Chapter Twenty-Four #2
She swiveled in her heels to face him. “What? What is it? Do you not want me here? You keep calling my name as if I did something wrong when you’re the one who just ate my pussy like you’re starving. Now, I can’t—”
Shyriq’s strides to her were quick and intentional. He kissed whatever words she was about to say from her lips and smacked her on the ass.
“Mmmm,” Nhuri moaned against his lips, and he pulled back.
“If you would’ve listened to me and come here, you’d know that I do want you here.
Not just tonight. But I want you in my life.
You’ve done nothing wrong, but everything right.
You made tonight even more special, and I’m grateful.
So, thank you. That’s why I was calling your name, and you’re upset for no reason. ”
Nhuri simpered at his confession. It was unexpected, but it was everything she wanted to hear.
“I’m not upset. I’m horny. I want you in my life too, but right now, I need to feel you inside of me,” Nhuri said with pure lust. “Let’s make tonight even more special.”
Shyriq licked his lips and swooped her up. “Say no more, baby. You don’t have to beg . . . yet.”
Nhuri giggled as he took them to a part of the suite she’d have to tour in the morning.
Right now, she didn’t care what it looked like.
All she knew was that they were in a bedroom, and Shyriq gently laid her on the bed.
The lights from the skyline lit the room up, giving her just enough lighting to see him strip from his shirt and unbuckle his pants, letting them fall to the ground.
His bulge was prominent and saluted Nhuri.
Biting her lip, she scooted to the edge of the bed so he could help her remove her dress. Shyriq unzipped it slowly, not leaving any part of her buttery soft skin untouched by his hands or lips. Shyriq took in her frame when their clothes were discarded and shook his head.
“You’re beautiful,” he said, tugging one of her nipples into his mouth.
They felt much better bare, and he savored their taste before dipping his head lower for a second time between her legs.
Nhuri was loud this go-round, and that made Shyriq go even harder.
Nhuri pinched and squeezed at her nipples as he ate her out.
When he slid his middle and ring finger inside of her, her back arched.
“Shyyyy,” she moaned his name so beautifully.
“Mmm-hmm,” he hummed, applying pressure to her walls and sucking on her bud. “You taste so damn good, baby. Let me hear you.”
She gave him exactly what he wanted. Ever so talented, Shyriq multitasked with his fingers and mouth, bringing her to the second orgasm of the night. This one had her clawing at his back and scooting up the bed, but Shyriq didn’t let her run too far. She’d been doing that enough since he met her.
“Nah,” he grumbled, hooking her thighs in his arms. “Bring your ass here. I’m not finished.”
“But I can’t,” she whined.
Shyriq licked her slowly. “You can’t what?”
“I can’t take it anymore. Come make love to me.”
Her whimpers turned him on, and Shyriq had no choice but to oblige. Locating a condom in his wallet, he slid it onto his erect dick and kissed her lips. Hovering above her, Shyriq took in her pretty face and pleading eyes.
“Once I slide in you, you’re mine.”
“And you’re mine,” she declared. “I don’t share, and I used to beat up bitches back in the day, so don’t play with me.”
Shyriq laughed heartily, tapping his bulbous tip against her clit. “I ain’t gon’ ever play with or about you. I mean that.”
Her legs circled his waist, and Shyriq shuddered as her wetness engulfed him. He slid in slowly with fluttering lids and grunted once he was fully inside of her.
“Gotdamn, Nhuri,” he groaned, pulling out and sliding back inside.
Nhuri gasped. “Oh my gosh.”
“I know. I know,” he said, long stroking her.
Nhuri took every inch, keeping eye contact and fucking him back when he went deeper. Pressing her legs against the mattress at the bend of her knees, Shyriq delivered strokes that had them both moaning. He kept the pace as they kissed nastily until she clawed at his back.
“Yes! Harder. Fuck me, Shy,” Nhuri moaned in his ear.
Shyriq pounded into her, giving her strokes that she’d forever remember.
Her walls tightened around him, and he dropped his head into the crook of her neck.
He thought that not looking at her would stop his nut from surfacing, but feeling her warm, soft body pressed against him and smelling her sweet scent only brought him closer to the edge.
Yet, he kept giving her what she needed.
“This what you been keeping me away from? Do you know how good you feel?” he asked, groaning in her ear.
Nhuri’s eyes rolled at the sound and feel of him. She couldn’t talk. That was okay with Shyriq because he was about to make her scream. His strokes intensified when he felt her climax again.
“Yes, yes, yes,” Nhuri cried.
She came hard, wetting him and some of the bed.
Clinging onto him tightly, her body trembled as it went through the motions, and only then did Shyriq allow himself to release.
He wasn’t a selfish lover by far, and he had the rest of the night to prove just how selfless and loving he was.
Nhuri didn’t know it, but her title in his life had officially been promoted.
And unbeknownst to Shyriq, she wouldn’t be his assistant for much longer. Maybe it wasn’t meant to be.