5. Sage #3
My plea was that demon’s cue to pull back.
The sudden emptiness made my clit throb.
Repositioning himself in front of me, he tapped my pussy with the head of his dick, kissing me hard as I fought to maintain consciousness.
I whimpered in his mouth, fully prepared to beg for the dick.
I inhaled sharply when his fingers scissored into me again.
“Permission to—”
“You save that shit for this dick!” He cut off my words, smothering me with another breathtaking kiss.
“Sir.”
“Not until you understand.” Pulling his fingers out, he held them up for me to see.
“Look at the mess you’ve made with that wet pussy and tight ass, Princess.
I don’t even know where to go first. Maybe you don’t deserve this dick anyway.
You chasing another nigga like you’re not the prize. I don’t know if I’m over that yet.”
“Sir, please. I’m so sorry. I knew better than to lose control like that. I knew he didn’t deserve me, but I stayed for years just because I didn’t want to admit that I fucked up.”
“What does my princess deserve?”
“You!”
“Not even me if I’m not doing what the fuck I need to do?”
“But you will.”
“How do you know that, Princess?”
“Because you love me. I love you too . . . so much. I only want you, KD. I only . . . aaaah.” I cried when he bit down into my shoulder, spearing me at the same time.
We moaned together as he returned to his position between my thighs. I didn’t realize how much I missed feeling him until his dick curved perfectly against the ridges of my walls.
“Sir!” I cried as he wrapped my legs around him and sank deeper, stretching into me before pulling back and plunging back into me. He fucked me hard and deep at a steady pace that had me clawing at the wrist cuffs.
“This shit feels like heaven, Princess. You know how pissed off I’ve been with you for keeping this shit from me.”
“Yes,” I hissed.
“You still take this dick like a champ. You hear how wet my pussy is? You know I’m the only one who can make you feel like this, Princess. Stop punishing yourself,” he demanded, reaching behind me with one hand to release the wrist cuffs.
“Yes, sir. Can I cum now?” I asked, wrapping my free arm around him and pulling him closer.
“You’re such a good slut for me, taking every inch of this dick. Go ahead and cum on this shit for me. Cum on this dick, Princess.”
On cue, I fell to pieces, crying and scratching him up like a maniac.
I did it all as I convulsed around him. My vision went white when his hand cuffed my throat, pinning me back against the seat as he fucked me through big, fat tears and a soul-snatching orgasm.
Burying himself deeper, he groaned into my neck, stilling my quaking hips as he flooded me with his own release.
His fingers moved to my chin, pecking my lips as he pulled out, kissing my face and trailing his lips down to the place where he bit me a little too hard.
“How is your mental, Princess?”
“I’m fine.”
“Don’t just tell me anything. I’m here to make sure you’re good.”
“That’s not your job.”
“I’m pretty sure I just proved that it was.” He chuckled.
“You got me there,” I said, rolling my eyes playfully. “I’m good. I promise.”
“I answered your phone.”
“What?” I snapped.
“Aht, it was just Bash saying he was in town and wanted to take JJ for the rest of the week.”
“What did he say about you answering my phone?”
“I told him you were helping me with something. He didn’t ask any questions. Apparently, JJ called his pops and asked if he could visit. He’s already in town.”
“Wow! I can’t let him go to the house.”
“I’m pretty sure he already went by to get JJ’s stuff.”
“KD, what the hell?”
“You need space to breathe. I was trying to figure out how I would keep him entertained while we gave you that. Bash bought me some time.”
“I can’t believe you.”
“Yes, you can, and you still love me. No take backs.”
“I’m sorry for being a brat. You’re going out of your way to make me feel better, and I’m just being a bitch every chance I get.”
“Luckily, I like brats.”
I rolled my eyes, but I had to admit that I was beyond grateful for him. I was done denying myself of the things I wanted. If Jaylen could be happy, then so could I. He had what he wanted, and right now, I wanted KD.
“Thank you for everything, Klever, and yes, I love you. No take backs. In case I haven’t shown it, I really appreciate you.”
“Good, because you’re staying here. It’s not a request.”
Aftercare was heavenly. After taking a bath together in a huge garden tub, he rubbed me down with oil and wrapped me in a towel before carrying me out of the bathroom like a newborn baby. We walked out to a massive bedroom where he placed me on the softest bed in the universe.
“I’m so proud of you, beautiful. I can’t wait to love you back to life.” I was surprised when he slid into bed with me, but I welcomed his presence. “Let’s get some rest. I have a few calls to make, but I’ll lay down with you for a while. I’ll order lunch when you get up.”
He didn’t have to tell me twice. Lying in his arms, I drifted off while he stroked my back, rubbing away all the worries of yesterday and beyond. For once, I just let someone else take care of me because what else was there to do?