13. Treasure #2

He nodded, then opened the door and turned on the light. There was a huge mahogany bed and a mahogany dresser and chest to match it. However, when I turned around, my breath was taken away. “The mural! Kingsley!”

Tears escaped me as I stared at the beautiful painting of me on his wall.

God, this man loved me. I was walking on a beach, the wind blowing through my shoulder length hair.

My eyes were closed, and the long tunic-looking dress was blowing in the wind as well.

Kingsley approached me slowly and slid his arms around me.

I rested my forehead on his shoulder, then looked up at him. “This is so beautiful. Wow.”

“It was the only way I could see you, besides pictures. Every night, I stare at it until I fall asleep.”

“That’s so damn beautiful,” I whispered.

I slid my hands up his chest and felt his body shiver.

I was so blessed to have him. When my hands reached his face, I pulled him to me and kissed him as passionately as I could, showing him that I wanted to be just as submerged in our love as he was.

As we kissed, my hands journeyed to his chest again.

I gently pushed him back and began unbuttoning his shirt.

He was quiet. It actually didn’t even seem like he was breathing.

His gaze was soothing all my doubts and fears about what was to come.

I lowered my head and continued until I got them all undone, then slid his shirt down his shoulders, allowing it to fall to the floor and pulled his T-shirt from his pants.

When I slid my hands under it to his bare skin, he grabbed my hands through the shirt.

He closed his eyes, and I could feel him trembling just as much as I was.

“Baby, umm, shit. Treasure—”

“I know what I’m doing, Kingsley. I really do. Make love to me. Please.”

He bit his bottom lip, and I could see his dick straining against the zipper of his slacks. I wanted to feel him inside of me, and that desire was overpowering my fears.

“Treasure, are you sure you’re ready for this?”

“I believe you will make this moment everything it should be. I know you will help me through it and make sure I enjoy the experience. I trust you with all of me, King. All of me.”

I lifted his shirt over his head and stared at his defined chest and eight-pack.

Kingsley stooped and slid his hand behind my legs and lifted me in his arms like a baby, cradling me to him and kissing my lips as he brought me to the bed.

He placed me on it and took off my shoes, kissing the tops of my feet as he did so.

My lips parted as I watched him take his time with me. He licked his lips, and said, “No matter what, keep your eyes on me.”

I nodded as his hands slid under my dress, up my thighs.

My body heated up so much. I thought I was about to orgasm from his touch.

I’d never felt his hands on my bare skin this way, and it was proving to be everything I thought it would be plus some.

When his hands got to my underwear, he gently tugged at them.

I lifted my hips, allowing him to slide my underwear over them, as my breathing quickened. I was so nervous. The act of sex wasn’t the only thing. I was hoping that I would be able to satisfy him. Just as I felt myself getting worked up, Kingsley’s hand graced my cheek.

“You’re so beautiful, baby. I promise, I’m gonna make you whole again.”

I exhaled as he pulled my underwear completely off and lifted my dress to my upper thighs. He licked his lips, and I swore I was about to wet his bed up. Lifting my hips, I assisted him with pulling my dress over my head. Kingsley’s eyes raked over my body.

“Got damn, Treasure. You’re so damn fine, baby.”

Before I lost the nerve, I unfastened my bra and scooted back in the bed. Kingsley stood up straight and unbuckled his belt and unbuttoned his pants, then pushed them to the floor. His body was a masterpiece. It was sculpted to perfection. No wonder he could fight alligators.

When he unveiled his dick, I could feel my heart rate climbing. Going to his nightstand, he opened the drawer to get a condom. Once he rolled it on, he got in bed with me, slowly sliding between my legs, and rested his body on mine.

“King’s Treasure, this is going to be a night to remember. I’ve been fantasizing about this moment for a long time. I want you to know that I’m already satisfied. I just hope that you are satisfied with me too.”

He lowered his head and pulled my nipple into his mouth, causing my eyes to roll to the back of my head.

As he did, I felt his dick slowly breeching my levee.

Opening my eyes, I put my hands to his face.

I needed to stare into his eyes, because I could feel myself starting to panic.

His eyes searched mine as he pushed more inside of me.

It was slightly painful, but not enough for me to abandon this moment.

“You feel amazing, baby. Tell me how you’re feeling.”

He swiped a strand of hair from my face as he pushed further inside of me. Tears were welling up in my ducts as I stared at him. I remained quiet until he began stroking me slowly.

I swallowed the lump in my throat, then moaned softly. Finally connecting with him sexually was what I needed, and I knew it was what he desperately needed too.

“I feel like life is just beginning, King. I love you.”

“I love you, too, King’s Treasure.”

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