29. Emory #2
Then he straightens, while his hands slide down my sides to my slacks.
He keeps watching me the entire time with a predatory expression.
"I'm going to take these off now so I can see every part of you properly.
" He locks eyes with me as he unzips them and pushes them down my hips until they pool at my feet.
I step out of them while his palm runs up my thigh and squeezes my mound.
"God I want this pussy. Tell me I can have it. Beg me, milaya ."
I nod and bite my lip while looking at him through my lashes. “Rashid, please."
He hooks his fingers in my panties and pulls them down, and his fingers slide through my folds, making me whimper and press against him.
Kissing and biting at my skin, he says, "You're dripping milaya, and it's all for me." It's intoxicating, every sensation he pulls from me, every word he speaks pushing my arousal higher. "No one else gets this from you ever again, because you belong to me now."
I reach for his shirt, but he catches my wrists to stop me as he says, "Not yet. I want to look at you like this a little longer." He steps back slightly to admire me, but my skin is so heated the distance feels icy. "You're so goddamn perfect."
One hand stays in my hair and the other stays between my legs, where it rubs slow circles that make pleasure build inside me. "I'm going to fuck you so deep."
I moan softly while my hips move against his hand. "Please fuck me," I whimper, and his praise keeps coming while his fingers work me.
"You're such a good girl." Rashid's eyes darken with hunger as he releases me and steps back. He strips off his shirt, revealing his muscular chest, then sinks onto the bed, grabbing my hips and pulling me forward.
"Sit on my face," he orders, lying back and guiding me over him until my thighs straddle his head. I lower myself slowly, knees sinking into the mattress as his hands grip my ass, spreading me and positioning my pussy directly over his mouth.
I gasp as his tongue flicks out, licking a long stripe through my folds. He presses his face deeper, sucking my clit hard while I moan, rocking my hips instinctively. "Rashid... oh God."
His fingers join, two thick digits sliding into my dripping entrance.
He pumps them in and out while his tongue circles and flicks my clit, and pleasure builds quickly, my thighs trembling around him.
I whimper, bracing my hands on the headboard for support as it gets so intense I feel like I might fall over.
"Yes, right there... your tongue feels so good." I grind down gently, chasing the sensation and he rewards me by curling his fingers, hitting a spot that makes me whimper and moan. Then his mouth works hungrily, sucking and licking until I’m trembling and on the edge.
"Rashid... I'm so close." My voice breaks into a moan and he fingers me faster, thrusting deep while his lips seal around my clit and suck harder. Heat coils in my core and I pant, body shaking. "Don't stop... it's so good... your mouth... your fingers..."
Waves crash over me and I come hard, thighs clamping around his head as pleasure rips through my body. I moan his name, hips jerking against his face, while he continues licking and pumping through it, drawing out every pulse until I shudder and gasp.
I lift slightly, breathing raggedly, but he pulls me back down, continuing to lap at my sensitive folds. Soft whimpers escape me as aftershocks ripple. "Rashid... too much..."
But he works me through the peak, slowing but still teasing as my body relaxes into the pleasure, slick and trembling, ensuring I feel every stroke until the intensity ebbs.
When I start to come down, Rashid's hands grip my thighs.
He lifts me off his face and flips me onto my back so fast I gasp in shock.
I land on the mattress, chest heaving, as he hovers over me, settling between my spread legs.
And his body covers me, consuming all the oxygen in the room so I can only breathe him and nothing else.
Then he kisses me deeply, letting me taste myself on his tongue. "You taste so sweet, milaya ." His cock presses against my entrance as he pushes in slowly, stretching me open inch by inch until he bottoms out. I moan, digging my nails into his shoulders.
"Oh God..." The fullness is overwhelming. I crave him inside me so deep I can feel it for days.
"Fuck, you're tight," he growls, starting to thrust, hips rolling against mine. "This pussy belongs to me now. No one else will ever feel how wet you get."
I whimper with each stroke. His pace is controlled but intense, grinding against my clit on every thrust. "Rashid..."
"That's it. Take every inch like the good girl you are." He pins my wrists above my head with one hand, the other gripping my hip. "I'm going to fuck you like this every night once you're my wife. Make you forget your own name."
He leans down, sucking on my neck while driving into me harder, and the bed creaks. "So fucking perfect. Your body was made for my cock."
I moan louder, wrapping my legs around his waist as pleasure builds again. He keeps talking dirty, pushing my buttons. "Beg me to fill you. Tell me how much you need it."
"Please, Rashid... fuck me harder." My voice trembles and I find myself so close to snapping again.
He obeys, pounding deeper, eyes locked on mine. "Good girl. This is mine. All of it."
Rashid keeps thrusting, his body pressed tight against mine as he moves, and his hands grip my waist while he sucks on my neck. "You feel so fucking good," he growls against my skin. "Fuck..."
I moan and dig my nails into his shoulders as pleasure builds, and I feel like any second I'm going to crest and release again. "That's it," he murmurs. "You're gonna be my wife. Now you know how a wife gets fucked."
I whimper, arching up to meet him as my body responds to every movement. The heat between us grows until I'm whining and on the edge, and he pulls out slowly. "Fuck no... I'm so close," I groan, but he flips me onto my stomach and lifts my hips so I'm on my knees.
Then he slides back inside me from behind, his dick entering so deep I gasp and fist the sheets, biting down on the pillow. His hands hold my hips tight as he starts thrusting again, building speed. "Oh God, yes, just like this," he growls. “God, your ass in the air is a sight."
I push back against him, moaning louder as the pleasure intensifies. "Rashid... it feels so good... harder." When he slaps my skin, I clench around him and he growls.
But he obeys me and starts fucking me harder. One hand reaches around to rub my clit, making me whimper more, until I almost can't breathe. "Come for me," he commands. "I want to feel you come on my cock."
My orgasm crashes over me suddenly. Intense waves roll through my body, walls clenching and pulsing around him.
Pleasure floods every nerve as I moan his name over and over.
My thighs shake and my breath comes in sharp gasps, but the climax keeps surging in long, shuddering peaks that make my vision blur and my body tremble uncontrollably.
"God yes," he groans, and his thrusts become erratic and urgent.
His dick swells and pulses as he comes. Thick, warm spurts fill me with each heavy throb while he buries himself impossibly deep.
A deep, strained groan rumbles up out of him as his orgasm takes over, muscles tensing with every pulse.
But he keeps moving through it, emptying himself in several powerful jets until the last of his release fades.
When he pulls out and my hips fall to the side, I feel the bed shift.
He climbs up next to me and lies down, staring up at the ceiling as he catches his breath.
But I'm suddenly acutely aware of some noise coming from the baby monitor.
It's Anna, and she's speaking softly with Lex, cooing at him and making baby sounds.
And my heart clenches.
Rashid basically told me I'm going to marry him, but I'm not sure if he's actually discussed this with his mother.
It's no secret what she thinks of my father, and I don't have to guess what she thinks of me either.
The woman hates us both. The only good part of my world in her eyes is my son—her grandson.
I'm only a problem to her, and I'm not sure what to do if she speaks against me and Rashid being married. But I hope she can see how much he cares for me, and how I'm learning more than ever that I care for him too.