Chapter 18 #2
“I want you, Navy. I’m going to do whatever I have to, to keep you.
And you’re right. We can live without each other, but we’ve learned life is better when we get to live it together.
” He took my hand into his and kissed it.
“I don’t want to move too fast, but as far as I’m concerned, you’re my woman and I’m your man. ”
I smiled so hard my cheeks hurt. “We’re really going to do this?”
“We’ve been doing it, bae,” he countered through his chuckle. “Just without the title and sex.”
“Let’s change both of those tonight.”
“You sure?” Zander confirm, sliding his hand over my ass. “Because when we take it there, ain’t gon’ be no going back.”
“I’m sure . . . mm . . .”
The second his fingers slid into my panties, my body turned to mush.
Zander wasted no time laying me flat, but as he took off my underwear, there was no urgency in his movements.
He took his time getting to know my body, providing pleasure that had me on the verge of climax with his touch and kisses alone.
When his lips wrapped around my clit, I released a satisfied exhale.
Zander carried himself like a man who not only had a big dick but knew what to do with it.
Plus, I couldn’t count the amount of women over the years that he’d had obsessed with him.
Experiencing this form of intimacy with him was overwhelming within itself.
Every swipe of his tongue, suck of his lips, nibble of his teeth had every nerve in my clit standing at attention.
As it throbbed in his mouth, I warned him that I was about to cum.
He didn’t stop or switch his movements. He stayed there, keeping the same movement and pace until I came.
Then, he pressed his way inside of me with two fingers and continued to feast.
After cumming a third time, I pushed him away. My breathing was ragged, chest caved, mind gone. Quite frankly, I wasn’t sure if I could even take anything else, but I was filled with the desire to try when he pushed his boxers down and made his way between my legs.
“I get tested every three months,” he whispered against my ear, tapping my clit with the head of his dick. “I never go raw in a woman. Never. That’s changing with you if you trust me.”
“Of course I tru—” The declaration turned into a whimper the moment he slid inside of me. He was so long he couldn’t fit initially. It wasn’t until I came again and my walls grew wetter that they were able to pull him in.
His strokes were long and slow, deep. My entire body convulsed underneath him.
And when he circled his hips and brushed against my spot, I had no choice but to cry out.
I looked down at the connection of us, growing more aroused by how wet my pussy had him.
He looked so sexy with his lowered eyes and bottom lip pulled between his teeth as he moaned.
“Oh my God,” repeatedly fell from my lips. My spine tingled as he lowered himself and licked and sucked my nipples. I came again, and even though he did too, he didn’t stop stroking me.
In fact, he lowered himself until we were chest to chest, wrapped my legs around him, and stroked me deeper. My back arched to make more room for him as we kissed and exchanged breaths and moans. Feeling him throb inside of me brought tears to my eyes, and when they fell, Zander kissed them away.
“I love you, Navy,” he moaned against my lips.
“I-I love you too, bae. I love you so, so much.”
He moaned and choked me, then kissed me as he mercilessly stroked me into another climax.
“You won’t regret loving me and trusting me, bae,” he declared while I cried out from the release. “I promise. I’ma love you, cherish you, and spoil you for the rest of our days.”
By the time he switched our positions so I could ride him, I’d lost count of how many times he’d made me cum. All I knew was this man was going like the Energizer Bunny, and my body was loving being handled by a man who knew exactly what to do with and to me.
I was in disbelief of the shift within me and Zander’s relationship. When I woke up in his arms and felt featherlight kisses on my arm and neck, that was the best proof that we had, indeed, taken things to the next level yesterday.
“Mornin’, sweet girl,” he spoke, running his hand down my waist and hip.
“Morning, bookie. Am I in heaven?”
Zander chuckled, but it turned into a moan when I slid his hand between my thighs.
“Mm . . . if you are . . . then so am I.”
I further relaxed against him as he circled my clit.
When I couldn’t take the teasing anymore, I reached between us and lined him up at my opening from behind.
As he slipped inside of me, he clutched my waist tightly.
The husky moan he released sounded so good it went straight to my pussy and made it leak.
His lazy strokes were the best thing I’d ever felt in my life—even without him doing a whole lot of extra, unnecessary shit.
Just the constant, steady fullness of him inside of me had my mouth hanging open as I whimpered and moaned.
He murmured against my ear, telling me how good my pussy felt. How much he loved me. How happy he was that I was his and he was mine. By the time he bit down on my shoulder and choked me, I was cumming a third time.
“Shit, sweet girl.” He groaned, strokes growing sporadic before he came himself. “I’ll never get enough of you.”
“Good. I don’t want you to.”
“If this is how you plan on waking me up, you have to move in ASAP.”
I sniggled as he pulled out of me and rolled out of bed. I followed behind and we showered and prepared to start our day. The whole time, I couldn’t stop myself from smiling and shaking my head. It had finally happened. Zander was mine.