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Authors: Selena Kitt,Tawny Taylor,Ava Lore,Terry Towers,Anna Antonia,Amy Aday,Nelle L'Amour,Dez Burke,Marian Tee
“Is this good?” Nick asked tensely, and Keyonna’s gaze jerked up to notice he was watching her.
“So good,” Keyonna whispered back, amazed at her body’s own responsiveness to his. Still needing and wanting him; still hungry for that next lunge that would bring his cock pummeling through her tender walls. Keyonna thought of all the times she’d cum, and reminded herself that she’d never been a selfish lover. Hungry for Nick’s release as much as her own, Keyonna began to roll her hip, her pussy muscles rippling around his relentless cock.
She ran her hands over his chest, loving the brush of silky hair against her palms. She gazed up into his flushed face and licked her lips in that way she noted made his eyes glaze over. “Cum inside me, Nick.”
Nick let out a grunt, his eyes dragging to look down at her undulating body, sensual beneath his tanned, rigid flesh. She felt amazed at her own audacity.
“You want my cum?” was Nick’s raspy response, as their bodies mated in untamed abandon. Hearing Nick talk dirty back to her could easily trigger off her next orgasm, she knew.
Keyonna stroked her fingers over his well-defined abs and then up to her own breasts where she lightly skimmed over her erect nipples, moaning at the sensation. Touching herself always felt hotter when Nick was looking at her so ravenously.
“Yes. Give it to me, Nick,” Keyonna whimpered, tugging at her sensitized buds and blinking with delight to feel his cock throb and swell all the more inside her snug, spongy walls. “Now! Deep inside me.”
“
Fuck
,” Nick let out, pumping his hips faster into her. “You’ll be the death of me,
cara mio
. But I think it would be a good death.”
“Then let’s die together,” whispered Keyonna, sinking her fingers in his hair and tugging him down to meet her lips. As they kissed, he surged deep inside her with several more deliciously paced thrusts, and then he strained against her, roaring against her mouth as he coated the inside of her pussy with his copious seed. Simply knowing that he was flooding her with his manly essence drove Keyonna into a soul-rending orgasm that felt all the more intense because Nick was deep inside her.
With one last triumphant thrust, he settled completely over her body, and Keyonna could fell his heart slam against his chest, the tempo echoing hers. Skin to skin, bone to bone; they were connected in the most intimate of ways. Keyonna clung to him tightly for a few moments, dazed by what had happened.
A lot of things didn’t make sense to her right now. She hadn’t let herself think too much or worry too much since she woke up and found herself in the hospital. But right here, right now – nothing could ever be wrong about
this
. She felt that with a certainty upon which she could stake her life.
Keyonna almost felt bereft when Nick then pulled out of her still swollen folds and lifted his frame off her body. There was the rush of cool air against her skin and she was glad when he settled right next to her. She expected him to pull her into his arms, but instead he stayed back a little to study her.
Keyonna was sure she was flushing all over at the way his eyes roved over her naked body; her arms splayed out on either side of her, her legs still spread open and her thighs and sex glistening with their combined cum. Her chest rose and fell sharply as she strove to steady her breathing, her skin flushed to a burnished hue as the film of perspiration quickly dried off in the delicious breeze coming through the windows.
Keyonna pushed her fingers through her hair, and smiled a little shakily. “Well, do I pass the fitness test?” she teased.
Nick simply smiled, and cupped her jaw. “You’ve been through so much in the past few weeks. I was selfish; I shouldn’t have forced my animal appetites on you; not so soon.”
His words made Keyonna giggle. She liked the animal side of Nick very, very much, she decided, and told him so.
“Ay, woman. Don’t encourage me,” he growled, even as he gathered her by the waist to rest against his warm, solid frame. He gazed down into her face with the stupid grin spread over her lips as Keyonna stared back up at him.
“And to answer your question; you didn’t just pass the test, sweet one. Anything more beautiful than you would be unreal. The way you looked, fresh from our loving, is an image that will be burned in my brain forever.”
Keyonna sighed deeply and snuggled closer. “Thank you. You’re quite the stud yourself,” she murmured, hearing his deep chuckle as he kissed her lips.
But then Keyonna surprised him by shoving him down on his back and twisting her body to rest over his, pinning him beneath her. Her grin matched his and her eyes danced with impish delight.
“You know, after all that hot sex my body does feel a bit achy,” she purred, running her index finger over his lips then down to his chest, “I’d say what the best solution is for an aching body…but I might seem much too naughty…”
Nick’s grin broadened. “And me being the blushing groom I am, maybe I shouldn’t ask what that solution is.”
His voice was throbbing deep in his chest, vibrating against Keyonna’s tits pressed close to his pecs while her nipples felt like stinging hot bullets.
“Maybe I won’t tell you…I think I’d much rather show you,” Keyonna said in that same breathy tone. She slowly edged off Nick’s frame, her eyes sultry as she slid out of bed. She could feel Nick’s gaze following her lithe, curvy body as she swayed enticingly, making her way to the en-suite bathroom door. She knew exactly the view she was giving him from the back, her bouncy ass moving in time with her generous hips swaying side to side. She glanced over her shoulder and almost giggled when she saw the glassy hot lust cast over his handsome face as he stared. Keyonna knew she’d never be a size zero model but she was happy with her trim shoulders, arms and waist, her long, toned thighs and legs, and of course all those curves her ‘mama’ gave her; her firm, high-profiled tits, just enough to spill out of a big man’s hands, and an ass to make an hourglass green with envy.
Biting tantalizing on her bottom lip, she crooked her finger at him with nothing but promise in her eyes and a sexy smile. And then wanted to chuckle when Nick’s grin took on a devilish tilt as he skipped out of bed and almost tripped over their clothes on the floor. Gloriously naked, he made his way to join her as she disappeared into the bathroom.
Nick had a gorgeous body. Keyonna liked that he hadn’t gone for the smooth look but had a light smattering of hair going on over his chest, forearms and legs. Very manly. And he towered over her at just the right height which made them fit perfectly together when they stood toe to toe beneath the warm spray of the shower. She loved the baby-soft texture of his skin, and the rock-hard sinew underneath. His solid, broad build would have been intimidating, especially when it came to that immense cock of his that was so hard and hot now, pressed against her belly as they kissed and embraced passionately.
She remembered how well he had stretched her walls and reached every recess of her molten sheathe. She’d been so wet and ready for every inch of him that it hadn’t been as uncomfortable as she’d feared to have someone so big inside her. But then Nick had taken care not to be too rough, giving her just enough to split her senses into multi-colored fireworks.
She let him turn her so he could wash her back, his hand smoothing and lathering the soft, soapy cloth over her shoulder blades and down her spine. She flinched slightly as he skimmed over a lingering bruise just at the back of her left side, and he crooned tenderly in her ear, soothing her as much with his voice as his hands. His touch felt so good, bathing her with such tenderness. She couldn’t wait to do the same for him. He roamed those knowing hands all over her from the back to the front, sponging in between and underneath her breasts, slipping his hands in between her thighs and making them quiver. Keyonna felt like the water turned to steam the moment it hit her scorching flesh; Nick’s teasing touch was turning her on to the max.
She could feel his cock, proudly erect, prodding in between her ass cheeks and he soaped sensually up and down her trim flanks. He whispered some of that sexy Italian she adored inside her ear, and Keyonna reached up her arms to sink her fingers through his slick dark hair. She turned her face to meet his descending lips in a hot, sloppy and spicy kiss.
This went on for long, endless moments as the shower spilled like a waterfall over their bodies. And then Keyonna twisted around, retrieving the sponge from Nick and running it with equal care over every inch of him. Damn but he was one fine specimen; not an ounce of fat and far from bulky; just perfect; all lean, defined muscle with all that gorgeous tanned skin.
Soon Keyonna was flinging the cloth aside and gliding greedy hands all over him. Her breasts were pressed to his back as both her hands shifted boldly down to his cock. Good lord but he seemed even bigger and harder than she’d seen him tonight. Nick groaned deeply, his head thrown back as she stroked him, and jerked firmly on his shaft. It felt blissful to have him fill her palms, to know that he belonged to her and she could savor every potent inch of this marvelous cock that seemed designed just for her pleasure.
“No more teasing,
cara
,” Nick growled, his shaft pulsing like a separate entity in Keyonna’s stroking fingers. He turned round in her embrace, seizing her lips and drawing her upwards by the waist so that she could wrap her legs around his hips.
Keyonna gasped when without further ado, Nick’s rearing cock speared a perfect stroke deep into her pussy.
Heavens above
. That went right through like a knife through butter. She stared into his intensely dark expression, her lips slack with pleasure as he drove in further than ever before, embedded right at the apex of her shivering inner walls. She clutched helplessly to his shoulders as she willed her body not to disintegrate from the agony of being so totally engorged by cock.
“Feel how perfectly you fit around me,” Nick rasped, cupping her ass cheeks and bringing her down more firmly on his throbbing staff. “So tight and wet. Always so ready for me.”
“Yes,” Keyonna gasped, her head spinning round and round. The sound of the shower running seemed to escalate in her ears until it felt like a rushing tempest.
Keyonna felt surprised when Nick reached out to shut off the shower and then, still deep inside her brought her across the steamy tiles to the bathroom sink. Oh boy. Nick slipped out of her quivering pussy and placed her gently on her feet. Then he kissed her lingeringly before turning her so that her back rested against his chest. Keyonna was a little startled to look up and see their images reflected in the misted mirror. She couldn’t help but notice how much they complemented each other.
He was hard and strong where she was soft and giving. Keyonna viewed even in the hazy reflection how her spine was arched into him, the column of her neck exposed to his lips raining soft kisses on the damp skin. Just watching them together, and the way his big hands scooped and fondled her breasts almost overwhelmed her senses with how well they suited each other.
How could she have ever thought him a cold and unfeeling brute? Yes, she remembered quite well the reason he’d got her to marry him. But all that was in the distant past. She still couldn’t remember a few portions of what had happened at the wedding, but Keyonna kept telling herself that if she couldn’t recall them then they weren’t that important.
Nick kept on massaging her breasts, kneading their fleshy orbs and pulling erotically on the nipples. Dazed, Keyonna gasped with bliss even as she wondered who the woman in the mirror was becoming. She felt she didn’t recognize the wanton female with the black, slick curls falling down her shoulders while she pushed and undulated her hips and ass into Nick who growled with pleasure in her ear.
Keyonna couldn’t stop staring into Nick’s face as he nipped on her earlobe, shifting one hand from her aroused nipple and down her straining ribcage before circling her quivering belly button and then lower still. She whimpered loudly when his fingers parted her dewy, swollen vulva. He sought out her clit from its hood and jockeyed it with his index finger. The moisture and heat rushed to her core when she met the intensity of his lustful gaze.
“I’ll never get over how beautiful you are, sweet wife,” Nick rasped in her ear. “Especially now with your full, dusky pink lips parted, your skin glowing, your lovely high cheekbones and your beautiful almond shaped eyes smoky with desire and framed by these soft curls falling around your face.”
Keyonna whined, loving how he made her feel so hot and sexy. He spoke of each part of her with such appreciation that she swore never to feel self-conscious of anything about herself, ever again.
Their eyes met in the mirror and Keyonna knew Nick could see how desperately she needed him. Her pussy still twitched from being impaled so deeply by his cock in the shower, and how each thrust had hit its target without fail. Now she placed one of her hands over his as he caressed her dripping pussy, and then with her other hand she reached behind her so she could cup his probing erection.
Keyonna heard his sharply indrawn breath and for the umpteenth time, reveled in the size of him and how sexy they looked touching each other with such intimacy. It had always been Keyonna’s dream to be with a man just like Nick, so gorgeously masculine and physically appealing in every way who also knew just how to switch on her buttons.
She loved the way every muscle in his arms and shoulders flexed, the heat of his flesh pressed up hard against hers. It was such an erotic picture and she wondered why she’d fought her attraction to him so long in the beginning when they’d first met over business. Deep inside she had sensed he was way out of her league; or that he would never be into someone like her: a woman who could hardly claim she was anything close to the kind of models and heiresses she’d pictured him with.