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Authors: Elissa Gabrielle
As I delve deeper inside of her, I brush the tears away from her glorious face. I kiss her tears, shed my own.
Have Mercy
Her…
He bites my neck, whispers in my ear, “You’re so good, Egypt, I love everything about you.”
Once again releasing, I dig deep into King’s back as I softly yell in gratification, “King.”
He moves away from me and I’m momentarily paralyzed.
“King…No,” I whisper as he caresses my leg with his hand.
Grabbing my feet, my left lay in his right hand and he grabs my right with his left. He towers over me, and I’m anxious as to what he has planned. But I’m feeling desperate, wanting him to enter me once again.
“King,” I softly yell. He spreads my legs far and wide. My big toes enter his mouth alternately. He spreads my legs further apart.
“King…I can’t take this. Fuck me, please.” I cry.
“You’re so greedy, Egypt.” A devilish smirk covers his face.
As the tip of his rod bounces against the surface of my love, I swallow hard, my nipples harden even more. Unable to break free, King continues to lick my toes, one by one this time, my legs – spread so far apart. His dick, teasing me as it glides across my clit – it’s knocking at my door.
“Grab the headboard, Egypt.” He commands and I reach back, my arms above my head, hold on as he instructed. I look at him – my feet still in his hands, my legs still far and wide. His length, still taunting me.
“King. Baby, please.”
As my toe leaves his mouth, he asks me, “Do you like it?”
“I love it King. Please…”
“You made me wait so long for this good living, Egypt. Damn it.”
In a rush, his head travels down my thighs and quickly lands on my righteousness, he licks it, full, wide, kisses it once more,
makes his way back up to my toes, both of my legs still wide apart.
“King,” I beg.
“Close your eyes.”
My eyes slowly shut and he moves my legs further apart. His dick moves in circles across the surface – gently, yet deliberately. He’s marking his t
erritory. Branding the word KING into my love, embedding this moment in my memory. Showing me who the boss is, the conqueror, the master of my domain.
His dick bounces against my clit, then he gives me the tip quickly.
“Please, don’t do this to me.”
I beg.
“You want it, Egypt?”
“Yes…”
“Take it.”
I open my eyes and reach for him – his rod. I reach.
“Close your eyes. Picture me, King.”
I reach again. He pulls away.
“No hands. Take it.”
“King, please, just give it to me.”
“Take it. Let me watch you take this dick baby.”
Eyes closed, heart beating fast, hands on headboard, I motion my body to take what is mine. My hips roll frantically, as his length touches my walls. I can’t get it. I roll harder, faster, reaching up, my legs shake.
“King! Please, fuck me!” I softly yell as his tip glides across my clit.
“Take it, Egypt. You look so good.”
“King, give it to me, or you’ll never get close enough to smell it again.”
I roll my hips with everything I have in me, trying to capture it.
“You’re spoiled, baby.”
He plays with me more. I can’t move. I reach for him.
“No hands.”
“King, you give me that dick, now, or…”
“Hush,” he yells softly in my ear as he rams deep into me.
Lord, have mercy.
The Morning After
Her…
Feels like a thousand sunrises and sunsets had gone by, and yet, that still wasn’t enough time with King. I watch him as he sleeps. He turns over, opens his eyes. He smiles.
Tells me, “Go into my jacket pocket. There’s a small, red box in there for you. White bow.”
Like a kid on Christmas day, I rush to retrieve the surprise. Climb back into the bed. I smile. Look at my King. I say, “Baby, what’s this?”
“Something I got for you about six months ago.”
“Baby, we didn’t know each other six months ago.”
“Yes we did. We’ve been speaking to one another for over a year, through our words, at “Nights.”
I open the box. He looks with excitement in his eyes.
“Oh My God…”
Empowering, Enlightening, Engaging and Inspirational, Elissa Gabrielle is a powerhouse in the literary industry. Respected by many, revered in the highest regard, Elissa Gabrielle maintains a spirit of excellence in all she does. She is known to have the midas touch. The sky is the limit for this sassy, sundry and prolific author. Elissa Gabrielle has broken the ceiling of literary excellence with her gift in the skill of multi-genre writing. The author of multiple poetry books, numerous novels and contributor to several anthologies, Elissa has proven herself to be well-versed in artistic creativity.
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As a Literary Entrepreneur, Elissa is the founder of the greeting card line, Greetings from the Soul: The Elissa Gabrielle Collection, collaborator and creator of The Triumph of My Soul, and publisher of Peace In The Storm Publishing. Elissa has managed to turn relatively unknown authors into household names and has molded and shaped the careers of some of today's brightest literary stars. In addition to these innovative achievements, Elissa has graced the covers of Conversations Magazine, Big Time Publishing Magazine, Disilgold Soul Magazine and has been featured in Urbania Magazine and Black Literature Magazine.
Peace In The Storm Publishing has been nominated in several categories in the African American Literary Awards Show, and has won Independent Publisher of the Year in 2009, 2010 and 2011. In addition, Elissa Gabrielle won for Self-Published Author of the Year in 2010 for her explosive novel, "A Whisper to a Scream." Elissa also won for Self-Published Author of the Year for the collaborative effort, "The Heat of the Night."
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