“I…”
He raised his brow.
“I want you to eat my pussy. Please, eat my pussy, Forrest.”
He growled with pleasure as he looped his large arms under her thighs. Bailey squealed as he lifted her out of the water and sat her on the edge of the tub. He spread her thighs, using his hands to hold her open and he licked from just below her core to her throbbing clit.
“Oh, God, yes.” She braced herself, her ass slick with suds, to keep from sliding forward. He thrust his tongue inside her, fucking her as his thumb rubbed against her pleasure bundle. “I’m going to come,” she panted.
“Good,” Forrest said. “I want to taste your orgasm. I want to feel you come in my mouth.”
“Oh. Oh!” Bailey cried out as his lips melded once more to her swollen pussy. His hands were on her ass, holding her up, his fingers digging in as his tongue dove in and out and over, blood rushing away from her head and down to her groin. She threw her head back and whacked it against the wall when the orgasm hit, her sex contracting in spasms around his tongue, but even that minor pain didn’t stop the rapture as he kept taking her, all of her, into him.
When the last of the shudders dwindled, Forrest withdrew his lips. Kneeling between her legs he eased her down onto his lap, his cock pressing hard through his wet slacks against her aching pussy. “You are sweeter than the ripest berry, my Kalinka .” He licked his glistening lips. “You scared me today,” he said. “I don’t ever want to lose you, Bailey.” He kissed her softly, but with purpose before he captured her gaze and held it. “Now I’m going to fuck you,” he told her. “Fuck you so good you’ll never even entertain the idea of running away from me again.”
Bailey breath released in a staggered hiss, her eyes watering with her desire.
“Do you believe me?” Forrest asked.
“Yes,” Bailey said. “Yes.”
****
Forrest couldn’t even fathom how much he loved this beautifully, curvaceous woman, whom he’d had such brief, albeit quality, contact with. She was his soul’s breath and his soul’s desire. His mate. And before the evening ended, he planned to make it permanent. His cock was so hard. When he’d seen her touching herself, it was all he could do to keep himself from ravaging her.
“Why do you want me, Forrest?”
He couldn’t believe she didn’t know. “You make my heart beat, my lungs breathe, my--”
“Dick explode,” she supplied with a grin on her face.
“That too,” he growled.
“I’m complicated,” Bailey said.
Forrest laughed. So was he. “We have a lifetime, thanks to you, to figure out just how complicated you really are.”
“You’re going to need it.” She laughed. “Are you sure you wanna be stuck with me?”
“Stuck with you, stuck to you, stuck in you. It all sounds good. You?”
“We hardly know each other.”
He slid his hands up her sides, and she trembled beneath his touch. “You know me.”
“Do I?” Her long eyelashes glittered as she spoke.
Forrest understood. Like him, she had insecurities when it came to trusting people, especially the opposite sex. “This will be magnificent.” He kissed her perfect bow lips.
“Promise?”
She had doubts, and while Forrest couldn’t blame her, he didn’t know how to assuage her fears. “I promise on my life.”
“Kiss me again,” she breathed against the skin of his neck. “Make me a believer.”
He pulled her gently into a kiss, slipping his tongue past her barely parted lips. Bailey leaped into his arms. Fiercely and fearless, she matched his passion. She ran the tip of her tongue over the part in his lips, before slipping it past his teeth. And Forrest fed from her mouth as if she were his last meal.
He slid his palms under her ass and lifted her out of the tub. He carried her to his bed then stripped from his wet clothes. He crawled over her, kissing her stomach, her breasts, her neck. Bailey’s nipples drew to tight nubs as he
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