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NERISSA BARNES
The minute the door closed behind us, he kissed me. It wasn’t an ordinary kiss. It was a kiss that harnessed all the unspoken feelings he could muster, making up for all the time we’d spent trying to find our way back to each other. His fingertips gently brushed against my cheek. It was soft and innocent but felt like everything I’d been missing. Under the shackle of his gaze, I felt beautiful.
“You’re so fuckin’ beautiful. Your body could get a nigga killed.”
I pushed him back and took off my shirt as he sat on the edge of the bed, watching me come out of my clothes until I was completely naked. I stood bare, braving his gaze as I revealed my body to him. Our eyes maintained a flawless connection as he reached out his hand, drawing me to him. Something happened when a woman turned her heart loose to a bad boy. There’s this sort of insanity behind knowing they’ll ruin you in all the best fucking ways and going along for the ride anyway.
When I felt his hands against my bare skin, I flinched. I hadn’t been touched with such a familiar gentleness in years. His touch, I would know it blind.
His tattooed hand inched down to cup my pussy. “Mmm, shit. She missed me as much as I missed her, huh?”
His baritone voice hit my ear, twisting up my insides. It arched my spine and made me bite my lip. The amount of inappropriate thoughts I had was alarming.
I panted. “I don’t think I should be feeling like this.”
“Like what?” he queried, his voice a husky whisper.
The hairs on my arms rose. “Like once I start, I’m not sure I’ll ever want to stop.”
Amir took my words for what they were: a challenge. He grabbed me by the throat but didn’t choke me. Instead, he kissed me so profoundly that I swore my feet left the ground. Goosebumps swarmed every inch of my body. It was evident there was a raging fire between us that couldn’t be doused.
“I missed the taste of your lips on mine,” he whispered against my mouth.
With my eyes closed, I slowly drug my fingers over his muscles. I still remembered the feeling of him under my palms, every curve of his biceps, the feel of every raised tattoo on his bronzed skin. Beneath the hurt and rage, I’d missed him, too—more than I realized. Amir’s hands touched my sweet spot as if I was everything he’d ever prayed for, as if he’d gotten on his hands and knees and asked God to hand-deliver me himself.
“I love the way your breathing changes whenever I touch that pussy. It’s been so long since I heard you moan my name.”
He lowered himself between my thighs, sucking on my clit as I used his broad shoulders as leg rests.
I purred as I arched my back. “Mmmm shit.”
Amir pushed my legs up toward my chest and continued flicking his tongue against my softly waxed folds. I bucked forward as he inserted a finger inside me and finger fucked me too.
“Oh my God, Amir!”
“Say it again.”
I moaned. “Fuck, Amir. It feels so fucking good.”
Amir ate my pussy so good I couldn’t control my moans, body movements, or thoughts. There were no words to describe how good it felt. If I had a thousand tongues, I still couldn’t tell it all. The more he licked and slurped me up, the closer I got to super-soaking his beard.
“Oooh fuck! Fuck! Fuck! I’m about t-to c-cum!” I squealed, feeling all my muscles relax at once as I left a piece of my soul on his lips.
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