Page 18 of Allure

“Don’t get mad at me because I’m being respectful to a beautiful woman,” he replied.

“Nah, keep that.”

I didn’t need to say a damn thing else because Kole knew what I meant. He got on my nerves so bad sometimes. As the night progressed with us speaking to more of her family and then toasts were ready to be given. I was ready to get the fuck out of there and be in between my wife’s thick ass thighs. I knew that pussy missed me and I planned to lavish her with as much attention as she could handle.

By the time our families had embarrassed us enough and asked every question in the book, Joy walked over with the itinerary I had set up for a honeymoon. It was something I wanted to pay top dollar for. I wanted more than a simple package. Not to mention, with my level of celebrity, I couldn’t just stay anywhere. I couldn’t wait to see the look on her face when I told her where we were going.

The wedding was coming to a close and the night was just getting ready to begin as we slipped into the back of the limo together. As soon as the door closed, our mouths clashed together in a heated dance that was sure to burn us right out of these clothes.

“The night is just beginning, baby.”

I was married, and to a man I never thought I would see again. When we met in that nightclub, I wasn’t supposed to be there. I had a hard deadline for a painting but Mahalia convinced me I should go with her and a few others. For us to have spent such a short time together, it made an impact. I didn’t care that he was a famous football player, and he didn’t care that I was a woman struggling to find my place in the art world.

The limo ride seemed to pass by in a blur because he couldn’t keep his hand off me and I couldn’t keep mine from him. I didn’t know if it was based on the simple fact that we felt like we had made our way back to each other without trying or if it was because I hadn’t had good dick in a while. If my memory served me correctly, Niko had that and beyond, which made me laugh when I thought about the letter he gave me. His cocky attitude was very warranted. Not to mention, he wasn’t a selfish lover. This man wanted to make sure I felt just as much pleasure as he did.

A knock against the partition got our attention. My cheeks reddened at the thought that the chauffeur knew he had to do that. I pulled away from Niko and he had a hunger in his eyes that I couldn’t wait to tame. His tie was no longer attached, and the few buttons were already loosened on his dress shirt. He held his hand out for me as the door opened for us. The moment we stepped out of the limo, my mouth dropped at the large house before me.

It had a modern appeal and was surrounded by gates, which let me know this had to be his place. I looked over at him with wide eyes. I knew he had to be living nice but this was beyond what I imagined. It wasn’t extremely big but it looked to fit a bachelor; it was much bigger than what I had. He reached into his pocket and gave the driver a tip, then thanked him. He continued to hold my hand as he led me toward the front door.

The moment we stepped inside, rose petals lined the walkway, and slow music played in the distance.

“So, you just expected me to give you some, huh?” I asked with a lift of my brow and a smirk.

He rubbed his hands together with a smirk and bit his lower lip before walking closer to me and wrapping his arms around my waist, pulling me flush against his thick arousal. Niko leaned forward and placed a kiss against my neck and a moan slipped between my lips.

“Nah, I didn’t expect a damn thing. I wanted my wife to feel treasured on our first night as husband and wife. It didn’t have to lead to anything more and still doesn’t if you don’t want it to,” he said close to my ear.

I was teasing for sure because I knew what I wanted and he did too. But a little teasing never hurt anybody; it just made the sex that much better. I pulled away and turned my back to him, then lifted my hair as best as I could.

“Unzip me,” I instructed.

His thick hands gripped my waist as he pulled me closer to him, then dragged a single finger from the nape of my neck until he reached my zipper. The pressure building between my thighs made me want to cross them. I wanted him to extinguish the fire he was building in me. When he finally reached my spine, the straps of my dress dropped around my arms.

I knew he saw that I didn’t have a bra on and I was only in a thong, so my ass was on full display. I stepped away from him and further into the living room, following the petals of roses. I stopped at the end of the steps and turned to glance over my shoulder to see he was undoing his shirt, watching my every step. I smiled and turned back toward the steps, then released the hold I had on my dress, causing it to pool at my feet. I allowed my hair to drop down my back and started for the steps, swaying my hips with each step because I knew he was watching. Once I was mid-way up the stairs, I looked over my shoulder, then dragged my tongue across my lower lip.

“You coming, husband? I’m gon’ need you to handle your business,” I said.

“That’s all I needed to hear.”

I giggled as he rushed up the steps in nothing but his boxer briefs. He leaned down and lifted me, running as I laughed.

“Niko, put me down. I am too heavy for you to be lifting like this.” I laughed.

He craned his head to the side before leaning in to kiss me.

“Woman, stop playing with me. I bench 350 with ease and you aren’t even close to that.”

I rolled my eyes as he carried me the rest of the way to his room without any sign of stress or strain. He slowly placed me on my feet and I turned to face him with my hands at my side. Niko groaned aloud as he palmed my breasts, leaning down to suck on both of my nipples. My head fell back against my shoulders as I allowed the feeling of his hands to run amuck and his mouth to pull feelings out of me that I had only experienced with him.

My hands instantly went to grip his dreads as he lifted me, wrapping my legs around his waist. I could tell he made it to the bed as he leaned down to lay me down. He slipped between my thighs, pulling my thong down with it. The moment my pussy was on display, he leaned forward and placed a kiss against my lips.

He glanced up at me. I leaned up with my legs open so I could watch, but I knew that wouldn’t last long. He hooked his arms between both of my legs, pulling me to the edge of the bed. He smirked before he dove in, sliding his tongue in between my lips then latching onto my pearl. I practically came off the bed but he kept me in place as he continued to devour me.

“Oh, shit!” I cried out as he continued to eat my pussy through my orgasm.

No amount of movement pulled him out of the position he was in. I gripped the sheets tighter as another orgasm ran through me. I felt it down to my toes as he stood from where he had been. I watched as he stepped out of his briefs, stroking his thick, beautiful dick. A light sheen coated his body as I crawled back on the bed. He bit his lower lip and smirked at me.

“Ain’t gon’ be no running tonight. I want you to feel every inch of me, and every bit of the devotion you have from me from this moment moving forward.” He groaned.

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