Page 78 of His Team

“Pull your legs back into your body,” I command.

She pulls them in and pins them to my sides. I reach for her hands and lace our fingers together, lifting her arms over her head. Then I begin to slide into her tight heat as we stare into each other’s eyes.

I don’t realize I’m holding my breath until she whimpers as I push past her barrier. I still and allow the breath to swoosh pastmy lips. She tightens her hold on my hands while she adjusts to me stretching her tight little pussy.

“Cam, I need you to move,” she moans.

I kiss the side of her mouth and groan as I begin with slow strokes. The feel of her walls rippling and sucking against me is the most amazing thing I’ve ever felt.

“Are you okay?” I ask against her lips.

“Yes, you feel so good. I’m not going to break, Cam. I want you. Don’t hold back.”

I growl at her words and start to roll my hips and thrust down into her. She begins to scream my name, causing me to nearly lose my mind. Sweat is dripping from my forehead and down my back.

“I knew we’d fit amazing together. You feel so good, baby. I never want to stop. You feel how hard you have me?” My Southern drawl is thick as the liquor and the sex high weigh in.

“Yes, Cam. Please don’t stop. You feel so good inside me.”

Fuck yeah. She’s talking back to me. I love dirty talk. When I do it and when they talk back.

“I’m coming, I’m coming. Give me that fat dick. I’m going to come all over it,” she cries.

“Fuck, I’m going to pound this good pussy out until I can’t stay hard a second more. You ready for me?”

“Yes, Cam. I’ve been ready for you.”

I crush my lips to hers and kiss her as deeply as I can. When she begins to throw it back at me, I think I might come right then on the spot. Not ready for it to end so fast, I pull out and roll her onto all fours.

The way she sings my name when I thrust back in from behind makes my toes curl. I stick my tongue out to catch the sweat on the tip of my nose.

I grind into her to the rhythm of the song playing as I hold her hips tightly. Not only does she feel good, but she also smellsdelicious. The sight of her ass bouncing back on me has me ready to blow again.

I pull out and squeeze my cock as I try to calm the fuck down. Using my forearm, I wipe the sweat from my forehead and take a deep breath. Amina turns and gets onto her knees in front of me.

I wrap my arms around her and hold her to me as we kiss. Pushing a hand into her curls, I hold her in place as I devour her mouth. The kiss turns passionate, and I need to be back inside of her.

Reaching for her ass, I then lift her. She wraps her legs around me and I lower her onto my waiting erection. I groan as her pussy pulses around me.

“You belong to me now. You will always belong to me, no matter what,” I say through my teeth as I move her body up and down while pulsing inside her as she ripples around me.

“Yes, yes,” she cries as she throws her head back.

She’s so wet and I’m hard enough to cut through a boulder. It’s perfect. My climax is coiling through me once again.

I don’t think I’m going to be able to stop it this time. It rushes me so fast as she rocks and rolls her hips, finding this insane rhythm that’s blowing my mind. I cup the back of her head and bury her face in my neck as I growl out my release.

I have to blink a few times to clear my vision. I kiss her shoulder as I hold her tightly. That was the best sex of my life.

When I feel I’m still hard, I lay her down and begin to slowly rock into her. We look into each other’s eyes, and something silently passes between us. Knowing if I say what I’m feeling, it could change everything, I kiss her and pour it all into the searing kiss.

I note that “What About Us” is playing. Jodeci once again speaks my feelings for me. I want to love her. I want to answer all her needs and show her she can be happy.

CHAPTER 31

In Our Bubble

Maribel

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