When the first drops of her pussy juice fell from her beautiful body, I had my mouth wide open, not given a damn that the hardwood floor was fucking up my knees.
“Seb, stay behind her, but place your middle and ring finger inside her,” I commanded. “It’ll give you a better angle to make her squirt.”
Firefly moaned at my directive, while Seb did as he was told, the squishing sounds of her wet pussy causing me to pant like a damn dog on the floor. Seb had her squirting within seconds, my tongue out and ready, while my head went every which way to catch the juices she was releasing from her body.
“Darth, I want to feel you inside me,” she cooed in the purest tone I’d ever heard as she still convulsed around Seb’s fingers.
“I got you, Firefly,” I told her, following my sentiment by letting her know that we all get tested regularly and are clean. She had a goal and that goal was clear. Condoms weren’t needed, so there was no point in fussing with them.
Years ago, I didn’t give her what she wanted. Today, I wasn’t making that same mistake. Nodding to Key and Cash, I motioned for them to lift her from the desk and tighten their grip so that she wouldn’t fall, while keeping her elevated in the air. Firefly whimpered when Seb removed his fingers, but I had something to fill her up instead.
Removing my shirt, I tossed it to the side, loving the way her hooded eyes studied the contours of my chest in appreciation. I removed my jeans and boxers next, kicking them away from me and grabbing the base of my dick, craving Firefly more than I’d ever craved a woman in my entire life.
I entered her in one deep stroke, my grunt and her groan releasing at the same time.Heaven. Pure fucking heaven.The pleasure was almost too overwhelming. It took all of my strength not to bust a nut right then and there, but I had waited too long for this … forher.
Chapter Four
Key
Watching Darth fuck Firefly was an experience I didn’t know I needed in my life. By holding her up, I had a front row seat to watching every expression cross her face and each moan escape her lips.
“Fuck, I may come just from observing this shit.”
“Same,” Cash co-signed, his voice gruffer than usual.
“Darth, I’m close again,” Firefly huffed, tossing her head back into Seb’s chest. “Come inside me, pleaseee.”
Her begging sent Darth over the edge and even though I was jealous that this bossy asshole was living my dream right now, my turn was coming next … I could feel it.
Listening to Firefly come again was everything. We had barely lowered her legs for her to stand or sit on the desk before she was taking charge and leading me to the futon in Darth’s office. When she went to lay down on her back, I caught her by the elbow.
“Nah Sweetness, I want you face down, ass up.”
“Because that’s the way you like to fuck, huh?” she teased, reminding me of all the times we used to listen to “What’s Your Fantasy” by Ludacris. It wasn’t that song per se, but we used tolisten to Luda whenever she needed to hype herself up to go back home.
The last time we listened to him together, she had been the one playing a few tracks for me instead. Thank God for the Crownes because they had been the one's to find her when she was locked in that basement all the way in the outskirts of Rockford, Illinois, over an hour and a half outside of the city.
She’d been holed down there for three days, but it might as well had been three years in the way it aged us. Firefly had been amazing though. On our way to rescue her, Pharaoh had given us specific instructions to murder whomever we had to kill to save her, but to leave Tim for him to handle.
I swear I had been on board with that plan … until I took one look at Sweetness when we found her and saw that the light in her eyes had disappeared. The sight made my blood boil, and I was unable to control my anger. To see a woman like Firefly get dealt such a shitty deck with a verbally and physically abusive mother, only to be taken by the man she once thought was her father made me see red.
“Did he touch you?” I had asked her, referring to Tim who I had noticed looking at Firefly more and more inappropriately after learning she wasn’t his biological daughter. I would have killed him the first time he looked at her sideways, but his relationship with my pops had stopped me.
I’d never forgive myself for not killing Tim when I was a teenager, but the night that we found Firefly—my sweet lightning bug that always glowed in the darkness—I didn’t listen to Pharaoh’s orders and instead, I shot that muthafucka several times before I was pulled back.
Once Pharaoh and Jedidiah realized Tim was going to die, they let me continue to shoot that bastard, my body feeling a bit more satisfied when I watched him bleed out in front of me, riddled with holes in his body that I had put there.
“On all fours,” I directed, removing my T-shirt before freeing myself from the rest of my clothes.
Firefly watched me over her shoulder, biting her lip in that sexy way she had been doing all night. But her bright brown eyes grew darker and more lustful when they landed on my dick.
I had thought about teasing her a bit, but Seb and Cash still wanted some time with her. Instead, I lined my dick up to her hole and pushed into her wetness, the snug fit causing us both to gasp in pleasure.
“Fuck,” I huffed, gripping her ass cheeks as I watched my dick disappear with every stroke.
It didn’t take long for me to come, my nut shooting into her womb, dripping out the sides of her hole in a way that looked so damn beautiful, I couldn’t help the second nut that quickly followed.
And true to my Firefly’s nature, she squeezed my dick in a tight grip, giving me another orgasm when I reached down to play with her clit. My lips were on hers before she even had a chance to catch her breath, her intoxicating taste forging itself into my heart as my latest obsession.