Page 166 of Dangerous Contract: Part 2

Each kiss was intense and sensual as hell as if he were trying to memorize every inch of her. His hands slid down her sides, gripping her hips possessively before pinning his lower body against hers, wanting her to feel just how hard she had him.

His cock throbbed against her, hungering for her pussy just as much as his tongue was. Raz’s mouth found the swell of her breast, his lips teasing the delicate curve before he traveled a bit lower, his tongue flicking over her nipple.

He grazed his teeth against her pebbling nipple. She gasped, arching into him, her fingers tangling in his hair as he lavished attention on her. He’d told her not to move her hands. But his woman was stubborn and didn’t listen.

She would get a spanking for that. But that could come later after he’d fucked her with his tongue. His kisses grew hungrier, more insistent, as he moved lower, tasting her skin like she was the finest delicacy he’d ever encountered.

He paused at her navel, his dark eyes lifting to meet hers. “You’re my everything, Rosa,” he murmured, his voice rough with emotion. “Everything. And you’ve been that since the moment I saw you.”

Before she could respond, his lips continued their descent, his hands sliding down the side of her body as his lips traveled lower and lower, kissing and licking her, marking her with his tongue.

The entire time, his eyes never left hers. There was no hesitation, no rushing, just a slow, sincere worshiping of the woman he cherished, the woman who owned him – mind, body, and soul.

She was his heaven, his hell, his sun, his moon. His world revolved around her and her happiness and her pleasure. Monique’s breath quickened as Raz settled between her thighs, his large hands gripping her hips to hold her down.

His gaze locked with hers, and the hunger in her brown eyes damn near made him groan. He was already leaking, cock desperate to be inside her. First, he wanted her cream on his tongue, down his throat.

His gaze dropped to her pussy.Damn, she was already glistening for him. He exhaled, his breath feathering across her wet pussy, making her body shiver with desire. A desire only he could satisfy.

“Raz...” she whispered, her voice trembling with anticipation.

He didn’t reply. Instead, he lowered his head, his tongue flicking out to taste her. The moment he did, she gasped, her back arching off the bed as a wave of pleasure coursed through her.

Raz groaned, the sound vibrating against her sensitive flesh as he licked her again, slower this time, savoring her taste. It had been too long since he’d had her pussy in his mouth. Too long since her juices had coated his tongue.

He’d wanted to take this slow. But fuck that. He wanted to swallow this woman down, leaving nothing behind. He needed her to deliver a tsunami to his tongue. And if he choked on her nectar, he’d die a happy man.

With a groan, he devoured her like a man starved, his tongue exploring her silken folds, every wet inch of her tight pussy. His grip on her hips tightened as she began to squirm, her moans growing louder with each flick and stroke of his tongue.

“You taste like heaven,” he rasped between wet kisses, his voice thick with desire.

His Rosa moaned his name as his tongue caressed her slit before dipping between her wet folds to explore her sweet channel. Monique’s fingers fisted in the sheets, her body trembling as he pushed her closer and closer to the edge.

His tongue circled her sensitive bud, and when he sucked gently, she shattered, crying out his name as waves of ecstasy washed over her. Her juices flowed into his mouth. His eyes briefly drifted shut as a sense of euphoria swept over him.

Fuck!His woman was delicious. Raz didn’t stop. He continued to lick and tease her, drawing out her pleasure until she was a trembling mess beneath him. Only then did he rise, his lips glistening with her essence as he crawled back up her body.

“Beautiful,” he whispered, his hands framing her face as he kissed her deeply, letting her taste herself on his lips. “You cum so beautifully, Rosa.”

She wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him closer. “I need you, Raz,” she whispered against his lips. “All of you.”

“I’m going to give you all of me, sweet Rosa,” he promised, his voice fierce.

Raz reached down, gripping his thick cock tightly and sliding the tip between her wet folds, soaking it in her juices. She raised her hips, trying to entice him to sink into her heat.

“Patience, my Rose,” he whispered, stroking his cock, lubricating it with her honey before guiding himself to her entrance. He paused, his forehead pressing against hers as he whispered, “I love you.”

“I love you, too,” she replied, her voice shaking with emotion.

With a slow, deep thrust, Raz entered her, their bodies connecting in the most intimate way. They both gasped, the intensity of the moment stealing their breath. He moved slowly at first, savoring the feel of her, the way her body welcomed him so perfectly.

Monique clung to him, her nails digging into his back as he set the rhythm, each thrust filling her with more than just pleasure, but also love, devotion, a promise that they would always have each other.

With his cock, he wrote a love letter on her walls, promising to remain true to their love in this life and the afterlife. There would never be anyone else for either of them. This was that forever kind of love.

The kind of love that couldn’t be duplicated. It was a once-in-a-lifetime love, and he would protect it as if his life depended on it, because it did.

“Rosa...” Raz groaned, his voice rough as he buried his face in the crook of her neck. “You’re mine. Always mine. Only mine.”

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