Page 38 of Never Want to Love Again

Crown closed the door behind him. His eyes were so low they appeared closed. Here I was, ass naked, in front of the man who hired me to work for him. This shower had two heads, one above the other, so two people could shower together without being on top of one another or in the way of the other.

When Crown didn’t say anything, my forehead crinkled. He just passed me and started pouring his body wash on his towel. My heart dropped. I had hyped myself into going through with having sex with Crown, and now his ass was ignoring me. Turning back around, I quickly began to wash off to get away from him.

As I was rinsing off, I felt him press against me, his dick knocking at my back since he was much taller than me. I nibbled on my bottom lip.

“Change your mind?” he asked. I shook my head. “Turn around.”

I obliged. Crown didn’t move. He licked his lips while roaming his eyes over me. I was very confident that I looked good with my perky breasts and blemish free skin. I had gottena few days before he announced the trip. Still, I wasn’t sure what was going through Crown’s mind as he looked me over until he said?—

“You’re fuckin’ beautiful, Kupid.”

I blushed under his gaze. Crown lifted me up and began to tongue me down; his hard dick was right there between my legs. Crown turned and pressed my back against the wall. He held me up as his hand began to roam my body. He groped my breasts and tweaked my hard nipples, causing me to whimper. His mouth was on my neck and my ear. I would turn into a psych patient if I didn’t have this man inside of me in the next couple of seconds. When Crown’s hand slithered between my legs, I think I stopped breathing.

His fingers circled my sensitive bud, causing my head to fall back slightly and me to bite down harder on my lip to keep the moans at bay. Crown spread my folds, and a finger slipped in. He moaned a low growl. His finger was removed and replaced by his?—

“Fuuuuuck,” we moaned out in unison.

My nails dug into his back as Crown remained still. He was stretching me out. Shawn or no other man I’d been with had ever filled me up as Crown did. It was slightly painful, but I knew the pleasure would soon come.

“You aight?” he asked, then nibbled my ear.

I whimpered out a “Yes.” My eyes rolled to the back of my head when he dipped the tip of his tongue in my ear.

In slow strokes, Crown finally began to move. The strokes were slow, yet he pushed in deeper and deeper. Behind, Crown parted my cheeks. He went deeper, hitting a spot that I don’t think I’ve ever hit before, not even through masturbation.

“Crooown,” I gasped. “Oh eeeeem geeeee!”

“Can I go faster?” Crown quizzed.

“Yes!”

The way he asked me before he did anything to me was sweet. It’s like he didn’t want to hurt me, but I wanted this nigga to break my back in. I wanted the works, not the bare minimum. In the morning, I wanted to be walking crooked with a bit of pep in my step. I wanted that good, sore pain between my legs, reminding me of the damage he’d done.

Looking me dead in my eyes, Crown began pounding my pussy. If this is what they calleddemon time, I wanted it.

His long eyelashes fluttered as his lips parted. Grabbing the back of his head, I pulled him to me and sucked his bottom lip. He groaned between our mouths as he continued to drill me. The shower door fogged up, and the water continued falling on us, but we didn’t care.

“Pussy so tight,” he exhaled. Crown deepened the kiss, and I welcomed it.

“Shit!” I cried out when my stomach clenched. My legs began to quiver uncontrollably.

“You finna cum, baby?”

I couldn’t say shit. Not even a whimper. Crown was knocking everything loose inside of me. He returned to a slow stroke, and I looked up at him. He was smiling, diamonds still in his mouth.

“I ain’t want you to cum yet,” he told me, pecking my lips. “Matter of fact…” Crown reached between us and pulled himself out of me. I looked at him with confusion and he chuckled. “Lemme take you to the bed so I can show you my full potential.”

He placed me on my feet and then reached to turn the water off. Crown slid the door back and grabbed my towel for me. His dick was still coasted with my cream, and he didn’t seem to mind as it swung from side to side. We stepped out and he wrapped my towel around me and then his around his waist.

My pussy was throbbing while my juices ran down my inner thighs, causing them to become sticky. Crown removed my toweland gently began drying me off. Meanwhile, he was still on hard. The tent under the towel told me that much.

After we were dry, Crown led me to the bedroom. I sat on the edge of the bed while he navigated over to his suitcase. I watched him pull out a gold wrapper and tear it with his teeth, his eyes trained on me.

“So, you had this planned?” I kidded, rearing my head back.

“Nah, I just stay prepared. I always bring my own shit just in case someone has plans to trap me.” He shrugged one shoulder.

Leaning back in all my naked glory, I said, “Well, you know I’m not trying to do that. This was your idea. Are you trying to trap me?” I held my hand out. “Lemme check the condom for holes.”

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