Page 96 of Set me Free

“Fuck.” I moaned against her lips tasting every bit of paradise. I placed my hands underneath her, pulling her closer before locking my arms around her legs keeping her legs open as far as possible because Serenity had a tendency to run. But Ineeded every bit of her nectar on my tongue and there was going to be no running from me.

When her legs started shaking, I knew she was about to release so I sped up the swipes of my tongue between her folds and seconds later I was slurping up everything she was giving to me then placing soft kisses on her lower lips, between her thighs, at her waist, lingering a minute longer on her stomach before licking her nipples and then kissing her and allowing her to taste herself on me.

“Creed, please.” She begged but she didn’t have to wait long as I slid my dick inside of her tunnel, burying my face in her neck with a groan at the relief of being inside of her again.

“I love you so much baby.” I whispered slowly stroking in and out of her. “I’m so fuckin sorry, I promise not to hurt you again.” Tears fell down her cheeks and I kissed away her tears before sticking my tongue back down her throat. Serenity wrapped her arms around my neck and her legs around my waist. “You love me?” I asked, and she nodded. “Use your words baby.”

“I love you, Creed. I fuckin love you. Please don’t stop.”

“I got you.” My speed increased, and her moans grew louder. It didn’t matter that the house was full, what mattered was only her and me, in this moment, together. I pulled back some, lifting up so I can get another angle, and her eyes rolled backwards causing a smirk to grace my lips.

“That’s it baby, chase that nut.” I could feel her walls closing around me, pulling me deeper inside of her with each stroke of my hips. “Fuck Serenity, I feel that shit, let it go.” And she did, we both did, together, in sync.

I collapsed on the side of her, staring up at the ceiling and listening to her sharp breaths. My hand went to the swell in her belly wanting to make sure I didn’t hurt my baby almost forgetting that I had to be gentler that I normally would be.

“You good?”

“Yes.” She placed her hand over mine. “We’re good.” Suddenly, I felt a movement and I quickly sat up and stared at Serenity who just laughed. “Did you feel it?”

“What the fuck was that?”

“The baby is moving.”

“How long has that been happening?” I asked placing my head to her stomach.

“About a week. I first felt it in class. I thought I was going crazy until later that night, I felt it again.”

“Move for daddy again baby.” I spoke to her stomach, my hand pressed firmly against it as well. “Please.”

“The baby is stubborn you can’t ask nicely. You gotta kinda—” and then she jiggled her stomach a little with her hand.

“Don’t be doing that to my—Oh shit, there it is again.” I laughed causing Serenity to laugh as well. With each laugh, her belly rumbled. “That’s crazy. Damn you ain’t never been sexier than you are right now, belly full of my growing seed.”

“I can’t believe you got me pregnant Langston.”

“I can.” My hand travelled down her jaw line, tracing her lips. “Because we be fuckin’, good and nasty.” She rolled her eyes.

“Anyway. Now I’m hungry.” She said and I chuckled, of course she was hungry, she was always fucking hungry. “You hungry?”

I grabbed her so that she was straddling me before moving her up so that she was sitting on my face. “Yeah, I could eat.”

27

SERENITY

The warmth of another body stirred me awake. My eyes fluttered open, and I was met with the sight of Creed, still asleep beside me, his chest rising and falling in a steady rhythm. He looked so peaceful, so undisturbed, and for a moment, I let myself indulge in the fantasy.

My fingers traced the sharp line of his jaw, the curve of his nose, the softness of his lips and even the tattoo of my name on his chest.

I loved him—I knew that. But that love didn’t erase the pain. It didn’t change the reality of what he did. I was still mad. Still sad. Still unsure about everything.

A part of me regretted last night, regretted giving him hope when I had no intention of getting back with him. But the other part? That part was completely satisfied. Truth be told, I needed sex. My hormones were all over the place, and honestly? Creed was the only option.

It was exactly what me, Averi, and Egypt had been laughing about before we got off the elevator yesterday—about how I was horny as hell, and since Creed was already coming here, I mightas well use him to get my rocks off. So, imagine my surprise to see him already standing in my apartment, like a sign from God.

Creed stirred, blinking sleepily before his lips curved into a lazy smile. "Good morning, Beautiful," he murmured, his voice deep and raspy from sleep.

I forced a small smile, pushing my curls out of my face. "Morning."

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