Page 3 of Needing Forever

“Shaye?” I ask startling her. She looks at up at me, and my heart does a little flip. Man, I sound like a pussy right now, but it’s true. Her eyes are so blue they look violet.

“Yes,” she says standing. She hugs me in greeting and I take the opportunity to smell her hair. She smells like summer: coconuts and fresh air. “It’s so nice to meet you, Clayton, or do you prefer Clay?”

“Clay is fine,” I say sitting down. She sits as well. She clenches her thighs together, squirming in her chair before crossing her ridiculously long legs under the glass top table. My cock swells at the mere thought of them wrapped around my waist. “You look beautiful.”

“Thank you,” she says biting her plump bottom lip and blushing. She picks up her menu and looks it over. I do the same.

“So, what looks good to you?” I ask. The only thing I want to eat is her. Damn, she is beautiful.

“Um, I’m not actually hungry… for food,” she says quietly, setting her menu back down. This time, I do growl. Out loud. She jumps but doesn’t take her gaze off of my face.

“Me either, doll. What should we do about it?”

“Take me home?” she asks.

“Let’s go,” I say, signaling for the check.

Besides, I can always feed her later.

Chapter Three

Shaye

I have never been so bold in my life but I want him the minute I locked eyes on his honey brown ones. I was hooked. He grabs my hand and we walk out of the bar.

“We’ll come to get your car tomorrow I can’t stand that thought of being away from you,” he says, pushing me up against the side of his car. His hard cock throbs against my lower stomach and I moan. He growls and kisses me. I wrap my arms around his shoulders and kiss him back. He tastes like sin and I can’t get enough of him. Someone honks at us, “get a room,” they shout out of the passing car. He pulls away from our kiss. I can feel the blush running across my cheeks and I can’t help but laugh.

“Oh my God.” He chuckles and opens the car door for me.

“Come on, doll, let's get you home,” he says helping me into his car.

“Okay, hurry though. I feel like I am going to combust,” I say breathlessly. My thighs clench together causing him to groan. After shutting the door, he gets in on the other side. He throws the car into drive and pulls out of the parking lot.

“Pull your dress up and spread your thighs, baby. I can smell that sweet pussy cream from here and I need a taste.” I whimper and do as he asks he lets go of the steering wheel and runs his hand up the inside of my thigh. When he finds that I am not wearing any panties, he sucks in a sharp breath.

“Fucking hell, you are so wet for me. You want my cock in this tight little love hole, don't you baby?” he growls, slowly thrusting one of his thick fingers into my pussy. I moan and my hands wrap around his wrist

“Oh God! Yes, I want it,” I mewl. He pulls his finger out then rubs it over my clit before thrusting it back in my hips buck up and I moan.

“That's right, sweet girl. Let me hear how much you love it. Your little virgin pussy is going to feel so good wrapped around my aching cock.” My mouth pops open.

“Ah, how did you know I was a virgin?” I ask breathlessly. He curls his finger up and hits my g-spot.

“Because your greedy pussy is just begging to have my cock destroy it for another man,” he growls I moan loudly and my eyes close as he brings me to an orgasm I sit there panting as he takes his finger out of me. I open my eyes and watch as he brings his finger to his lips and licks my pussy cream off of it.

Fucking hell, that should not be hot but holy fuck was it ever. I reach of and run my hand up his thigh and over his bulge his hands tighten on the wheel.

“Fuck,” he curses. I lean closer to him and kiss his neck.

“You planning on being the only cock I ever have? Because that's the only way you're getting this pussy.” I whisper into his ear before biting his ear as I cup his bulge squeezing it. He pulls into an open driveway and throws the car in park. Before I know it I am unbuckled and thrown over his shoulder my dress rides up over my hips and my naked ass is right by his face. He turns his head and bites me. I moan and spread my thighs a little. “Oh.” My back suddenly hits a cold fridge door and I whimper. When did we get inside his house?

“Can't make it to the bedroom, need you right now,” he says in a gravelly voice. He wraps his arm around my waist and holds me up as he quickly undoes his belt and pants then shoves them down his thighs just far enough. My wet pussy clenches with anticipation. My legs wrap around his waist. My stiletto’s dig into his ass and he doesn’t seem to mind.

“Fuck me, Clay.” His hands tighten on my hips.

“I’m fucking keeping you forever, Shaye. You are always going to be mine.” He growls, thrusting into me to the hilt, his heavy balls resting against my ass. My nails dig into his back and I scream out. He starts kissing my neck.

“Shh, it's okay baby,” he says his hands going to my ass. I nod my head, breathing heavily. He pulls out a fraction of an inch then thrusts back in. I moan at the feeling of being stretched open. “Your sweet pussy feels so good around my cock, just like I knew it would.”

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