Page 114 of River & Crown
"I don't care," I whispered, tilting my head upward enough to look him in his eyes. "I want you... Now."
I bucked my hips forward, snaking my pussy along his girth. Crown didn't have to fuck me because I was more than ready to fuck him. Moving his hand to the small of my back, he guided my movements. We both looked down, our foreheads touching as we watched my pussy swallow him then release him covered in my juices just for the shower to wash it away.
"Fuck, Four!" He let out a low growl, then leaned me against the shower wall.
"Don't drop me," I whimpered still rocking along his dick as he stroked in out of me.
"I got you." My right leg was still in the folds of his right arm. His left hand slid up my sides, his palm feeling like silk against my wet skin until it gripped my throat. Not hard, but enough to make my knees tremble.
"Crown, you feel so good in me, baby. Mhmmm," I moaned, not caring how silly I might've sounded. I wanted Crown to know just how I felt about him. Reaching around, I grabbed at his waist, doing my best to guide him deeper inside.
"Show me you miss your pussy, Crown. I know you do, but I wanna feel it. Shiiit yesss, dick me down."
"Four," Crown gritted. His body slapped against mine, water sprouting off our skin. "You talking that good shit but you ain't showing me you can take it. Grip this dick, Four. Tighten up for yo' husband."
Doing what he asked my walls clamped around his dick, his thrusting slowed but the grin on his face got my pussy wetter.
"Yeah, Four, baby, just like that. Make a nigga work for it."
He leaned forward, squeezing my neck tighter until my mouth popped open. Shoving his tongue inside, I sucked hard. Crown let my neck go and brought his mouth to my ear.
"I need to hear it," he rasped against my ear. "Say you love me."
I moaned as his teeth grazed my shoulder, my hips curled forward into his. The pain from my surgery or pleasure, I couldn't tell which was which, but in this shower, I've never felt more alive.
"I love you," I breathed.
"Say it like you mean it." Crown pulled out of me, his eyes burning into mine.
"I love you, Crown. I fucking love you."
Smirking, he lifted me like I weighed nothing, carried me into the bedroom, and pinned me to the bed. The sheets clung to my wet skin.
"Crown," I moaned as he thrusted into me in one deep stroke.
My legs wrapped around his waist. His body fell against mine. My fingers tugged on the wet ends of his braids. Crown's dick slammed in and out of me roughly but controlled enough to keep from hurting me. His body pressed against mine, the heat of our love surrounding us. If this was love, whatever Sincere and I had didn't compare. I was lost in Crown and never wanted to be found.
"Tell me who you are," he demanded, unwrapping my legs from around him. He placed them in the folds of his arms and leaned forward until my knees met my ears.
"Crown," I cried. A warmth began to rise. A soft pull building each time his dick knocked against my cervix.
"Tell me," he demanded again, thrusting harder. "Say it."
"I'm Mrs. Gravehart even when I'm not," I whimpered, my voice breaking.
"Louder!" The growl of his tone sent me over the edge. My back arched as Crown knocked my pussy loose, making stars explode behind my eyes.
"I'm Mrs. Gravehart even when I'm not," I declared, sealing my fate.
"That's right," he growled, lips crushing mine in a kiss that stole the air from my lungs. "You're mine. Say that shit."
"I'm yours," I moaned, over and over, every word caught between breathless gasps.
Tears slipping from my eyes, Crown took his time kissing them away. Without fucking up the rhythm, he threw my legs over his shoulders. His dick slammed into me, my walls suffocating his girth with every stroke. His tongue licked along my skin until his lips found mine. Greedily, he kissed me. My body squirmed beneath him, ready to explode.
"Four, yo' pussy is so fucking wet for a nigga. Damn. Why this pussy so wet for me? Huh? What a nigga did to make the pussy glisten," he rasped against my ear. The coolness of his breath drove me insane.
"Yo... you made me... made me fall in love!" I struggled to get my words out, but my body spoke back.
