Page 45 of Honey Sugar
He lifted me onto the counter with ease and my legs wrapped around his middle. “Your pussy smells sweeter than anything in this sweet shop,” he told me. His lips were pressed against my ear. He let his tongue trail down until he reached my shoulder. His teeth sank into my skin and I cried out. Pain exploded down to my muscles but I loved the way it jolted me.
I yanked his tank top over his head and ran my fingers along his tattoos like I was reading braille. Our breathing was in unison, back and forth. Inhale. Exhale. We peeled back layer after layer of each other until we were naked in more ways than one. Titan pressed his forehead against mine and I felt every apprehension he had tucked into that moment. It was sweet but God, it was full and ripe with every feeling and emotion under the sun.
“We can’t go back after this,” he said.
“I don’t want to go back,” I told him. I reached down and wrapped my fingers as far around his thick dick as I could. I stroked him up and down. Shaft to tip.
We were about to plunge into waters so deep we’d never be able to swim ashore. I’d be a mermaid forever if it meant I could have him without consequence.
Titan’s fingers parted my pussy lips and grazed my clit sending jolts of electricity through me. Enough to light up a city block. I moaned and it seemed to fuel him. I’d never seen this side of him. I’d been missing out.
I dragged my nails along the back of his neck and he growled. It was a low, guttural sound that set things in motion inside of me. “Please, Titan.”
He pressed his lips to mine and thrust into me. My eyes fell shut and I got drunk on the way his dick felt stretching me. It stung and made me throb. I wanted more.
“Oh my god,” I whined.
“Baby girl, what are you doing to me?” He asked in a pained voice. He slid deeper inside my heat and let out a long hiss of air.
“I love you, Titan.” I wrapped my arms around his neck and he made love to me just like I asked. He slid my ass to the edge of the counter we’d grown up hiding under and drove his hard dick deep inside. I was so wet that every stroke made the most erotic sound.
Nerves danced along my forearms when his speed picked up. It was surreal to have him inside of me, making me feel so good. So right. The counter creaked beneath us the harder he dug into my pussy. My moans climbed up the walls and hung from the rafters reinforcing the entire building.
Titan’s noises were making me lose my sanity in the most beautiful way. I was falling into madness with him and I knew it. I knew it was crazy what we were doing but I stopped caring.
“You’re so fucking wet for me, baby girl.” His words were gruff and they made my walls pulse. He had no idea the rivers he created between my thighs.
The way he loved me. The way he protected me…even from myself. The way he called my name. The way baby girl sounded on his lips.
It was my favorite song.
My favorite color.
It twisted me in beautiful ways that turned me into a work of art. Yes, I was so wet for Titan that I could drown.
“I love you.” The three words spilled from my lips like I was drunk from wine but I’d never been more sober than I was in that moment. I’d never been more tangled in someone.
“I love you too,” he said before kissing me and biting my lips. Top then bottom. His dick slid in and out and I was spinning wildly in the universe. “I’m about to come,” he groaned.
“Me too.” I was so close I could feel it. Titan’s hands slid along my body, stopping to squeeze my nipples. He dipped down to where we were connected and teased my clit.
Lord.
My body wasn’t mine.
It was his.
I surrendered it without war.
I shuddered against him when he thrust into me once more. Pressure mounted between my legs with the intense need for release. Wetness slipped from me, begging to baptize Titan. He was coated in me and after a few more deep strokes inside my pussy, I was coated in him. I don’t think he meant to come inside of me. I could tell by the way his back tensed and his shoulders stiffened.
“Fuck…Ivy,” he groaned while he poured into me. I wanted it. I wanted every drop. I didn’t care what the consequences were or could be. After a few seconds, I don’t think Titan cared either. He held my hips in place while his dick pulsed inside me.
“Titan. Oh my god.” I exhaled with a tremble. My heart slammed against my chest, overwhelmed with adrenaline. I held his face in my hands and kissed him slow and deep.
That moment was the first time in a week that I’d felt like myself. I felt better than myself. I felt clear-headed and stable.
I floated down to reality when he slid out of me. I hated how I felt in his absence. The way he filled me up was divine.
