Page 36 of Sinners' Appetite
“What the fuck?” I helplessly moan as my eyes widen and my body continues to quiver.
“I’m not letting you come yet.” He lifts the blankets up over his head and hovers over me, placing a gentle kiss on my lips while the vibrator still buzzes away in his hand.
Before I can say another word, he pulls his cock out of his shorts and slaps my clit over and over, bringing back a similar sensation I just had from the vibrator.
“I want you to come all over my cock again.” He groans, barely slipping the tip of his cock inside me.
“Then fuck me!” I squeal, unable to hold back the frustration I’m feeling from him stopping my orgasm so suddenly.
“Patience, baby girl.” He places the vibrator onto my clit again while he pushes inside me a little more, still teasing me with his hesitation.
“Please—”
“Maybe if you beg harder,”
“Please, Malachi. I need you to fuck me!”
“That’s it, baby girl. Let me feel that pussy swallow my cock.” He slams into me, over and over until I feel like I’m entering a whole different dimension. I never knew sex could feel this fucking good.
“I—I…” I stammer, unable to hold myself together any longer.
“Come for Daddy, you dirty little slut.”
My eyes widen as soon as the words leave his mouth. I fall apart completely, allowing the orgasm to flow through every nerve in my body. He slows his movements, keeping himself buried inside me as my pussy throbs against him.
After a few more seconds, he pulls out and kneels between my legs, reaching behind my head to pull me upward. I open my mouth, ready to swallow every last drop of his cum.
“Fuuuck yeah, look at you…” He growls, gripping the hair on the back of my head as he pushes past my lips. I close my mouth around him, swirling my tongue around the tip of his cock as I lightly suck.
When he tries to pull back, I suck even harder.
“Shit, woman…” he growls again, pulling back on my hair.
I let his cock pop out of my mouth and lick my lips, savoring his taste.
“So, that was fun…” I whisper, barely able to breathe.
“You’re gonna have me addicted to you.” He leans down and kisses the top of my forehead then slowly climbs over me and pulls his shorts off the rest of the way, tossing them to the floor.
I lightly chuckle and roll over on my side, trying to ignore the fact that my body is still trembling.
“Hey…wake up, beautiful…”
My eyes flicker open and I see Malachi standing above me with a full glass of water and a comforting smile.
“There she is,” he says, sitting on the edge of the bed beside me as I sit up and reach for the water. Once I’m finished drinking it, I place the cup on the stand next to me and sit up the rest of the way.
“How do you feel?” he asks, resting his hand on my leg.
“Sore. Very sore. Pretty sure my cervix is bruised.” I half-laugh.
“I’m sorry, baby girl. You can take the day to rest, if you want.”
“I’ll be fine. I think I should probably get out of the house and do something today before I lose the ability to socialize.”
“I think you should just take it easy. Are you hungry?”
“I’m starving, actually. I can make us something, if you want,” I offer.
