Page 8 of Onyx Queen
Luca dropped to his knees and buried his face between her center. His tongue delved between her moist pink flesh. Onika moaned and cried out, driving Luca madder with need. Slipping a finger in, Luca nibbled at her clit. The sky darkened bathing them in complete black. Luca eased up, glancing out the window.
“Is this you?”
“Yes… please, Luca. Don’t stop.”
Luca’s chuckle sent shivers down her body. He resumed fucking her hole with his mouth. Just when she couldn’t hold out any longer, she arched her back and let out a scream. He pressed a kiss to her inner thigh, nipping and biting as he trailed his warm lips across her flesh suckling her nipples in his mouth as he made his way upward. When their lips met, Lucas plunged into her moist cavern, tangling their tongues together.
Fisting her hair, he jerked her head back, exposing the delicious curve of her neck. His mouth latched on, devouring her as though his last breath depended on it.
Onika wrapped her legs around his waist as she ground her aching center against his shaft. Her moist lips glided along his girth, begging to be speared.
“Fuck,” Lucas grunted when she wrapped her fingers around his throbbing member.
Guiding him to her center, Onika pressed the tip between her folds. Gripping her wrists in his hands, he pressed her arms above her head as he slowly pushed inside her. Her walls surrounded his cock like a glove. Taking a moment to enjoy the tightness surrounding his member, Luca took several steadying breaths. He didn’t want to end this before they began.
“Please… I need you to move.”
Onika’s body was lit with a blaze so hot, she didn’t think she could contain the fireworks waiting to explode. Every nerve ending in her body was awakened by his touch. Every cell came alive when he pushed his glorious cock inside her womb.
Luca breathed out, his hips gently rocking back. Onika dug her heels in his backside, forcing him to thrust forward. His movements became steady. In and out. In and out. His balls slapping against her ass as he found a rhythm that would surely set them both on fire. Onika’s cries brought out the animal in him. He released her hands and braced his hand against the wall. Holding her against the bed, he pounded into her with a fury that rivaled a hurricanes power.
Onika dug her nails into his flesh, her body completely at his mercy. His fucking was relentless, sending her down a spiral of pleasure. Her legs tensed, the familiar sensation creeping through her loins. Arching her back, her pussy clamped down on his steel shaft as she completely lost control.
Never slowing his pace, Luca rode out her orgasm, his brain completely fried as his cock swelled inside her. When her orgasm stopped, Luca flipped them over, placing her on top.
“Ride me, baby. Take what you need.”
Onika’s thighs squeezed against his sides as she shifted, finding the exact angle to drive him deeper. Rising, she dropped back down, spearing herself along his dick. Her pussy was slick with desire, as she lifted up and down on his cock. Luca grabbed her hips, he stilled her body for only a moment before rocking her back and forth against his pelvis. His cock slid against her pelvic bone as he sank deeper and deeper inside her.
Onika leaned back, her hands gripping his ankles as she rocked her body into his. Luca’s fingers trailed down, his touch sending shock waves down her spine. The pad of his thumb pressed into the swollen nub of her desire, causing her to jerk forward. He knew she was close, as was he, to the desire they chased.
“I’m going to come,” Onika said breathlessly.
Luca bucked his hips, his cock spearing her harder as he twirled his thumb across her clit. The telltale sign of his release started to build, starting in his toes. He didn’t think he could get harder, but that’s exactly what happened. His dick swelled, causing her pussy to mold around his shaft. As she let go, her body began to constrict around him, milking every ounce of need from his soul. When the tremors finally stopped, Onika’s naked body was covered in a sheen of sweat that glistened in the low light.
Tugging her off him, Luca pulled her into his arms. His mouth covered hers in a searing kiss as he held her close.
“Lay with me,” he held her body next to him, his heart beating wildly against her cheek as they both succumbed to exhaustion from their heated love making.
Chapter 7
Onika awoke to the light filtering through the window. She and Luca had spent the rest of the day, and well into the night, exploring each other. Stretching, she found the bed was empty.
“Luca?” she called out, uncertainty filling her gut. Everyone she loved lied to her, perhaps Luca had changed his mind and left, making him no different from them.
“In here,” his voice called out from the kitchen, making Onika feel guilty for questioning his loyalty. Hell, he’d given up his job to be with her.
Sliding off the bed, Onika wrapped the cool sheet around her bare flesh. Toeing her way into the kitchen, she leaned against the doorframe and watched Luca. He was at the stove, wearing only a pair of tight boxers, cooking breakfast.
“You hungry,” he shot her a grin over his shoulder.
“Starved.”
“I figured as much. Did you sleep well?”
“When I was asleep, yes. But someone kept me awake most of the night.”
“Oh… I’m sorry, I’ll try to behave myself from here on out.” Luca set two plates of food on the table and tugged her into his arms. Pressing a kiss to her lips, “Eat up, you worked up an appetite.”
