Page 45 of Imperial: The Corvidae Family
That was it.
My name left her mouth and her back arched, her entire body tightened as she came hard, hands gripping my head, pulling me deeper into her pussy while she circled her hips.
I licked her through the climax, dragging it out, letting her feel every second of her release before finally pulling back, pressing soft, teasing kisses against her, smiling when she jerked at the contact.
She gasped with her chest heaving until her fingers slipped from my head and she sagged against the wall.
But I wasn’t done.
I wanted more.
Extending to my full height, I gripped her chin, tilting her face up as I kissed her, deep, allowing her to taste herself on my tongue. Her moan had me shoving my tongue deeper.
I jerked Baylyn into me and turned her quickly, pressing her chest against the wall. I pushed a hand between her thighs, my fingers brushing over her pussy. Still so fucking wet for me.
“Fuck me, Emir,” she whispered and I smiled at the pleading in her voice.
I grinned against her ear. “You sure you want that?”
“Yes…” she said, quick as hell.
I moved a hand into my pocket, removed a condom, then freed myself, getting it on as fast as I could. I positioned my dick at her entrance, running the thick head through her slick folds, teasing her and giving myself a minute.
She groaned, trying to push back, but I held her still, grinning as I kissed the side of her neck.
“Tell me how bad you want it,” I murmured.
“Emir, please?—”
I thrust into her in one smooth stroke that landed deep enough for me to bottom out.
Fuck…
Her moan was deep and throaty and her body arched as she clenched around me—tight, warm, perfect.
I dug my fingers into her hips as I pulled back, then thrust into her again, harder.
She took it all, her hands flat against the wall and her body moving with mine, matching my rhythm.
I slammed into her, my pace relentless and so fucking deep.
“This pussy, Bay,” I growled with my palm sliding up her stomach while the other gripped her throat enough to tilt her head back against my shoulder. “So damn good and so fucking mine.”
“Yes,” she groaned, pushing her ass against me. “Yours, Emir.”
I was gone.
I fucked her harder, every thrust sent her higher, and her moans grew more desperate. She tightened around me, so close to the edge again.
I slid a hand between her thighs, rubbing her clit to push her over.
She cried out and her entire body shattered around me, pulsing, gripping my dick like she never wanted to let go. I could relate because I was perfectly content living in this pussy.
I followed and my own release ripped through me. My groan was rough as I spilled inside the condom, wishing it wasn’t there. My grip on her was tight and I held her to me while we both came down, breathless and drained.
I pressed a lazy, satisfied kiss against her neck, still buried deep inside her because again, I could live in this shit.
She sighed with her body softer, now leaning into me.
