Page 176 of Invisible Bars
“Shit!—Holy water in my lungs—ughhh!” The words tumbled out of her, sharp and broken. Her voice was raw and trembling… not from fear, but from need.
I smirked darkly, eyes narrowing on her. “Even your tics sound like confessions.”
Her lips parted, breath shaky. “I… I want you to cum in my mouth.”
That was all I needed to hear. Naji eased herself back into place, her lips brushing over me tenderly before taking me in again.
“Good girl,” I gritted out. “Good fucking girl. Take all this shit.”
Naji’s hands clawed at my thighs, and her mouth adjusted like it was built for that; like she’d been created just to pleaseme.
“You’re mine,” I growled. “You hear me, Naji? You’re fuckin’ mine.”
Naji’s response was a desperate moan, and her throat clenched.
And then I snapped. My entire body locked up. I slammed one final time into her mouth and exploded, groaning loud, deep, like it got pulled straight from my soul.
“Shiiit!” I growled, shuddering.
I came hard, thick ropes flooding her throat as I held her head down.
Naji’s throat flexed around me, swallowing every drop like she didn’t need air, onlyme. She licked around the head like she didn’t want to waste a drop. It was one of the rawest sex moments I’d ever had with someone.
Naji lifted her head and wiped her mouth.
Her lips were red, shiny, still parted, eyes were watery and wild, and her chest was heaving.
“I swallowed,” she whispered, voice hoarse. “All of it.”
I chuckled and leaned forward.
“Yeah, you did. Come here.”
I pulled Naji into my lap, cupped her cheek, kissing her messy mouth, tasting myself on her tongue. I could still feel her breath trembling. Naji was overwhelmed… but not scared. She looked more… alive.
“Naji, you ain’t just good at that,” I whispered against her lips. “You made ityours. First time? Shid… just set the fuckin’ bar.”
Her eyes welled up a little. “You… you really mean that?”
I tucked a curl behind her ear.
“I don’t lie to you, Naji. I don’t need to.”
She nodded, then whispered, “I’m still hungry, though.”
I raised a brow.
“For what?”
Naji grinned. “Validation.”
I threw my head back and laughed before pinning her under me in one fast move. Her gasp turned into a squeal, and I kissed her hard, grinding against her thigh while her nails raked down my back.
“You want validation?” I muttered against her neck. “I’ll give you validation when I make you forget how to fuckin’ walk.”
Her breath hitched.
I smirked.
