Page 120 of Cannon
Before I could respond, she leaned in and pressed her lips to mine. The kiss started gentle, almost tentative, but quickly deepened as she parted my lips with her tongue. I felt something crack open inside me, all the pain, grief, and tension of the day giving way to raw need.
I pulled her onto my lap, my hands gripping her hips as she straddled me. Her body was warm and solid against mine, grounding me in the present when my mind wanted to spiral back to Reese’s bedroom.
“I need you,” I growled against her mouth, already working at the buttons of her blouse.
She pulled back just enough to look into my eyes, her fingers framing my face. “Congratulations,” she whispered, her thumbtracing my bottom lip. “On everything. The money, stepping up for those boys… being the man I always knew you were.”
Her words hit me deeper than I expected, breaking something loose inside me that I’d been holding back. Queen’s lips found mine again, this time with an urgency that matched my own rising need. I gripped her ass hard, pulling her tighter against me as her tongue slid against mine, tasting like Hennessy and something sweeter that was just her.
“I want you to fuck me like you own me,” she breathed against my ear, her voice low and commanding despite the submission in her words. “Make me forget my own name.”
I stood in one fluid motion, lifting her with me. Her legs wrapped around my waist as I carried her to the bedroom, our mouths never breaking contact. The suite’s master bedroom was massive, with a king-sized bed that looked like it had never been slept in.
I tossed her onto the mattress, watching as she bounced slightly, her eyes dark with desire as she looked up at me. I stripped my shirt over my head, revealing the tattoos that mapped the story of my life across my skin.
“Goddamn,” Queen whispered, her gaze traveling hungrily over my chest and abs.
I crawled over her, caging her with my body as I pushed her blouse up and over her head. Her chocolate skin glowed in the dim light, nipples already hard and straining against the lace of her bra.
“You’re so fucking beautiful,” I murmured, unclasping her bra with one hand and watching as her full breasts spilled free. I lowered my head, capturing one nipple between my teeth, biting just hard enough to make her gasp.
“Fuck!” she hissed, her back arching off the bed. “Do that again.”
I obliged, dragging my teeth across her sensitive flesh before sucking hard, drawing another moan from her lips. My hand slid down her stomach to the waistband of her skirt, tugging it down along with her panties until she was completely naked beneath me.
“Spread your legs,” I commanded, my voice rough with need.
Queen obeyed instantly, opening herself to me like a gift. I knelt between her thighs, drinking in the sight of her glistening pussy, already wet and ready for me.
“Look at you,” I growled, running one finger through her slick folds. “So wet for me already.”
“Please,” she whispered, a word I rarely heard from her proud mouth.
I leaned down, my breath hot against her center. “Please what?”
“Taste me,” she begged.
I couldn’t resist diving in to taste her sweetness. My tongue glided through her folds, circling her clit before sucking it between my lips. Queen’s thighs trembled around my head as I devoured her, my hands gripping her ass to keep her in place.
“Oh God, Cannon,” she moaned, grinding against my mouth. “That’s it, baby. Right there.”
I slid two fingers inside her tight pussy, curling them to hit that spot that made her back arch off the bed. Her walls clenched around my fingers as she came, her body shuddering beneath me. I didn’t let up, working her through the orgasm until she was pushing at my shoulders, oversensitive and gasping.
“I need you inside me,” she demanded, spreading her legs wider. “Now.”
I crawled back over her, positioning myself at her entrance. Without warning, I slammed into her, burying myself deep inside with a strong thrust.
Queen’s pussy clenched around me, hot and tight as I bottomed out inside her. Her nails dug into my shoulders, breaking skin as she moaned my name like a prayer.
“Fuck,” I growled, holding still for a moment, savoring the way her walls fluttered around my dick. “You feel so goddamn good.”
I pulled out slowly until just the tip remained inside, then slammed back in with enough force to make the headboard bang against the wall. Queen’s eyes rolled back, her mouth falling open in a silent scream.
“That’s right,” I said, setting a brutal pace that had her tits bouncing with each thrust. “Take this dick. All of it.”
I grabbed her wrists, pinning them above her head with one hand while the other gripped her throat. Not squeezing, just holding her there, reminding her who was in control. Her eyes darkened with lust as she surrendered to me completely.
“You like that?” I asked, my voice dropping lower as I leaned in close to her ear. “You like being held down while I fuck this pussy?”
