Page 18 of Heartbeat

If anyone could see me now, they would swear I grew up on the biggest ranch in Texas. Lennox’s powerful grip loosened from my waist and slid up to my aching breast. He squeezed, and his hips stopped moving.

“Don’t stop,” I whined as I continued to grind on his dick.

“Princess?” He questioned. He held his body completely still, but I could feel his dick growing harder. My eyes popped open, and my head lulled forward to look at him.

I was on the precipice of my second mind-shattering orgasm, and he wouldn’t move.

“What?” I whined, thoroughly annoyed and breathing heavily.

“Your nipples are pierced.” It was a statement, not a question, but I was confused about why that would make Lennox stop.

“Yeah, baby. Please, keep going.” I begged him to move, but he wouldn’t.

“Baby, I need you to stop moving,” he growled so low that I barely heard him. However, my hips had a mind of their own, I couldn’t stop swirling them if I tried.

“No! I need you tostartmoving,” I growled back.

“Raven!” Lennox shouted, and I stopped moving. I peered down at him in shock.Why the hell was he yelling at me?Before I could voice my thought, he responded.

“I’m about to lose the little bit of control that I have right now. You are so fucking sexy, and the nipple rings are making me harder than I have ever been in my life. I don’t want to hurt you. So, I need you to stop moving.” His voice was raw and passionate, and the thing I wanted to do most, he told me not to do. So instead of putting my Kegel’s to work. I held myself completely still.

Lennox was so fucking sexy as his blue eyes blazed with heated lust. His jaw was clenched so tight I just knew he was going to chip a tooth if he didn’t relax. After about two minutes of hard breathing and silence, I tightened my inner muscles.

Lennox moved fast as he flipped me on my back and put my leg over his shoulder. My pussy was opened wide to him, and all I could do was bend to his will.

“I really tried to stay in control, Princess. But this is all your fault.” He hammered his hips into mine as he held my legs in an almost split. My left knee was pressed into my shoulder while my right leg was pressed wide open, cradling his hip.

“Fuck me! Shit! I’m about to cum! Ohhhhh!” I screamed and scratched and squirmed beneath my new husband as he delivered his punishing thrusts that gave me the best pleasure I had ever felt in my life.

My body was still a quivering mess when Lennox shouted out his release. He called my name in a breathless wonder as I felt him spill into me. I gasped when he pulled out of my body, gently pulling me into his warm embrace.

When I felt his cum sliding down my inner thigh, I sat up in shock. “Holy shit! Lennox, we didn’t use protection!”

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“I’m not wearing condoms with my wife.” Lennox kissed my forehead and snuggled against my waist, closing his eyes.

“What? Lennox, get up!” I shook his shoulder hard.

“Princess! The fuck!” Lennox groaned, opening one eye and peering up at me.

“I can’t get pregnant right now. I haven’t been on birth control in almost a year.”

“Raven,” he sighed, sitting up. I could hear the frustration in his voice.

However, I was the one that should’ve been frustrated. It hadn’t even been a full twenty-four hours ago that Lennox was telling me he wanted out of this arrangement. And although I agreed and we shouldn’t have had sex, he was much more adamant about divorce than I was.

“I’ve just made love to my wife on our wedding night. I came hard as fuck in her sweet, juicy pussy, and I don’t regret it. As soon as I catch a nap, I’m going to wake you up by eating your pussy, and I’m going to cum in you again. Now go the fuck to sleep so you can get some rest.”

I sat there stunned as hell with my mouth flapping open then closed without a sound coming out. And what did his ass do? He laid down with his hands behind his head and closed his eyes again.

I didn’t know whether to be mad that he dismissed me, or turned on because I know he was going to do exactly what he promised and give me more orgasms.Who the hell did I marry?

“Lennox, you said you wanted a divorce. If I’m pregnant, we will be in each other’s lives, whether we divorce or not because I’m not getting rid of my baby,” I said with conviction. I may not have wanted kids in the past, but if I got pregnant, I would love my baby.

“I know damned well you wouldn’t get rid ofmybaby! And we’re not getting a divorce. I changed my mind,” Lennox growled at me, his eyes darkening.

“You changed your mind? That was just last night, Lennox.” I shook my head in confusion. It was official. I married a crazy person.

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