Unconditional Love (Journey of Love #1)(31)
Author: Kelly Elliott

He dug into my hips harder and said, “Touch your breasts.”

I moved my hand up and began touching my breasts. “Your nipple, Azurdee. Play with your nipples.”

I began twisting and pulling my nipples as I became this person I’d never known I could be. “Fuck,” I hissed between my teeth.

“You feel so damn good. Touch your clit, Azurdee.”

I moved my hand down and lightly brushed my clit. I sucked in a breath of air and threw my head back.

“Make yourself come. Now,” he said with such authority in his voice that I began coming before I even touched myself again.

“Oh God! Lark! Yes! I’m coming…oh my…oh God!” I called out as a powerful orgasm hit me fast and hard. He pulled out and turned me around and began kissing me. I reached down and began stroking his dick as he moaned into my mouth. He reached down and lifted me up again. He attempted to kick his sweats off while he held me and I couldn’t help but laugh as he hopped around.

“You’re going to bust your ass and my fucking will come to an end,” I said as I pouted. He set me back down and kicked off his sneakers and pulled his sweats off before picking me up and throwing me over his shoulder. As he walked down the hall he smacked my ass and I let out a scream. He walked into the kitchen and set me down onto the cold soapstone counter.

“Shit! That is cold!” I called out as he spread my legs apart and slammed into me before I even knew what was happening. The moment he began sucking on my nipples I lost it again.

“Oh God. What’s happening?” I called out.

“Come on, baby…give it to me again,” Lark said as he slammed so hard into me I instantly came again.

Holy shit. This orgasm was more intense than the last one. I was still throbbing when he picked me up and carried me into the library. He set me down on the very end of the leather sofa. He dropped to the floor and buried his face between my legs. I practically jumped off the sofa.

“Jesus!” I cried out. I dropped my head back and ran my hand through his hair.

“Oh shit…my mother…would be very…disappointed…in my behavior…right now,” I panted between breaths. Lark pulled away and looked at me.

“Do you want me to stop?”

I quickly shook my head. “God no…I’m so close.” He brought me right to the edge of my orgasm and then pulled away. He reached up and brought me down and placed his dick at the entrance to my throbbing sex.

“Don’t come, Azurdee,” he pushed himself into me as we both let out a moan.

What? He wants me to not come? Is that even possible?

I felt the build up and looked into his eyes. “Lark, I don’t think I can…oh God…I’m going to come again and I can’t…” He quickly pulled out and I cried out. “No!”

He stood up and lifted me up again. I was starting to feel weak. That was twice he denied me an orgasm.

When he walked into his office I was going insane from the throbbing sensation between my legs. He walked up and in one quick movement he pushed everything off his desk and laid me down on it as he crawled on top of me.

“Are you getting a thorough fucking?” he asked as he pushed himself into me again and began pumping me fast and hard again.

“Yes. Oh God…I’m so close. Harder! Lark, harder!”

I couldn’t believe who this girl was that I’d become. I was totally letting my libido run this show and I couldn’t have cared less. I’d never felt so incredible in my life.

“Fuck…there is nothing sexier than you telling me to fuck you hard,” Lark hissed through his teeth.

“Lark! I’m coming! Oh God.” I thrashed my head back and forth as I yelled out. I’d never had an orgasm hit me so hard. I could feel my sex squeezing him and then felt him get bigger inside of me.

“Jesus…holy shit…Azurdee…ahh!” Lark pushed into me a few more times hard and fast before he collapsed onto me. I could feel us both still pulsing and if I hadn’t been so exhausted I would have been turned on again.

I closed my eyes and barely felt Lark move and then pick me up and carry me into his room. He laid me down on the bed and I opened my eyes and watched his fine naked ass walk into the bathroom. I covered my mouth and let out a giggle at my wayward thoughts. Lark just brought the naughty out in me and I liked it…a lot.

I heard the shower turn on and I sat up. This man has ruined me for all other men. No one would ever be able to hold a candle to him. When he walked out he stopped and smiled at me.

I stood up and looked down at his dick as I walked up to him. When his dick jumped I looked back into his eyes and said, “Round two.” He laughed as I walked by and headed straight into the shower. I let the hot water run over my body and when I felt Larks hands on my body I smiled. He pushed me against the wall and spread my legs open with his foot. He lifted my leg and said, “Arch your back, Azurdee.”

I did as he said and I let out a long moan when I felt him slide into me. “God, nothing feels better than being inside you,” Lark said as he began slowly moving in and out of me.

When he grabbed my hair and pulled back, I let out a gasp. “Lark…oh God, Lark.”

“You. Have. Ruined. Me,” Lark said as he gripped my hips and slammed into me…over and over again. I smiled knowing I had just thought the same thing.

When he reached his hand around and began playing with my clit I lost it as I called out his name and he followed. When he pulled out of me he spun me around and slammed his lips to mine as he pushed me against the shower wall again. I thought I was lost before with his lovemaking but his kisses…his kisses took me to heaven.

When he pulled away he smiled. “Did you bring jeans?”

I smiled and nodded my head. “Good. Wear jeans and a T-shirt.”

He quickly pushed away and soaped up. I stood there just staring at his body. Could this really be happening? Could Lark really be mine?

He rinsed off and then pulled me to him and quickly kissed me on the lips. “Take your time baby, I have a few calls to make and then we’ll leave.”

“Okay,” I said as I reached for his soap.

I stood under the hot shower for at least fifteen minutes. My legs felt weak but I’d never felt so damn good in my life. I smiled thinking about how we had made love in so many places of his condo. Then I felt my cheeks blush. We didn’t make love. We fucked.

I shook the image of Lark on top of me and turned off the shower. I reached for the towel and made a mental note to talk to Jessie about how I was feeling. Was all this sex normal? Was I craving it because it was new, or was it Lark? Was he just that…incredible?