Cravings (King's Town Novella Series Book 4)

by Shon

“You know what, Gabe. It’s fine. You’re not mine, you can do whatever you want.” I tried to step around him, forgetting all about my phone and he blocked my path.

🤦🏿‍♀️

“I’m not yours?” he echoed, his voice dropping a few octaves.

“I’m not yours?” he repeated. “That’s what I said.” My attempt at brazenness fell flat when he moved in even closer. “Say that shit to my face then, Z. Since you mean it.”

Say it Z, go ahead. I DARE YOU !

“It’s okay to admit that something bothered you, Z.” Gabe stood up straighter, giving me space that I didn’t want. “But don’t you ever open your pretty ass mouth again to tell me I’m not yours.” Well, shit. “Do I make myself clear?”

Crystal 😮‍💨

She tried to get away with nodding, but I gripped her jaw. Applying the exact amount of pressure she always yielded to, I leaned down and let my next words fall directly into her ear. “I can’t hear you.”

🤤🙃🤸🏿‍♂️👅

“Open your mouth and speak, Zariah.”

“You made yourself clear.” “I’m yours?” “Y-yes.” “You...

I didn’t give a fuck about belonging to anyone else. Nobody outside of us mattered to me and she needed to know that as confidently as I did.

❤️🥹

“It’s still you, Zariah. Only you.”

“Zariah, you go—” My eyes searched her face for the answer to what I’d done, but all I found was bliss. Pure, unadulterated euphoria washed over her features.

With my arms still loosely circling her waist, I started putting two and two together and the answer blew my damn mind. “Fuck. You just came.”

😩💦 how swayyy !?

“I didn’t even touch you.” “You kissed me.” She reached up and ghosted her fingers over her lips like she didn’t really believe it herself. “That was enough.”

It was one thing for her to be hypersensitive. It was another thing for me to be the person who forced her to discover just how sensitive.

“Come on.” I grabbed her hand, tugging her away from the wall so I could open the door. I needed to get us home and see how many different ways I could recreate the same reaction.

Yes for the experiment 🙃

“Wait! What about our candles?” Zariah called as I led us to the front of the building. “Now you give a fuck about them candles?” I asked, tossing a grin over my shoulder.

😂🤣😂

“Can we stop for wings on the way home?”

Feed me then fuck me 💕 key to a girls heart.

“That depends.” “On what?” She finished putting on her seatbelt and stared up at me expectantly. “You still mad at me?”

“If you buy me wings, I guess I could forgive you.”

Not you the victim Z 😂😂

“Well, I’m leaving. I just wanted you to have something to make you feel better.”

You LEAVING !?

“You don’t have to say anything, Gabe. I always turn to baking when people I care about…” I didn’t hear anything after people I care about. Being lumped in that category caused a tight feeling to creep into my chest.

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“Where you going?” Confusion flickered in her eyes. “Home?” “Nah, you don’t get to make this sweet ass gesture and dip. Come in. We can share the sushi. I ordered too much anyway.”

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“You trying to make me fall in love with you? Because that’s what’s gonna happen if you keep doing sweet shit like offering me the last bite.” I didn’t have a comeback for that because I was already fucked in that department. I was falling hard as fuck and fast as fuck. Her showing up at my doorstep tonight had confirmed that for me.

As long as Gabe is okay, I’m happy. And if you’re ever not okay, I hope you know that you don’t have to hide that from me. I’ll do my best to show up for you…if you allow me to.”

This right here 🥹

Just know that if I can be present for that, I can show up for this too.” “And I’m telling you I appreciate it. You didn’t have to go out of your way like this.” “Jokes on you,” she spoke slyly. “You flaked and I just finessed dinner out of you anyway.”

🤣😂😌

When I made it back to the island, I asked her what she wanted to do next but all I got was a vacant look in return. “You listening to me?” I asked, standing over her seated form.

Assuming something was wrong, I asked, “What’s up?” “You fine as fuck, you know that?”

“You gonna cum for me, Gabriel?” “Fuck, Zariah.” The last syllable of my name was a tortured rasp.

Yes, cum for your woman 😩

“Cum in my mouth, Gabe. I wanna taste you.” “Z…” “You said you’d give me whatever I want, that’s what I want.”

Whewwwwww 💦

Jesus. I was gonna marry this man off the strength of his tongue alone.

I was—shit, what was I? Drenched. Overstimulated. Insatiable. I wanted more. So much more.

Moreeeeeee

“Fuck me, Gabe. Please.”

“Gabriel, I need you inside of me.” I’d even said please. What more did this man want from me?

“Don’t rush me,” he growled, smacking my ass again. “Gabriel.” My voice was desperate. Shit, I was desperate. “I just want you inside of me.”

“This pussy was made for me,” he ground out, still thrusting.

“Shit. Say that again. Tell me how good I make you feel when I stretch this tight pussy out.”

“So good. So. Fucking. Good.”

Another climax was building and I knew it would destroy me but I wanted to cum with him. His pace quickened and I knew he was about to grant my wish. Reaching around me, he strummed my clit as his hips pushed forward. “Cum on this dick so I can fill you up, Z.”

“I love—” I love you had been on the tip of my tongue before I caught myself. It had to be the post-nut high talking. I didn’t love this man. Did I?

“You love what?” Gabe asked softly,

The frustration I saw earlier was missing. It’d been replaced by satisfaction and somethin...

He made it so easy, too. His vulnerability. His patience. His attentiveness. All of it made it easy to relax into whatever we were doing and was probably the reason I was ...

Shaking my head, I found his gaze and said, “I love...

I didn’t even know I was clingy before I met him, but I woke up every day wanting to begin and end my day in this man’s skin.

Just want to skin him & wear him 🥰

This lovey-dovey shit was new to me. But Gabe was such an unexpected blessing I knew I’d be a fool to run from this. I wanted this. So damn much.

Finally, he spoke up. “I love being with you, too Zariah. More than you know.”

“I got peace on my own, but you multiply that shit and I don’t know if I’ve ever experienced that before.

😌🥹❤️

In every way humanly possible. She was my biggest flex. A million blessings rolled into one beautiful ass woman with a soul that matched.

🤩🙌🏿

“I appreciate you being here,” I told her before pressing a kiss to her forehead.

“I told you I would do whatever it took to show up for you. I wasn’t missing the chance to see your brilliance recognized by all these people.”

“Look at me,” Zariah commanded, her hands holding either side of my face. “I know you’re nervous, but I meant what I said. You deserve this.”