Cravings (King's Town Novella Series Book 4)

by Shon

For all my good girls. May you experience the type of love that allows you to show up as your authentic self and receive love, even on your worst day

Once I was fully inside of her, my eyes didn’t stray from hers. I couldn’t look anywhere but directly at her when she was gripping me like my dick owed her something.

“Eyes on me, baby.” I grasped her chin, directing her gaze back to me. “I need you to look at me so I can see how good it feels when I make you cum on my dick.”

he would never get me to admit out loud that he was the only person who could make me cum. But maybe he’d get the hint when I refused to leave his ass alone.

then I ended up flaking because Gabe’s dick was made out of pure gold and doing anything but letting him have his way with me had gone out the window all weekend.

“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?”

“Gabriel,” she breathed against my lips, “You drive me fucking crazy.” “I know, baby. And you love that shit.”

“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.”

“Thank you for being here.” “Gabe, please. You’ve licked, sucked, or fucked every hole on my body.”

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.” “You got jokes?”

He rewarded my praise with a moan that made my throat dry. Every sound that left his throat was sexier than the one before it and my whole body was vibrating on the frequency he was emitting.

“Cum in my mouth, Gabe. I wanna taste you.” “Z…” “You said you’d give me whatever I want, that’s what I want.” He whimpered again and chills raced up my spine.

It was the first time he’d ever cum in my mouth but I knew it wouldn’t be the last. Couldn’t be the last. Not when he tasted like this.

“Bend your fine ass over so I can taste how much you enjoyed that show.”

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

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

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.

This wasn’t new: her declaring how proud she was of me. But every time she said it, my chest got a little tighter and so did my fucking pants.

A million blessings rolled into one beautiful ass woman with a soul that matched.

my mind immediately flashed to how it would look smeared across the base of my dick and that’s when I knew I needed to repent. There was no way in hell that every thought I had about her needed to be this filthy.

“I keep telling you I’m not somebody you can pick a petty fight with. I love you too much. We talk shit out over here. If I fucked up, communicate it so I can fix it.”

It was nothing new for his tongue to leave me speechless, but with his left hand gripping my throat while he moved his right hand to cup my ass? I didn’t think I would ever know how to formulate a sentence again.

My dick looked so fucking good pumping in and out of her.

“This what you needed, right? For me to fuck this attitude out of you?”

I pulled her body against me until my lips were lined up with her ear and let her hear just how good it felt to let go in this pussy.

I’d dedicated my life to researching and explaining countless phenomena in the natural world, yet I still couldn’t grasp the magnitude of just how deep my love for her went.

It was in the way he listened to me even when I wasn’t speaking. It was in the way he saw me, protected me, motivated me, and held me accountable without belittling me or making me feel weak for fucking up.

There was no me without the love he poured into me.

So many times he claimed I was his peace. But he was my sanctuary. My safe place. My solace.

Oh, and he was nasty as fuck. I loved that shit.

every time she alluded to doing something just to please me, it set off a chain reaction that left my heart thumping and dick hard.

“Come on my dick like the good girl you are then, Z.” Her body froze. Her breath hitched and an almost inaudible cry touched my ears. “Aw, fuck.” And because she was a good girl…because she listened so damn well, she came all over my dick and pushed me into my orgasm too.