His Baby Her Gift: The Slow Burn Duology 2 by LaShawn Vasser (electric book reader .txt) 📗

Harlem was burning up and soaking wet. She couldn’t keep still.

Her softness and jerky movements were driving Carter wild. His hands slid down to the sides of her hips to try and steady her movements, but it only made him harder. His body was talking to hers on another level that they had yet to communicate verbally. He needed to bury himself deep, and every moment he was outside of her body made him that much more crazed.

Carter captured Harlem’s mouth in a searing kiss that was just as hungry as their bodies. With each passing moment, their kisses became more and more urgent as his tongue swirled around hers.

Carter gripped his cock and slid it between the creases of her pussy. First, up and then down. It was such sweet torture as he coated himself with her juices.

Carter was driving Harlem insane. He was touching nerve endings that might send her over the edge. Panting hard, Harlem was breathless as she pleaded with him to give himself to her. “Carter, please, I need you.”

“I need you too.” Carter nuzzled her neck with his nose and nipped at her neck with his teeth. His own breathing was uneven—hard. He whispered into her skin. “We need to slow this down. I want you so much, and I don’t want to hurt you.”

“No. Don’t slow down. You won’t hurt me.” Harlem thought she was going to explode. Her body felt like an inferno.

Her words gave him the greenlight. Carter intended to lick, kiss, and taste every inch of her. If Harlem didn’t already know it, he planned to own her body.

She lay beneath Carter, legs spread wide, rubbing her sex against him urging him on, but he was being stubborn. He wasn’t ready to give her the pleasure she sought . . . not just yet.

Harlem lifted her back from off the mattress. Thrusting her breasts into the air. Her nipples had pebbled into tight little buds, and Carter licked his lips in anticipation. “You’re perfect.” He bent low and pulled one into his mouth. He’d been dreaming about sucking her pretty brown nipples for far too long.

“Mmm . . . delicious.” The vibration of his voice as he moaned into her went straight to her center.

Harlem laced her fingers in his hair while arching her breast up into his mouth. Carter took his time enjoying both of them.

Harlem wrapped her legs around his hips and pressed into him.

Carter hissed. Too much more of that, and it was going to be a wrap.

“Do you know how badly I want to taste you? Let me taste you.” He moved lower, sliding his tongue down her feverish body, kissing and every inch of skin on the way down, as promised. Carter made sure to show her how beautiful her growing body was by placing loving kisses all over. Still, he continued his journey down her body, not stopping until he came to his ultimate goal.

Harlem’s whimpers and moans only spurred him on.

Upon arrival, Carter placed his head between her soft thighs and nuzzled her sex with his nose. “I didn’t think anything could make me harder than I already am, but your scent is making me lose my damn mind.” The husky smell was like a drug.

Carter didn’t waste another second before covering her pussy with his mouth. “Mmm.” He smacked his lips. “So . . . good.” Carter parted her swollen sex with his tongue, stroking her slowly with firm, long licks. He flattened his tongue and made love to her with his mouth. Getting close to her opening but not giving Harlem the satisfaction she craved. He thoroughly enjoyed the taste of her.

“Can I have it?” Carter whispered.

Harlem’s eyes were shut tight as she basked in the feel of him. She squeezed his head between her thighs as he loved on her. Harlem didn’t know what the hell Carter wanted, but the answer was yes. “Any and everything.”

He searched for it.

Harlem crushed the sheets under her palm as Carter found every nerve ending in her body.

Carter was getting closer by the sound of her breathing. He swirled his tongue until he had pulled the fleshy part of her sex back, and found it. Then, Carter pulled her tight little bud into his mouth.

An electrical current went through Harlem’s entire body as her hips lifted off of the bed. Her head thrashed from side to side while Carter sucked greedily on her pearl.

Harlem was about to cum. “Ahh . . . Carter. Umm . . . I . . .” Carter continued to handle his business. A sheen of sweat began to cover her. She was a complete bundle of nerves.

Carter knew she was on the edge. He whispered into her silkiness. “I know, baby.” Then he buried his tongue deep into the cavern of her body.

Harlem exploded. “Ahh…ahh…oooohhh…. God!” She screamed his name as the most intense orgasm she’d ever had rocked her.

He could feel her pulsing around his tongue. Carter continued to make love to her with his mouth while Harlem rode the wave of her release.

Harlem didn’t know if she was coming or going.

Carter didn’t stop until he had drained her of every last drop of her release.

His voice was husky. “Good?”

Harlem was breathless. “I feel like I’m floating.”

He climbed up her body and kissed her deeply. Harlem loved the way she tasted on his lips. Something about it was so erotic that her body instantly started to heat up all over again.

Carter caged her head in-between his arms as he hovered above her. He stroked his weeping cock a couple of times before