Page 138 of Celestial Combat

Grabbing her thighs from under her knees, I pulled her down the mattress until I had her in the center of my bed. Circling her legs, I grabbed her shirt and pulled it up until it rested under her neck.

Reaching out, I slid my hands over her soft, flat stomach, palming one breast and squeezing.

Goddamn she was beautiful.

I leaned down, opening my mouth to swallow her perfect diamond peek into my mouth, flicking my tongue over it and making her cup the sides of my face. I sucked hard before pulling away with a slight pop. “Fuck.”

I went back for more, this time switching between both breasts – massaging, licking, sucking, biting, whatever I could get.

Closing my eyes and rubbing my rough cheek against her smooth skin, I pressed my face between her tits, feeling the softness and comfort. Going back to kissing, I left a trail down her stomach, until I reached the band of her shorts.

As I closed my fists around the material at her hips, I paused, raising my head. “You doing okay, mama?”

It was important to me to check with Kali due to her past. It was also the reason why I always tried to avoid getting mad around her. Tonight’s earlier argument had been a mistake – one that I would never repeat.

Kali grabbed onto her shirt, her forearms pushing her tits together. She bit her lip, eyes lazy and sexy. “Mhm…”

I smirked, pushing her knees closed and toward her stomach, so I could pull her shorts off. Her legs stayed together while I pulled the material down her ankles and threw it somewhere on the floor behind me. But when my hands settled on her knees, she instinctively dropped them to the side, opening up for me.

I kept my eyes on hers for a second longer before dropping my gaze to her most sensitive part. My grip on her tightened as I took my time, taking in every perfect fucking inch of her.

Because fuck me, she was.

Perfect.

And all mine.

I must’ve taken a moment too long, because Kali tried to close her legs, sitting up slightly. “What’s wrong?”

I lowered myself to the mattress, pressing my face to the celestial heaven between her legs. My grip on her thighs tightened as I inhaled deeply and felt my dick get painfully hard.

Opening my mouth wide, hungry and desperate, to taste and feel as much of her as possible. Kali’s hands found my hair, pulling and tugging while I devoured her. I groaned, pulling back only to murmur against her clit, the bass in my voice vibrating against her, “You’ve got the sweetest little pussy, mama. So fucking perfect.”

Kali made a needy noise, almost like she was about to cry, as she began rocking her hips against my face, urging me to openmy mouth wide and give her one more long lap of my tongue before sucking onto her clit.

“Oh, my God!” She screamed, her hands almost pulling my hair out.

I smirked, repeating the pattern but sucking harder. She gasped, pushing off the mattress for a few moments only to fall back and throw her hands above her head, pushing against the headboard.

Realizing she was about to come already, I wanted to stop – draw it out and make it last longer for her.

But I was too mesmerized.

For a moment, I allowed myself to forget how delicate she was.

Watching the way she threw her head back and arched her spine off the mattress.

How wet she got for me, the insides of her thighs drenched, and the valley down to her ass flooded.

I couldn’t resist. I dipped lower, laying my tongue flat against her opening before pushing it in and tasting her deep.

Goddamn.

She shuddered against me, tugging at my hair. “Too much…”

“C’mon, mama. We just got started.”

Fuck, she was sensitive.