Page 41 of Love Always, Nova Black

My lips spread into a smile as I slammed my ass even harder against him. This was the shit I yearned for. A feeling so strong that I couldn’t even keep up with it.

I felt my heart pick up speed as my insides started to tingle. I knew that it was only a matter of time before I reached the place that we were both trying to get to. But I wasn’t ready yet.

Forcing him away from me, I spun around and looked him in the eyes. This man was everything, and now he was all mine. With my hand on his chest, I eased him towards the chair. “Sit.”

He did as he was told and watched me with intensity.

Licking my lips, I eyed his dick, ready to slide down on it.

“You just going to stand there and stare at it or are you going to ride this shit?” he questioned with a smirk.

“Oh, I’m definitely about to ride the fuck out of it.”

“Do what you do, beautiful.”

The way he said it made my body shiver. The depth of his voice had me feeling so good that I felt my pussy jump in response.

The moment I straddled him, I eased down on his dick. My ears took in every growl that escaped his lips. It was in that moment that fucking the shit out of him became my only goal, and that’s exactly what I did. My lips took on a mind of their own, tasting every inch of his tongue while reminding myself that he was all mine.

Squeezing my hips as tight as he could, he groaned. “I’m about to cum.”

“Me too.”

Within seconds all of me rained down on him, and the feel of him expanding between my thighs almost made me lose my breath.

“Shit!” I could feel his fingerprints becoming ingrained in my skin. But the pain was so good that I couldn’t do anything but smile.

Barely catching our breath, the sound of someone knocking on the door caught our attention.

“Were you expecting someone?”

“No. Dakota’s with my co-worker. But I’m supposed to pick her up in an hour.”

I slid off of him so he could check the door.

“Damn, it’s them,” he said.

“Who isthem?”

“Angela and Dakota.”

“Oh my God!” I hurried around the kitchen in search of my clothes.

“Daddy, hurry up. I’ve got to pee-pee,” Dakota squealed from the other side of the door.

“Okay, baby. I’m coming.”

I tossed him his basketball shorts as I struggled to put my legs into my panties. “I’m going to your room.”

He gave me a quick nod and headed towards the door.

My mind was blown on so many levels, and I wasn’t sure if I should even let Dakota know that I was here.

How is she going to feel about all of this? Is she going to be okay with me being involved with her dad?

Letting my head fall back against his bedroom door, I said, “I guess we’ll find out soon enough.”

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