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Crew

T he scared sound that Nova made when I squeezed her throat made my dick leak precum while I took in her beauty.

“I need you to be a good girl for me and stay quiet. If you want me to stop, remember your safe word. I wouldn’t want any of the other guests to hear you getting fucked. Can you be a good girl and be quiet?” I asked her, with my lips feathering over the shell of her ear.

“Yes, Sir," she moaned quietly.

“Good girl. We don’t have a lot of time but I need to get another taste of you before I take you back to my suite to fuck you into submission,” I told her. I turned her body so that I am between her creamy thighs.

“Open your legs,” I commanded her, and she obeyed like the natural submissive she was.

I kneeled in front of her on the soft carpet.

The sight of her glistening pussy had me about to cum already.

Due to my height, I was still eye level with her slick entrance as she lay exposed with her legs spread wide for me. “Damn, Princess; you’re so wet for me.”

I rubbed my finger across her slick lips.

Using my thumbs, I opened her up to expose her pearl and dripping wet opening.

I used my tongue to catch some of her arousal before plunging my tongue into her as far as it could go.

Nova let out an audible gasp and arched her back from the pleasure of my tongue spearing her.

My dick throbbed each time she moaned and ground her pussy into my mouth.

I gripped onto her thick thighs and pulled her closer, allowing me to push my tongue deeper between her folds.

I removed my tongue and replaced it with a finger while my tongue continued to flick over her clit.

With the other finger, I toyed with her ass, getting it ready for when I finally claimed it for my own.

Her tight walls gripped my finger, reminding me of how it felt to slide my dick into her.

From the way she gripped me and thrust her hips to get my finger deeper, I knew she was right on the edge. I pushed another finger into her warmth and fucked her at a rhythmic pace. She moaned loudly, forgetting the need to be quiet.

“Sshh, Princess. You don't want to alert everyone that you’re getting your sweet pretty pussy ate,” I told her as I continued to thrust my fingers in and out of her.

She let out a wail and squirted all over my face, but I didn't let up.

I needed more of her. Pushing her legs back to her chest I used my tongue, teeth and lips to eat her through two more orgasms until she was begging me to release her from my grasp.

Her legs shook uncontrollably as I kissed her lips one last time before removing my head from between her legs.

I stood to my full height and watched her as she came down from her last orgasm.

Her face was flushed, and she had a sheen of sweat covering her body from how hot I made her.

I pulled her up to meet me and feed her my tongue, letting her suck the remnants of her cum off it before I caught her lips and deepened our kiss.

“Come on, Princess. Let me get you out of her and back to my room.”

“Crew I can't, I'm not here alone,” she said, pulling back from the kiss. Her revelation sent a tinge of anger through me from just the thought of her being with someone else. As if reading my mind, she shook her head and smiled.

“I’m here with my daughter, my best friend and her son,” she said.

I kiss her again, wanting nothing more than to keep her with me.

I have never wanted a woman the way I wanted Nova Travers.

Women were something that came with the status and prestige of being one of the wealthiest men in the city.

But Nova was not just another woman; she was the woman that had piqued more than my interest in more than just fucking her.

I wanted more from Nova than just having her in my bed.

The fact that she had a daughter should have scared me, but it didn’t.

Clearly her child's father wasn’t in the picture, but even if he was, Nova would be mine.

“Go spend time with your people, but tonight, I want you in my bed. Are we clear, Princess?” I asked her.

“Crew,” she whined, like I gave a fuck about the excuse she was about to try and use.

“Don’t make me tell you again, Princess.

I won’t impede on your time with the family but.

You’re mine from here on out. Your days can be for your daughter, but your nights will be spent in my penthouse.

Go, and don’t make me have to come get you,” I told her, helping her down from the table on wobbly legs.