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CHAPTER THIRTY
DRAKE
I shoved my jeans down and kicked them off, then my socks, leaving me in my boxers. I didn’t want to leave my woman waiting. She wanted me, and I’d give her all of me.
After stalking to the bed, I crawled onto the mattress at the end and grabbed her ankles. She let out a squeal that turned into a laugh when I pulled her down the bed so her back was to the covers.
Her mirth fled when I trailed my fingers up her legs to her hips, where I gripped the edges of those damn hot panties. “Birdy, need to ask this before we go too far. You on the pill?”
She nodded, cheeks flaming.
She hadn’t been with anyone, so I knew I didn’t have to ask anything else, but I needed her to know. “Haven’t been with anyone in years, and I got tested back then. Do you want me with or without a condom? I’m fine with either. I?—”
“Without.” Her beautiful blush spread down her neck, and she hid her face under her hands.
Grinning, I released the hold on her panties and crawled up to remove her hands. I pulled one down to cover my cock over my boxers. “You gotta know how hot and hard you make me knowin’ that you want me in you ungloved, Birdy.”
When her hand gripped around me, I let out a groan.
“I-I need to feel just you.”
Holy hotness . That shot right to my dick and balls. “I’ll give you anythin’,” I told her, and then I kissed her. But I didn’t stay with her mouth long, not when her hand rubbed up and down my dick and I was already close.
Instead, I trailed my lips down over her chest, the top of each breast that was still covered by red lace. My body was coming alive in a way it never had before because she was mine . I shifted back when she lifted up to get her arms under her. Even with clear shyness, she undid her bra and pulled it off, throwing it somewhere.
Jesus Christ.
Her tits were perfect. Dipping, I kissed at each again before licking around her nipple. She let out a shuddering breath, whispering my name.
My cock throbbed.
Her reaction was a shot of pure adrenaline. I soared high from the gift she was giving me. The treasure wasn’t only about this being her first, but allowing me to see her come undone from my attention.
When her knees pressed at each side of me, I moved lower, kissing and licking at her stomach. Tasting everywhere I could. I finally had my woman. My dream had come true, and having her under me had me near vibrating. Sitting back on my knees between her spread legs, I reached for her panties again. My heart clenched from the arousal glowing in her gaze. She bit her bottom lip when she planted her feet to the bed to lift her hips up so I could slide the material down. She rested her sweet arse back to the bed and pulled her legs up. As soon as I had them off, her legs spread around me again.
“Christ,” I bit out.
“What?” she asked, concern growing.
“Birdy, I’m hungry to taste you.”
The back of her hand pressed to her mouth as her gorgeous face ignited, but then she nodded. Yeah, she wanted my mouth on her.
Grinning, I went to my stomach between her legs and kissed her mound. Loved that she wasn’t bare there. I slid my hands under her arse and lifted a little. I kissed at her clit before licking over it.
She moaned around the knuckle she was biting down on.
With a lick from her hole up to her clit, I groaned. “Jesus, Birdy, you taste good. You got me rock hard. But I’m gonna play with this pretty pussy before I give it me.”
“Drake,” she whimpered.
And then it was music to my ears when she moaned and panted while gripping the sheets as I kissed, sucked, licked, and tongued all over her sweet pussy. The more I ate, the more juices I got, and I fucking devoured them.
Using my tongue, I played with her clit, soaking up her moans and savouring the way her body wiggled and moved. When I pushed my middle finger just inside her fucking tight opening, I found her already drenched which would help toward breaking through the wall blocking me.
With a curl to my finger, I rubbed around her entrance as I tickled her clit at the same time. I needed her soaked for me. She was going to feel pain no matter what, but the more I had her ready, the less it would hurt. I hoped.
I tongued and rubbed. The only time I pulled back was to watch my fingers and how her arousal coated them.
Christ, I wanted to roar my fucking glee at knowing it was me making her drenched.
Me who got to touch her.
Me who gave her pleasure she’d never felt from another.
As soon as I was back sucking and licking over her clit, my woman let out a cry and called my name. I had her ride it out, until she shuddered one last time and relaxed onto the mattress.
With a kiss to her hip, I wiped over my lips in case she didn’t like seeing how wet she’d gotten my mouth, cheeks, and chin.
I went to my knees, pushing my boxers down as my cock bounced up, hard and ready. Swan’s gaze widened, and she only looked away when I leaned over her, touching my hands to each side of her head on the bed. “Birdy, do you still want?—”
When her eyes snapped open, I shut up and stared down at her as she said, “Yes. I want you. Please.”
“You’ve got me. Always.” I kissed her quick and pulled back. “Gonna try this while you’re relaxed. Read it’s gonna hurt, darlin’, and I’m fuckin’ sorry about that.”
Her hands shook slightly when she ran them up my chest. “I know. It’s okay. We’ve got this.”
I grinned, pecking at her mouth again. I couldn’t get enough of her. “Yeah, we do. Spread a little more, Birdy.”
When she did, I lowered my hips down, brushing the tip of my cock over her wet opening. I kissed her cheek, her jaw, her temple, and then her mouth as I slowly pushed the tip in, and her warm walls sucked tightly around it.
Fuck me . I closed my eyes, kissing and mouthing at her neck and shoulder while I stilled so I didn’t come.
“Drake?”
“Birdy, you feel too damn good.”
“Really?”
“Christ yes. Gonna make me come, but I gotta take care of my woman first.”
Her smile was like sunshine on a cold, dreary day. She cupped my face and told me, “Doesn’t matter how long this goes for or if I come again. We’ll have more times to do this again and again and again.”
Grunting, I nodded. I couldn’t think about all the next times or where I’d have her in the house. It was too much. I kissed her, and she hugged herself to me.
I hated this would hurt.
But my birdy wanted me. As I tickled her clit with a finger and she gasped into my mouth, I thrust in. Her arms tightened, nails digging, and she sucked in a sharp breath.
“Birdy?”
She blew out a breath. “I’m okay.” She looked up at me. “I’m good.”
“I can stop.” I would take on the worst case of blue balls if it meant she’d be at ease.
“Don’t you dare.” She kissed my jaw. “Want more, please.”
“Fuck, my beautiful little birdy needs her man.”
“Yes. Now.” Her teeth scraped over my jaw. I pulled out and back in. She hummed. “Oh, t-that’s better.” I did it again over and over until she was panting for a different reason altogether.
I went to my palms and hovered. Looking between us, I caught the blood over us.
Christ.
Seeing it pleased a primal side of me. A tingle raced down my spine, drawing me closer to the end.
“Drake.” She moaned, holding onto my arms as I pumped in and out. She mewled when I glided a finger over her clit and tightened even more. Milking me.
It was pure luck her orgasm rolled through her just as I groaned and kissed her as I came into her wet heat. Body taut, toes curled, my thrusts slowed as I emptied every last fucking drop inside her. Marking her as mine.
Lazily and slowly, I kissed her some more. Resting over her, I pulled away to stare down at the woman who’d stolen my heart years ago.
She was mine in more ways than one.
“You good?”
Her cheeks heated, but she smiled shyly. “Very.”
Smirking, I kissed her nose. “Gonna run a bath. We’re gonna soak, and then I’ll change the sheets before we veg in front of the TV.”
“Sounds like the perfect day.”
It would be. I’d make sure of it.
* * *
Swan sat back with her hand over her belly. “That was delicious.” We’d just finished dinner that I made after watching two movies.
I couldn’t believe she was here in my place. She looked amazing here. She was meant to be with me.
Finally, I got the chance to love her like I’d always wanted.
I got to cherish her hot, curvy body. And damn did I want another taste, but I knew she’d be sore.
Winking, I picked up our plates and took them into the kitchen to place them in the sink. I sat back on the couch, down the other end to where she was sitting cross-legged, looking all cute with her shy smiles. “Glad you enjoyed it, babe,” I answered.
“Next time, it’s my turn to cook.”
“Deal.”
She nodded and eyed me through a hooded gaze, cheeks tinting.
“What’s my sweet little birdy thinkin’?”
She covered her face with her hands and shook her head.
“You gotta tell me now, babe.”
She dropped her hands and ran her palms down her leggings. She’d changed into a tee earlier. A V-neck one where the tops of her big breasts peeked out.
She was goddamn Fine with a capital F. And I got to keep her now. She’d accepted me into her life, her bed, and her body.
Mine.
“I can’t ask,” she said.
“You can ask me anythin’, Swan.”
She blew out a breath and licked her lips, and I waited until she found her courage. I’d wait a lifetime if I had to. But I really wanted to know what had her so flustered.
My beautiful birdy looked away when she blurted, “I didn’t get to give you head, and I would like to.”
Jesus motherfucking Christ.
All blood rushed to my cock and balls, and my eager dick shot straight to hard where it nearly hurt.
Swallowing thickly, I asked roughly, “You want to taste me, Birdy?”
“Yes.”
“Have at me, darlin’.” I rested one arm along the back of the couch and the other on the armrest, gripping both. If I fucking embarrassed myself by coming as soon as her plump lips touched my cock, I was going to punch myself.
Swan slid down to the floor on her knees.
Fuck me .
I’d thought she’d just bend over on the couch. Even that would have been a turn-on. But the sight of her crawling between my spread legs was erotic on a different level. My dick twitched, eager to jump out and into her wet, heated mouth.
Stop thinking, stop thinking.
Fucking hell, I wasn’t going to last long.
Her temptress hands glided from my knees up my thighs. I clenched my whole damn body from the way she was looking down at my jean-covered dick with pure want in her gaze.
Don’t blow your load, dickhead.
When she glanced up, I smiled. “Do whatever you want.”
“I want you to like it, so please tell me if I need to change what I’m doing.”
I dipped forwards, cupped her cheek, and laid a hard kiss on her lips. “Birdy, I’m already close from seeing you on your knees. Trust me when I say that no matter what you do, I’ll fuckin’ love it.”
Her cheeks were red, but she beamed up at me. She loved knowing how crazy she drove me with need.
Her hands shook a little when she undid the button on my jeans and then the zipper. When she separated the opening, I lifted my hips a little, and she pulled them down a bit. My boxers went with them, which meant my dick sprang free. Her cute grin had me tingling all over.
Digging my fingers into the couch, I watched her dip down, as if in slow motion, and lick over my leaking tip.
A groan dropped from my mouth, making her eyes widen with pure heat rising in them.
“Love your touch, Birdy. The cute little lick, fuckin’ hot.” I let out a curse when she licked from the base up to the tip.
“No teeth, right?” she asked.
“Yeah, darlin’.”
She nodded and studied my cock for a moment, which had me smirking.
“I’m surprised it fit,” she commented, more to herself, but when I chuckled, her cheeks ignited again. “Sorry, I?—”
Leaning forwards again, I noted she didn’t release my cock even when I half leaned over it to have her mouth. “Birdy, I want all your thoughts and words. All your actions. Don’t hide anythin’ from me and definitely don’t be embarrassed. I’m totally fuckin’ smitten by you.”
“Drake,” she whispered, leaning forwards to kiss me again.
“Okay?” I asked after.
She nodded. “Okay.” She pushed at my chest. “Lean back. I want to see how I go.”
Grinning, I rested into the couch. “Have your way with me, then, Birdy.”
Her breast brushed my inner thighs as she bent down, licked her lips before she opened, and slowly sucked me into her wet mouth.
She slid down, nearing the base, and swirled her tongue left to right over and over. My cock tip touched the back of her throat. She gagged and pulled back a little. Her eyes teared, but she tried again to take all of me. She gagged again but then swallowed around me.
“Fuck, Birdy. Feels good, but don’t push yourself.”
She hummed, and I hissed out a breath.
When she drew back, Swan twirled her tongue around the tip, tasting me.
Breathing heavily, I watched her bob up and down over me like she was used to it already, like she’d done it more than once.
But this was her first.
I’d get to be her first for so many fucking things. Arousal rushed down my spine at the thought.
“Christ, so good, Birdy.”
She hummed around me again, liking my praises, and went wilder with her sucking and licking and taking me in. Jesus Christ . This was the woman I’d loved since I was nineteen on her knees with my dick in her mouth.
She was fucking mine.
Knowing this wouldn’t be the last time we got to play shot me straight to the edge.
“Birdy, fuck, gonna come.” I yanked up my tee, her gaze locking onto my abs. “Stomach or mouth, darlin’?”
Her hand wrapped around my cock. She took her wet, plumper lips to the head and jerked me off.
With a groan, I emptied my load into her mouth and down her throat, which she swallowed. Another groan left me when she licked her lips after, smiling to herself.
Reaching down, I hauled her up onto my lap.
“How’d I do?” she asked.
I didn’t answer. I had to have her mouth, so I kissed her, showing her how much I fucking loved that head job.
Her fingers curled into my hair at the back of my neck. I felt her smile, and then she pulled away to giggle. “I guess I did all right.”
Snorting, I shook my head. “Yeah, Birdy. You did fuckin’ amazin’.”
Though anything she did was on the next level and had me infatuated more and more.