Give Me an Inch…

The next Henderson book is on the way!! Christian and Mya had a story to tell and boy did they tell it! 😆 I Need It is coming 6/28 and is available for preorder at the following link! https://bit.ly/3RvPkd1

Enjoy the excerpt! 🔥

He licked his pink lips as he stared at me. I swore he was turning me on so much. “Mya, you on restriction for another week, right?”

“Yeah.”

“Unless you want me to disregard that shit, I suggest you stop.”

Teasing him, I brought my other hand to his other cheek, and innocently asked, “Stop what?”

He bit his bottom lip and swiftly pulled my leg over him, causing me to straddle his lap. I thought my pussy was gonna squirt all over his ass. His hands slid to my ass, and he gripped my cheeks. “Or you gon’ find me nine to ten inches deep inside this gushy shit between your legs. Quit fucking with me, girl.”

My eyes closed involuntarily. I was so fucking turned on. Feeling his erection between my legs was dangerous as hell. I was wanting to say to hell with that restriction. I wanted him so badly. When his lips and tongue graced my neck, I couldn’t help but roll my hips against him. Suddenly, my good sense kicked in, and I slid off his lap.

“Damn. You gon’ make me fuck up my cervix.”

He chuckled. “That’s all you, girl. Surgery or not, though, I’m gon’ fuck that shit up regardless.”

My eyes nearly rolled to the back of my head. He had a serious erection. I had to taste it at least. I slid my hand over his dick, and he roughly grabbed my wrist, lifting my hand from it. My eyes went to his to see the frown on his face. “What?” I asked.

“You tripping. You know you can’t have it, so why you fucking with me?”

“I want to taste it. You gon’ deny me that?”

“Hell yeah. I won’t have no restraint after that. I’ll have yo’ pussy sliding down my shit immediately after. Give me an inch, and I’m gon’ take a fucking mile. No question about that shit.”

I slid my hand over my face and sat back on the couch. I was so fucking wet. “Okay. Well, please let me go put on something more presentable. This shit is only making things harder for both of us.”

I glanced down at his erection again. He grabbed it, I assumed trying to adjust himself, then looked back at me. “Yeah, that’s probably best. All that ass hanging out of that shit you got on got me wanting to see what kind of groceries you got on your shelf.”

I literally had to grip my pussy at his words. My eyes fluttered shut as a frown of frustration graced my face. When I felt his hand slide over mine, I released my grip, allowing him to replace my hand with his. I opened my eyes and stared at him as he slid his fingers inside my boy shorts, going straight to my clit. He gently pulled it between his two fingers, stroking it perfectly.

“Christian… fuuuuuuck. Please don’t stop.”

His mouth went to my earlobe, and he bit it then moaned in my ear. “Yo’ pussy so damn juicy, girl.”

He slid his tongue from the base of my neck back to my earlobe as I detonated on his fingers. “Oh shit!”

He flicked my clit back and forth, making my body spasm. When my orgasm started to dwindle, he pulled his fingers from my underwear and brought them straight to his mouth. He sucked his fingers like he was sampling the most decadent chocolate he’d ever tasted.

“Mmm,” he hummed. “This some good shit, Mya,” he said in a low voice.

It was like that muthafucka dropped an entire octave. That didn’t do anything for my libido. Even after experiencing my orgasm, there was nothing I wanted more than to feel him inside of me. I stared into his eyes then pulled my shirt over my head. When I did, he grabbed my thick hair and pulled my head backward.

“You so fucking sexy, but you know I can’t get in that pussy right now. Unless you want me to penetrate yo’ asshole, I would suggest you put your shirt back on. Either that, or I’m gonna have to leave. I don’t wanna leave, baby.”