I’m Not Torturing You…

Here is the final sneak peek of Fervor! I hope you got your significant other close, whether that be a warm body or a toy! 😂

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Enjoy the following excerpt!

He lowered me to the vanity first, then went to the shower to start the water running. This open floor plan was so damn gorgeous. I loved not worrying about walls and doors. The only walls I was worried about were mine. Harlem turned back to me and just stared at me. It felt like my clit was throbbing, begging to be touched. His touch was magic, and I had a feeling that he knew that. However, his gaze couldn’t be fucked with either.

It had me squirming on this vanity about to go insane. “Harleeeemmm… pleeeaase.”

He bit his bottom lip, showing off that grill, as he watched me come unraveled. I slid my hand over my nipple and was going further south until he said in a deep voice, “Don’t touch it.”

My entire body trembled at his words. He was torturing me, and for the life of me, I couldn’t figure out why until my pussy squirted all over the countertop. My eyes widened at what had happened. Apparently, he knew it was about to happen. He stroked his dick as it leaked while he stared at me, and I squirted more.

I was panting like he was fucking me as my head hit the mirror behind me. I gripped my nipples and clamped my eyes shut as I suddenly felt his dick rubbing across my clit. I only squirted more. This was fucking insane.

“I’m not torturing you, baby. I just wanted you to see just how fucking strong our chemistry was. If you not convinced, watch this… shit!”

His nut started shooting out all over me, and my ass opened my mouth to see how much of it I could catch. This man had me gone and so damn quickly. He snatched me up from the vanity, and I quickly wrapped my legs around him. His dick was teasing my opening, and I was practically clawing his back up, trying to get a taste. He was holding me up just high enough where I couldn’t experience him just yet.

He got in the shower and allowed the spray to drench us. “Damn. All this pretty, dark chocolate skin is my weakness. These lumps of charcoal though… shit.”

He lowered his mouth to my nipples as he lowered me on his dick slowly. My eyelids fluttered as he stretched me the fuck out. The man was so damn intuitive. He knew not to slam into me, no matter how turned on I was. I couldn’t handle that shit yet, and I knew it. His dick would have torn me to shreds.

“Harleeeemmm. Oh my God.”

He released my nipple and stared into my eyes as he lowered me more. My pussy unleashed again, allowing him to slide more inside of me. It had lubed up the entire area. “Damn, baby. You fucking me up.”

I could see the veins popping up on his skin as he lowered his gaze to the action. I began rolling my hips on him as he slid even more inside of me. My head fell back as I tried to wrap my brain around what he was doing to me. Had he fucked me in that club, I would have called Arranged Hearts Monday and canceled everything.