Christmas with My Enemy (Feuding Hearts Christmas)

Chapter 13

thirteen

TATI

My eyes flick open. The room is dark. I can't tell how long I've slept. After yesterday's attack, I doubt I'll ever have a deep sleep easily.

But with Beast next to me, it's a tad better. When I turn to the other side of the bed, it's empty. Beast isn't there.

I push myself up with my elbows, and the comforter drops to my lap. A sigh escapes my mouth when I see him standing by the window, arms folded across his chest. My eyes settle on the lamp stand, and I peer at the time. It's 3:20 am.

It's still fucking cold inside. My hands caress my exposed arms as I wriggle out of bed. I inch near him and embrace him from behind, feeling the warmth of his broad back. How’s he this warm without a shirt?

"Can't sleep?" I ask.

"I can't stop thinking." He tightens my hands around his waist. I tiptop to plant a kiss on his nape.

"About what?"

He shakes his head and turns towards me.

"I didn't expect anyone to discover this place. So who could have given us out? Nobody knows about it."

A frown crosses his face as he speaks. "One thing is certain, whoever gave us out also planted the picture just to turn us against each other."

"Maybe I didn't trust you enough. I'm sorry."

He shakes his head and pulls me close to himself.

"Don't blame yourself. Anyone would have reacted the way you did, okay? I don't blame you one bit."

He kisses my forehead and relaxes my head on his warm chest while caressing my hair.

"I'll find out who did this. Trust me. Won't rest until I find the asshole."

"I'm scared they'll try to separate us again. Who knows what they'll do this time."

He cups my face, lifting my chin so I'm look

ing directly at him. "Don't let that frighten you, baby. I love you to the moon, and no man, I repeat, no man's going to take my love away. You feeling me, baby?"

A smile crosses my face, and I nod.

"Absolutely."

I pull him close and kiss him with passion.

While one arm curls around my waist, the other strokes my face as he takes my lips in his.

He gently bites my lower lip and rolls his tongue against mine as if assuring me I'll forever be his, and no one will separate us.

I respond with the same intensity. Every part of my body craves his touch.

His lips trail to my neck, then to my chest, drawing a moan out of my mouth.

My night dress is so light that Beast can see my hard nipples.

He eyes them with interest.

“Hmm.” He wraps his lips around them, sucking them through my clothes.

I toss my head back and coil my hands around his neck, relishing the warmth of his mouth. Now, my clit is swelling with arousal.

While taking off my dress, he takes my lips again. My hand glides to the edge of his shorts, dropping them to his knees. His dick springs out, bouncing against my crotch. He throws my dress to the ground and wraps his firm hands around my exposed boobs.

My legs are weak with arousal, but I can't cling to his shoulders. Not when my hands are around his dick, massaging it.

A tingling sensation spreads throughout my body as his succulent tongue teases my breasts.

I don't know how long my legs can bare me up. They’re fucking weak.

His lips trail from my breasts to my navel, then to my vulva. He gives me a wicked look as he parts my thighs. His finger slides between my wet folds, tormenting me. I grab his head, relishing the feel of his finger inside me. He gets up and takes my hand.

"I want to eat the hell out of that pussy. Now widen your thighs." With my chest heaving, I sit on the bed and spread my thighs with my hands steady on the bed. I don’t want to rest my back on the bed. I want the picture of him eating me to stick in my head forever.

He goes on his knees before the bed and coils his hands around my thighs. He sticks his tongue out, kissing the lips of my pussy with fierce emotion. My toes curl and uncurl, feeling the softness of his tongue. It transmits unparalleled pleasure throughout my body, and I moan, "Beast."

My fingers grip the bed sheet tightly, and I launch my head back, feeling my clit harden. He teases the sensitive part of my clit with the tip of his tongue.

My wetness streams out, and he sucks it with delight. That singular act sends euphoric pleasure all over my body, making me long for more.

My head is spinning. I press my eyes shut. The euphoria tugs at every nerve in my brain.

“ Jamal... ”

My entire body is on fire. I shudder as he closes his lips around my clit. My hands are too weak to bare me up, so I collapse on the bed, thrusting my hips in the direction of his tongue.

“Taste me….”

I widen my thighs to get more of his tongue, and he strokes my pussy back and forth. Now my hips are moving on their own accord, and my moan is continuous.

An early wave of orgasm washes all over me, and my liquid splashes out. He lays beside me, and my eyes settle on his erect cock, pointing at the ceiling.

"Ride me, baby."

I bite my lower lip, creating a mental picture of that hard penis thrusting into my vagina.

Desperation clads his eyes when I straddle him.

Gazing at his cock makes my wetness pool out more. I shift back, squatting an inch away from his cock. My juice sprinkles on the head of his dick.

“Shit!” He reaches up and grips my thighs.

A wicked smile lingers on my face when his cock strains against my entrance. He grips my legs.

"You're killing me. Give me it to me."

Going at a slow pace, I sit halfway on his cock, parting my pussy lips with his tip.

“Oh, fuck!”

My hand coils around his dick, and I guide it into my vagina. My pussy lips open further as I sink him in. Even though I’m dying to fuck him, I still want to torture him more.

I stand on my feet, watching his erect cock wet with my juice.

"Come on, give me your pussy, damnit."

His voice is more of a plea than a command. I feel in control, teasing him and watching his eyes burn with arousal.

My lips fall open as I sink his penis deep inside my pussy. Gush, it's the best feeling I've ever had.

"Oh, fuck!" He groans and clamps both hands on my butt.

My pussy walls tighten around his cock like a bun around a sausage.

With my hands on the bed, I go up and down on his cock.

The thickness of his cock makes me whimper like a toddler.

While he's massaging my ass with one hand, he rubs the small of my back with the other.

My body shudders with pleasure as he folds his knees up, pushing his cock deeper inside me. I place my hands on his chest, fucking him with all my energy.

My breasts slap against my chest as I work his dick with my pussy.

Even though I'm on top of him, I can't get enough.

"Yeah, baby," he groans, intermittently biting his lower lip and opening his mouth.

I nibble on his neck, and as if that triggers a fiery ecstasy, he turns me over with his cock still in my vagina.

Now he's on my chest, digging my hole.

“Yeah,” I whine.

I spread my thighs to enable deeper penetration.

His thrusts are slow and steady. Out of this world. Satisfying to the highest level.

I squeeze my eyes shut as each stroke pushes me to another planet where it is just the two of us. Orbs of light dance around my sight as my orgasm builds.

He takes my lips into his, engulfing them as he thrusts in a frenzy of emotion.

"Oh! Fuck me." I whine. His liquid jumps inside me, and at the same moment, my orgasm gushes out.

Making love to Jamal is the best thing that's ever happened to me.