The sun was shining down on the ocean waves as Naomi laid back on the crystal sand. She was so relieved to finally be back home in California, but she still missed home in Alabama. Her family lived there, but the love of her life lived in LA. She was listening to music, curling her toes into the sand when her phone rang. She didn't look to see who it was before she answered it. "Hello," she said. "Come over." Replied a deep voice from the other line. It was Malachi. She chuckled at his demand, but she figured he joking with her. "Sure, but I need to go home and change first. I've been at the beach." He replied almost immediately, "No need to change little one, you won't be wearing your clothes long." He didn't let her reply before hanging up. She took in a few deep breaths before flying up out of the sand and running to her car. The cars engine had barely started before she threw it in reverse and floored it out of the parking lot. The trip took 23 minutes, and maybe a few pissed off pedestrians. She pulled her car into his drive way and put it in park. She couldn't deny she was nervous, he had never demanded her to come over before. But excitement took over and she went to the door. She thought about knocking, but he was expecting her so she just walked into his house. The house was quiet except the faint noise of music flowing from somewhere in the house. She walked past the living into the kitchen looking for Malachi. She stopped in her tracks as the music turned up until she couldn't hear her own breath speed up. She realized he had speakers built into the ceiling. She craned her neck up to look at the speakers wondering how she didn't notice them all the other times. She felt a presence behind her and paused to wait for him to make his move. She felt like his prey in this moment. She could tell he was close, but his sudden hands wrapping around her stomach took her breath. She closed her eyes, feeling herself fall into every curve of his body. He towered over her, so she laid her head back on his chest. He his chest pushed into her back and strengthened his grip. He let out a breath into her hair that sent chills down her whole body. His left hand slowly slid up her stomach, leaving a trail between her breasts, and finally stopped at her neck. His cold rings dug into the sensitive skin on her neck as his long fingers found their choke hold on her. He held her there for a moment, letting her come apart at the seams against him. Finally his hand released her neck and went down to her collar bone. His fingers found the neck of her shirt and slid just below the fabric. "Your heart is racing baby." His voice was deeper than usual, and it made her knees weak. He chuckled, "Is my little girl ready?" She could barely get her words out, but she managed to let a very breathy "Fuck yeah" before he spun her around and picked her up into his arms. His hands held onto her ass as he carried her down the hall. She held his gaze, trying to read his emotions. She wanted this moment burned into her memory forever. He kicked his bedroom door open with his foot, throwing her on his bed. "Stay Naomi," he said before disappearing into his closet. He shuffled around a few moments before walking into the room with handcuffs. "Have you been a bad girl, little one?" He said, pulling by her feet to edge of the bed. He placed his hands onto the inside of her thighs and pushed her legs open. Using one hand, his fingers popped open the first button of her shirt, but he stopped before continuing. "Answer me, Naomi." He said making strong eye contact with her. "What are you going to do? Interrogate me?" She said smirking. "You don't know the things I'm going to do to you." He grabbed her face into his hands and pulled her into a heart stopping kiss. She didn't even know when he unbuttoned the rest of her shirt until he was sliding it down her arms and throwing it across the room. She pulled away from his kiss to slide up his bed. He followed her every move, until her back met the head board. His eyes looked predatory. He placed a soft kiss on her forehead, her nose, her cheeks, her jaw, trailing kisses down her neck. His lips continued down her chest, kissing the soft skin on the top of each breast. She threw her head back as his tongue licked in between her breasts until he met her mouth with his again. He grabbed each side her waist and pulled her down to lay on his bed. His hands guided her legs to rest on each of his hips. He groaned and pushed himself against her. She could feel him grinding against her. Her skin was on fire, but she almost felt cold, grasping for him to be closer to her. He removed his own shirt, and looked down at her shorts, which were the next thing to go. He let his finger grab both layers of under wear and shorts. He balled up her clothes and threw them across the room. The way he bit his lip as he towered over her made her moan. "I haven't even started and you're already moaning for me. We will have to remedy that." He said. He pushed his hand between her back and the mattress to unclasp her bra, which was the last of her clothes. She grabbed the hem of his jeans and pulled, but she was unsuccessful "Patience little girl." He said. His hand held the side of her face as he lowered down his face to meet hers. Their lips moved in unison. Their heartbeats beating to the same rhythm. His teeth grazed her lip, and his hand slid down to her breast. He gently squeezed causing her to almost squeak with pleasure. He smiled looking into her eyes. He held his hand just above her stomach, letting one finger gently slide down to between her legs. She was aching for him at this point, but his goal was to drive her crazy, and it was working. His finger traced up and down the inside of her thigh as he kissed her. She could not stop her hips from pushing up off the bed. This made his hand jump to push down on her pelvis, but his finger were so long, they were hovering over her entrance. She could barely breath as he started to rub downward, but not letting his fingers enter her. "You are so wet. And it's just for me" She looked into his dark eyes "Only you." She said. One finger plunged deep into her, making her back arch into him. He pulled it out and added one more finger. If he wasn't careful, she knew she would come, but he saw her body pulsing with pleasure and removed his fingers. She whined at the sudden emptiness. He removed his jeans, along with his boxers, returning to his place between her legs. She pulled him down to her, kissing him forcefully. She broke the kiss to bite his ear lobe, eliciting a moan from him. He looked into her blue eyes and smiled softly. "You're beautiful." He said. She felt like she was in heaven. He kissed her softly, asking permission with his tongue to enter her mouth so his tongue could meet her own. Their tongues guided along the other, but she broke the kiss as he grabbed her ass, making her throw her head back against the pillow, almost laughing. She wasn't looking, but she could feel him line up with her entrance. Her smile faded. She locked eyes with him, and he slowly pushed into her. His size always hurt at first. It was hard to take 10 inches but the pain was pure pleasure. He pushed inside her slowly, gently going deeper. He pulled himself back before sliding back in going deeper. Her nails dug into the skin of his back. He growled at the pain and plunged his entire size into her. Her moan was louder than the music still playing. He picked up his pace, making sure he filled her completely each time. "Please." She moaned. "Please what baby." She had to catch her breath before speaking. "Fuck me." He chuckled. " I think that's what I'm doing darling." She shook her head "Faster." She moaned. He grabbed the head board above her head and gained ungodly speeds. She felt the wave of pleasure make her whole body tense and relax, as he met his own climax. They were both out of breath, staring at the person they loved most in the world. He stayed inside her a few moments before pulling out and collapsing beside her on the bed. She turned to him, as he pulled her close to his chest. His finger made shapes across her shoulder and back. They were in complete bliss..
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Desire
RomanceThis story is a special request made by someone who is very dear to me. I warn this reader now, things are California Reaper level spicy!