Chapter 16

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*Bey's POV*
In Shawn's office

"Oooohh, Daddy." I slightly moan out once Shawn crashes his lips onto my neck.

His lips tentatively move around my neck, searching for that special spot. To no avail, he finds it within seconds and swirls his tongue around it and roughly starts to suck. I know damn well that this fool is going to give me a bright hickey... Or two.

The feeling of his tongue was savage and demanding, holding nothing back and accepting no evasion. His tongue is powerful and its movements show control. I'm about to succumb and give into him.

I jump up from the floor and wrap my legs around his torso. He takes this as an invitation to slide his hands from underneath my ass and just rests them there, giving each cheek a rough squeeze as he plants sloppy kisses on my neck.

"Mmmmmmm, Daddy you found the spot baby!" I moan out in pure pleasure as I tilt my head back.

Shawn chuckles into the crook of my neck which sends chills up my spine.

"I'm only getting started, Baby Girl." He says once he parts his lips from my neck to stare deep into my eyes.

"Giselle... No woman has ever made me feel like this. No woman has even come close to making me feel the way you make me feel. I can't even find the right words to describe it. No words can do justice for you Bey. Just, how could I be so lucky to catch someone like you.

Without words, I guide Shawn over to the couch and push him down so I can straddle his lap. I instantly smash my lips on to his once again and allow my tongue to slip into his mouth. My tongue, coaxing his and his moan barley audible. He groans and his arms embrace me, pulling me into him.

His hands find their way into my hair as he kisses me, hard and possessive. His tongue and my tongue twists and turns together, consuming each other. The taste willed my mouth which is divine.

I pull back suddenly just to stare into his sharp eyes...this is the man I love. The beauty in the man is beyond me, everything about him is beautiful. The way he looks at me, the way he crinkles his nose when he's confused, his honest eyes, the list could go on.

My hands slip over his chest and drop to his arms, and his glares down into me.

"Why'd you stop?" He impatiently asks me.

"Stop what?"

"Kissing me."

"Just admiring the one I love." I reply with every ounce of truth in me.

He moves his hands down to my ass and pulls me sharply against his erection. He manages to quickly but carefully remove my clothes, now exposing my naked body. He suddenly moves so his hand is now in between my upper thighs, and one of his fingers slowly sink into my center. His other hand holds me firmly in place around my waist.

"Baby Girl, I love you so much, that it's painful." He says as he pumps his finger in and out of me. "This is mine...you, you're all mine."

"Yours, only yours." I moan as my desire, hot and heavy surges through my body.

Abruptly, he moves to do several things at once. He withdrawals his finger leaving me wanting more, unzips his pants, and flips me on my back so I'm laying down on the couch. He then gently lies on top of me.

I tentatively place my hands over my head, preparing to brace myself to handle this man. My hips instinctively move up to meet him, my desire taking over me. The anticipation, making me eager to feel him inside of me.

With one, swift and smooth move, he is already inside of me, moving slowly at first. I grip the couch tightly, panting, forcing myself back on him, feeling him inside of me. The sweet agony.... The pleasurable pain taking over me. His hands clasps around my hips while still rocking in and out of me.

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