Envy by Noire

Envy by Noire

Author:Noire [Noire]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Literature & Fiction, Erotica, Romantic Erotica, Urban
Amazon: B0061HH4OG
Goodreads: 12988213
Publisher: Urban Erotic Noire Publications
Published: 2011-10-30T06:00:00+00:00


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For the longest time I lay in Flex’s arms accepting all the comfort he had to give.

“Ain’t nobody never gonna hurt you again,” he whispered, clutching me to his chest as we both sniffed and cried. “I swear to God, Juicy. Won’t no fuckin’ body ever so much as touch you girl. You ain’t never gotta worry again. I can promise you that.”

I buried my face in his chest as he stroked my hair. I was gripped in grief over my family, but I was also grateful for Flex’s friendship and his love.

I’m not sure when I realized that something had changed, but at some point it did.

Flex was still stroking my hair and whispering words of comfort, but now he was pressing against me too. His dick was hard. I could feel it throbbing through his pants, and moments later he began moving his hips. Thrusting. Grinding. Poking his wood into me with a persistent, steady rhythm.

“Flex,” I said softly, bringing my arms up to push him away.

“Shhhh…” he said, gripping me tighter. He covered my lips with his and began tonguing me down. His hand left my hair and slid over my shoulder, down the small of my back, over my ass, and between my cheeks. He moaned into my mouth and palmed my ass, drawing me into his body as he pushed at me with his dick.

“I’m not gonna hurt you, Juicy,” he whispered, planting soft kisses on my cheek, chin, and neck. “I love you baby. I could never hurt you.”

He dipped his head lower and snagged my top in his teeth, pulling it down over my titties. I gasped as his lips covered my nipple, sucking it deeply into his mouth, but my reaction was from surprise, not from pleasure.

“Flex…wait…” I leaned back and tried to break our contact. For a chick who had always been hot in the ass and who had craved sex like it was crack, I felt absolutely nothing as his tongue flicked back and forth across my hard nipple. His pushed his knee between my legs and started dry fucking me with long, slow strokes, but still, my pussy was parched and I felt nothing.

In all the months since Gino had been gone, my pussy hadn’t popped not one time. It was like my womanhood, the sexual part of me, had died right along with my man.

I mean, I had been a real live professional masturbator, and I hadn’t rubbed my own titties or touched myself down there not one single time. I hadn’t even looked at or thought about none of the nasty stories I’d written in my Juicy Journal. My sex thing was just gone, and it didn’t matter how much Flex humped on me with his big, hard dick. I just couldn’t feel it.

“Flex, I can’t…”

He shhh’d me again as his thrusts got harder and more frantic.

Flex musta been one of them premature comers. He was panting real hard now and I could tell he was about to blow a nut right in his drawers.



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