Delicious Sin

by Claudia Stevens

  “Show me how bad you want me, Eli,” she asked in a pouty voice and bit her bottom lip.

  “Fuck,” I groaned before slamming inside her without warning.

  Her pussy gripped my cock. Naira screamed and I growled as I bottomed out her pussy. She was so fucking tight and wet.

  “Are you wet for me, baby?” I asked, sliding halfway out of her. She tightened her legs around my waist. “Don’t worry. I’m not going anywhere,” I grinned.

  “Good because I’ve been very naughty and need to be punished,” she moaned and then pinched both of her nipples. My cock jerked inside her as I watched her begin to play with herself. With one hand, she pinched and pulled at her nipple. Her other hand slid down between us and she began to play with her clit.

  Her eyes closed and she began to move her hips slowly as she continued to play with herself.

  “Open your eyes. I want you to look at me while I fuck your beautiful pussy,” I ordered. She opened her eyes without argument. Her teeth sank into her bottom lip and her hand moved faster between us. “Do you want to come for me?”

  “Yes. Please. May I come for you?”

  “Fuck,” I growled and then slammed all the way back inside her.

  “Eli!” she screamed as her pussy tightened around my cock and she came hard. I picked up speed and pounded in and out of her pussy. I grabbed her hips to keep her in place and didn’t stop my pace as she rode out her orgasm. Her breasts bounced with each stroke of my cock. Her nails dug into my sides as she held onto me.

  “Again. Again,” she panted. “Eli, I’m going to… Again.”

  “Now. Give. Me. What’s. Mine,” I gritted between clenched teeth as I fucked her nice and rough.

  “FUCK!”

  Her back arched off the bed. She gripped at the comforter, at me, at herself and anything else she could reach. Her orgasm was intense. Her cum coated my cock and made my own orgasm build.

  “Naira,” I growled. “I’m about to come.”

  “Come,” she ordered.

  “But, I’m…” I tried to slow my pace, but I needed to feel her. Every inch of her. “Condom.” I managed to breathe out.

  “I don’t care. I want your fucking cum. Now.”

  “Fuck!” I roared as I thrust one last time and held in place. My entire body tense briefly before my cock twitched and I shot my cum deep inside Naira. I came for what seemed like eternity.

  When I was finally done, I slowly pulled out of her. My cock was sensitive, and I moaned as my cock slipped out of her pussy.

  “Damn,” Naira moaned. “Even that feels good.”

  I nodded in agreement then laid on my back next to her. My breathing was heavy and ragged. My mind felt like I had just died and gone to heaven. And, my body was relaxed.

  “Best sex ever,” I managed to say between breaths. Naira giggled beside me.

  “Does this mean there will be a round two? I’ll do all the work and ride you,” Naira ran her fingers down my stomach. It was like my cock was hers to command.

  My dick became hard and I was ready to go again. This woman and my cock were going to be the death of me.

  “Climb on top, baby,” I said huskily, and she complied. She grinned wickedly as she placed the tip of my cock against her pussy and dropped down taking every inch of me inside her. She screamed my name and I screamed hers.

  Fuck. At least I’ll die happy.

  CHAPTER FOURTEEN

  Naira

  “Can you get it off of me now?” Eli groaned.

  “What? You afraid of a little old rodent?” I laughed hysterically as Eli continued to make faces at me. “Fine, you big baby.”

  Slowly moving forward, I grabbed up Gertrude by the tail and lifted her to my shoulder. The rodent chittered into my ear and reached out and grabbed a grape from the tray I’d returned with a few moments ago to hand to her.

  “That is no mouse, that’s a rat!” Eli shivered violently as if his skin was crawling which had me laughing harder.

  “It’s alright, Gertrude, don’t let the mean man hurt your feelings.” I stroked her head and turned to Eli – “Gertrude is a gerbil, not a rat.”

  “I don’t care. Gertrude was climbing on me.” Eli shivered again and I turned to walk over to my dresser where her cage was set up in the corner.

  Looking around I found her escape hatch and quickly used some supplies I kept handy to seal it before lowering her back inside.

  “Oh my God!” Eli gasped from the bed. “How did I miss the rat condo in the corner?”

  “Eli,” I sighed and turned to walk back to the door. “If you want me, you’re going to have to accept Gertrude.” My breathy declaration as I sashayed from the room and toward my bathroom to wash my hands was Oscar worthy and I chuckled the entire time it took for me to get cleaned up after handling Gertrude.

  When I returned to the room, Eli was crouched on the bed and staring into the corner. Leaning in the doorway, I took in the amazing form of the man on my bed. His back curved and led me down to a fine piece of ass. It was seriously bitable.

  Eli’s muscular thighs and calves flexed as if he was prepared to launch himself from the bed at a moment's notice. He was so focused on Gertrude’s cage that he wasn’t paying attention to me as I walked quietly up to the bed behind where he was perched.

  “What you watching?” I asked softly.

  A shrill sound escaped Eli’s mouth and he twisted on the bed to face me.

  “Don’t sneak up on someone!” His eyes were wide, and I could almost see his pulse throbbing at his neck. I had much better reasons for his heartbeat to be fast.

  Ignoring his words, I climbed onto the bed and balanced myself in front of him. Grasping his face, I pressed our lips together. Eli groaned and stabbed my tongue past his resistance and stroked in for a taste. Eli’s body moved forward as he went down on his knees and wrapped his arms around me.

  Eli’s hand began to stroke over my bare skin – yes, I walked around my apartment nude and got us snacks, don’t judge, I joked to myself as thoughts of what people would say distracted me.

  The distraction was the moment Eli must have been waiting for because he lifted me and twisted his body at the same time. When we stopped moving and the bed stopped bouncing, Eli was on top of me and had my arms pinned above my head.

  He adjusted his position and gripped both of my wrists in one large hand as his other hand began to move.

  “So, it’s funny to laugh at someone’s fears?” he rasped as his fingers tickled down my side. “What are you afraid of, Naira? Spiders” – Eli tickled my side softly. His feather light touches caused me to jerk in his grasp.

  “Stop,” I squealed as I tried to twist away from his fingers.

  “Maybe a… sssssssnake,” he hissed and moved his fingers in a slithering motion to my center. Using only the tip of one finger he flicked it against my clit.

  My hips jerked upward, and he chuckled as he adjusted himself over me and I felt the hot press of his rock-hard cock.

  “Maybe, an ana–conda,” he hissed and flicked his tongue over my skin.

  My laughter was long gone as arousal poured to and from me. My pussy was soaked and ready. However, Eli appeared to want to tease me some more.

  “Tell me, Ms. Kang, what makes your tremble in fright?” Eli punctuated his words with kisses and movements that kept me guessing where he’d next touch me.

  “Eli,” I moaned.

  “Answer the question, Ms. Kang,” Eli raised his head and grinned at me.

  “Why?” I demanded in my lawyer voice and tugged at my arms.

  “It’s only fair that we both learn something about each other,” Eli replied as his head lowered and he sucked a nipple into his mouth. It ended way too quickly as he allowed it to pop from his mouth.

  My hips jerked up against him and his shaft pressed against my side.

  “Please… you want this as much as I do,” I gasped as his fingers pressed inside of my pussy without warning.

  �
�Then tell me what I want to know. Share something about yourself.” Eli pulled away from me and knelt between my legs.

  My hands remained where he had placed them, and I looked down my exposed body to see him stroking his cock a few times as he watched me intently.

  “I want to know everything,” he rasped.

  “Yōkai,” I replied without a thought. Memories of my grandmother telling me old folktales of paranormal creatures that would do all kinds of things. They terrified me and I had always worried about them coming into my room while I was sleeping.

  Baku had also terrified me. The thought of Frankenstein-ed creatures sneaking in and devouring my bad dreams… between my OCD and need for control, the thought of not being able to keep spirits out of my room scared me and had kept me up many nights as a child.

  “What” – Eli cocked his head and then gave it a shake – “Never mind. Tell me later.”

  Eli moved forward and before I knew what was happening, he’d sheathed himself with a condom and thrust home.

  “Naira, Naira, Naira…” he chanted as he thrust into me forcefully.

  “Eli!” I screamed when his cock finally bottomed out and slid against my g-spot. Euphoria filled me as I let my thoughts go. In this man’s arms, I didn’t need to worry.

  The moment escalated quickly and soon I was shattering into bliss. My orgasm hit me again and again as Eli continued to move his cock in and out. My back arched and pressed my breasts against his chest, and I groaned at the contact. Aftershocks rocked through me every time Eli ground down against my clit as he filled me completely.

  By the time Eli’s movements became more erratic and Eli slammed all the way inside of me with a bellow of my name, relief filled me. My body was a puddle on the bed which continued to jerk with each twitch of Eli against me. I was wrung out.

  Reluctantly, Eli pulled from me and collapsed at my side with a groan. When he reached for me, I gladly snuggled into his chest.

  “Naira” – Eli whispered into my ear – “I want to know all of your secrets, your desires, and your sins. I want to know you.”

  His words sliced into me and felt him sneak through the opening. Because there was nothing better than having someone want to know you as much as you wanted to know them.

  “Ditto,” I replied with a yawn.

  CHAPTER FIFTEEN

  Eli

  I rolled over to find Naira not there. Her side of the bed was warm so she couldn’t have gotten up too long ago.

  “Naira?” I called out then sat up against the headboard.

  “Be right there!” she replied from the hallway. Seconds later, she came into the room wearing clothes. I couldn’t help but frown. I definitely preferred her naked. Not just because it made it easier for me to bend her over and fuck her, but because I enjoyed looking at her body. It was perfect in every sense.

  “Why are you frowning, Mr. Grumpy Pants?” Naira giggled and climbed back into bed. She sat beside me. I wrapped an arm around her waist and pulled her against me.

  “I like you better naked,” I huffed.

  “Of course, you would,” she laughed. “Naughty ass.”

  “I am that,” I admitted in a laugh. “But I love how you look. You shouldn’t wear any clothes. Ever.”

  “What if I need to go to the store?” she mused.

  “I’ll go for you. You can just call me, tell me what you need, and I’ll head to the store to pick it up for you.”

  Naira’s body tensed. I looked down to find her looking across the room with an empty look in her eyes.

  “What’s wrong?” I asked, lifting her chin with my free hand so she could look at me.

  “Nothing,” she whispered and gave me one of her famous fake smiles. I had learned quickly when she wasn’t being honest and telling me a white lie. Her cheeks pinkened, she smiled half-ass, and she sounded like a peppy cheerleader.

  “Out with it,” I sighed. “What’s wrong? You can tell me anything.”

  “It’s just that…” She took a deep breath. “What are we?” she blurted and immediately moved her head from my hold. Once again, she stared across the room, avoiding me.

  What are we? I had asked myself the same thing over the past few days. We acted like a couple, but really hadn’t talked about a relationship status. I didn’t know if she had just wanted sex between us. Or if she wanted a more committed relationship with me.

  “What do you want us to be?” I kissed the side of her head. She rolled her eyes and huffed. “What?”

  “You can’t answer a question with a question, Eli,” she groaned.

  “What if you’re a lawyer?” I teased, trying to lighten the mood, but she rolled her eyes again. “Fine,” I sighed.

  I moved my arm from around her and then moved to where I was facing her directly. She avoided my gaze by staring at the ceiling.

  “Naira, if you want me to answer this, I would like for you to at least look at me,” I said softly.

  “Why can’t you just tell me?” She sounded nervous.

  I wasn’t sure why since I was the one who had to answer the question. What if I told her the truth of how I wanted a serious relationship and she told me to get lost? Just the thought alone made my stomach knot and my heart race.

  “I’ve done a lot of things in my life, and this is probably the scariest thing yet,” I admitted bashfully. Naira’s gaze dropped from the ceiling to me.

  “Why?” she whispered.

  “It’s just… Fine,” I said, gathering the courage to face this topic. It was now or never. “I don’t want just sex. I want a relationship with you, but I understand if you don’t want to be with me. I mean, I’m not exactly Mr. Perfect and my job isn’t anything fancy. And–”

  Naira pressed a finger to my lips. I closed my mouth and waited for her to say whatever it was she was going to say. She lowered her finger.

  “I don’t want just sex, either,” she said faintly.

  The knots in my stomach disappeared. My heart no longer raced. I felt like I could breathe again.

  “Does that mean you want… Does that mean you want to date? Like a committed relationship?” I was rambling like an idiot again and was thankful when she placed her finger to my lips again.

  “I know that we’re still learning about each other, but I want a committed relationship. For us to only see each other,” she took a deep breath. “I want you to be my boyfriend and for me to be your girlfriend.”

  “Good. Then it’s settled,” I smiled.

  “Really?” she asked excitedly. “So, you won’t kiss, cuddle... or sleep with anyone but me?”

  Of course, she would add the no sleeping with anyone else, I laughed to myself.

  “No other woman will feel my lips, my arms, or any other part of me as long as we’re together,” I leaned forward and kissed her gently. “Sound good?”

  “Can I ask you something?” she sighed.

  “Of course.”

  “Let me start by saying, I’m not implying anything. I’m just learning about you. Okay?” I replied to her words with a nod. “Do you see yourself getting married or having children?”

  I hadn’t been drinking anything, but I managed to choke on my spit and air. Her question shouldn’t have caught me off guard given the topic we were on; however, it did.

  “Are you okay?” Naira asked with a look of concern. I nodded my head and coughed one last time. “You don’t have to answer.”

  “No. It’s okay,” I shook my head. “I want us to be open and honest about everything. And, if we’re going to date exclusively then this is something we should talk about.”

  Not sure how my words sounded so confident because on the inside I was a nervous wreck.

  “Okay. I agree,” Naira whispered. I took hold of her hands in mine.

  “I’ve always thought of myself as not being good enough to have a family. Those things deserve the world and like I said a few minutes ago, I’m not perfect.”

  "Just because you aren’t perfect by you
r definition doesn’t mean you aren’t perfect to me, Eli.” Her words made me smile, but they made her wide-eyed and look like she was going to bolt out the door.

  “Truthfully, it’s been a long time since I thought about getting married and having kids… but then we met and I started doing the what if scenarios in my head,” I chuckled at all the what ifs that had crossed my mind.

  “What kind of what ifs?”

  “Like… What if we started dating? What if down the road we wanted a more serious commitment? What if you ended up pregnant? Would you stay with me or leave? What if–”

  “Would you leave me, if I ended up pregnant?” she asked quietly.

  “Never in a million years would that be a reason I’d leave you.”

  She frowned and I realized the mistake in my words. I sighed heavily.

  “Naira, if you were pregnant with my kid, I’d be the happiest man on the planet.” I leaned forward and kissed her.

  My kiss wasn’t to keep her from saying anything. My kiss was to show her just how much she meant to me. I hoped she could feel the emotions behind my kiss and know exactly how I felt towards her, because Naira Kang was the woman of my dreams.

  CHAPTER SIXTEEN

  Naira

  After our discussion, I allowed Eli to snuggle for a bit but then I insisted on the need for groceries if we were going to remain in my apartment. The truth was I needed to put some space between us because there was something about what he had said that didn’t sit right with me. I couldn’t quite put my finger on it.

  “Why do I lie to myself?” I muttered.

  “What?” Eli turned and looked back at me as he dropped a box of donuts into the cart I was pushing.

  “Nothing,” I replied as I cocked an eyebrow and looked between Eli and the donuts several times until he sighed and returned them to the shelf.

  I grinned and when he kept walking, I picked up a different brand of donuts and put them in the cart. The ones Eli had picked up were cheap but nowhere near as good.

  “We need to get eggs,” I called out as I looked at my list on my phone.

  “Got them,” Eli replied over his shoulder before he turned to head to that section of the store.