Free COVET: Deceptive Desires by Amarie Avant

“I want you.”
    He carried her to a Louis XV bed, which was surprisingly more comfortable than any rendition should be.
    As he sat her at the edge of the bed, Raven pulled off his polo shirt, giving slow electric kisses up his chest as her hands roamed his six-pack.
    A French song about love echoed in Raven’s ears as her heart beat wildly.
    Hanging on the last thread of sanity, he asked, “Raven? Are you sure… I can’t…think like this.” The words came out uneven as she planted butterfly kisses on his chest.
    “I will not be able to stop.” He looked down at her, but she didn’t stop kissing him. Finally, he allowed his hands to rove through sleek hair. He’d dreamed of this moment for years.
    Liam gripped the silky black hair at the nape of her neck, sending a shivering tingle over her spine as he brought her chin up. Their lips connected, tongues twining slowly. Liam grabbed at Raven’s ass, and her thighs jumped around his thick waist. He carried her to the gilded headboard and laid her on the bed, her hair flowing around a plethora of pillows. Liam undressed her, taking meticulous care in unbuttoning her shirt and jeans.
    Raven looked up at him. His honey eyes weren’t lustful, but full of love as his own pair of jeans slid down thick, toned legs. A lump formed at her throat as her gaze landed on the much larger lump in his white briefs. Her mouth pooled with saliva as Liam took those off, too.
    How would he get it in if she was too afraid to touch the beast?
    She thought her heart would explode as Liam climbed in bed and on top of her. This time their lips connected, Liam trailed his mouth along her jawline, biting it softly. The sheer act made her flower moisten. Her warm brown skin burned as Liam kissed a trail from her lips, to jawline and down her neck. His big hands massaged her bra, before pulling it off. And when he kissed her hardened nipples, Raven moaned. His tongue went out to lick the mocha tip, her body trembled as and a rush of wetness seeped past her folds.
    While he palmed the other breast, Liam said, “Do you know how long I’ve waited to taste these beautiful nipples?” His thumb flicked the nipple, which had yet to gain his full attention. Her pussy quivered as his warm breath further hardened her other nipple. Then his mouth worked at torture and pleasure. He sucked it into his mouth before letting his white, straight teeth graze over it.
    Further down he went. Raven’s head fell back, and she gulped.
    “You’re still tense, ReRe.”
    At this point, she was unable to respond as his tongue left a trail over her abdomen. There was tenderness to every action. Every time his lips touched her body, his actions spoke of his love. Her labia quivered as Liam’s finger delved into her tight, silky, core. There was a finesse to the way he did it that she just didn't have a knack for.
    “Mmmm.” Her eyes rolled back. When he inserted two fingers, she whimpered slightly, this time finding her voice enough to call out his name.
    This time he responded, tone calming. “Raven, I would never hurt you, beautiful, but I’ve gotta get your ready for me.”
    His sexy voice was reassuring as his fingers blossomed into her nether regions. When Raven’s hips rocked to his three fingers, Liam climbed back over her. He positioned his weight so as not to crush her. Every thought was for her pleasure.
    “You know I care for you, beautiful.” Liam’s words caressed her cheek and sunk into her pores.
    She nodded, though unsure what he meant. “I love you too, Liam. Always have, always will.” As the head of his manhood guided toward Raven’s opening, her eyes bugged out. “I… I don’t think it will fit,” she breathed as Liam’s length slide across her entrance.
    “Breathe.” He kissed the pulse at her neck. Then Liam channeled ever so slowly into her body. His girth, the pain mingling with the love exploding in her heart, all but brought tears to her eyes. As he worked his way in, Liam