Ballers: His Game (Ballers Series Book 1)(40)

I love her taste on my tongue. Tamara has the sweetest nectar I have ever tasted. I could spend hours down here. I swear I wish I bottled this shit five years ago to hold me over.

“Brad,” Tam moans as her fingers lock in my now damp hair. I flatten the tip of my tongue against her clit then wiggle it before flicking it hard. “Ah, Brad, oh yes, yes, please.”

I look up at her face as I devour her core. I have never seen anything as beautiful as my woman falling apart for me. Her lips are parted, her face is twisted in passionate pleasure and her eyes are staring back at me in awe.

I hold her in place as her body quivers and she slowly comes down from her own personal bliss. She cups my jaw pulling me up to her. I release her legs and steady her with my hands on her waist. I kiss my way up her body until I get to her lips. Tam groans the moment she tastes herself on my lips and tongue.

I lift her in my arms and she wraps her legs around my waist. I want her now but I know this is not the time to add to the drama we have going on. So I turn the water off and carry her back into the bedroom.

“Sex doesn’t fix this,” Tamara murmurs into my neck.

“No, but you need me as much as I need you,” I reply.

“Yeah, I do,” she simply says before giving herself to me completely. I suit up quickly to give us both what we need.

She is right, sex won’t fix this, but I need her in my soul. I have never wanted or loved a woman the way I love her. My cock is so hard and I haven’t even gotten inside her. I feel this ache in my bones to be buried inside her until we cannot be told apart from each other. As a primal need takes over me, I flip her on to her hands and knees.

Tam gets in position willingly wiggling her plump ass at me. I always try to remember how much bigger than her I am, not wanting to hurt her. But right now I feel like a crazed man. This woman that I walked away from because I thought she couldn’t love me, wouldn’t see me as a man and not a color, is in my arms and she is in love with me. I love her so damn much.

In this moment all the bullshit goes out the window. I was young and stupid. If I think about it now she never said she didn’t want me. She said she had never been attracted to a white man before. It was clear that night that I was the exception and knowing what I know now. That Tam hasn’t been with another man since me, that she is just plain picky about who she lays with, I feel like a fool for being in my feelings back then. I robbed us of something good.

Never again! I thrust into her hot tight sex and we both cry out. My nostrils flare and I tighten my grip on her hips. I am blinded by passion as I piston into her body. My strokes are hard and deep, the sensation of my balls ramming against her sex is sending tingles up my spine.

I reach for her clit pinching and rubbing it through her legs. I know how sensitive her nub is and I want her to come for me at least twice more before I find my own release. Although, as my eyes drop to her ass I don’t know if I can hold out that long, I have never seen a more enticing sight.

I reach for a hand full of hair with my other hand and tug her head back. I lick the sweat from her neck and I feel her body shiver and her sex tighten around me. “Fuck,” I hiss. I put my lips to her ear and whisper. “I love you and I love when you come all over my cock. I’m never letting you go, Tam. We will work our shit out because I can’t live without you.”

Her response is the shout of my name as she shatters around me. I bite back my own release and pull out before I lose it. I flip her onto her back and move down her body to devour her sweet * once again. I curl my arms around her thighs, locking her into place. In no time I have her screaming the walls down.

Her hold on my hair is so tight I think she is about to tear it out but I won’t stop, not until I feel her come on my tongue. It doesn’t take long for her to start gushing like a geyser. Tamara squirts all over my face. At first I am shocked. I didn’t know she was a squirter, but now that I know I plan to wring it out of her anytime I can.

Satisfied that I have licked up every drop I crawl up her body as she purrs in sated bliss. I lift her legs onto my thighs as I hover over her and slowly lower myself until I am sliding into her nice and easy. I still can’t believe how hard I am right now.

I slide my arms beneath her back and cup her shoulders. With one smooth lift I bring her up from the mattress and cradle her in my arms as I start to rock into her faster as our slick chests press together. Her head loathes into the croak of my neck and I feel her warm mouth suck at the flesh there.

I groan and slide one hand down the center of her back. I go on pure instincts when I slide a hand down her back and slip a digit between her ass cheeks and into her forbidden hole. Instead of the Tam freak out I expect she locks her arms around my back and she bites into my shoulder.

“Shit,” I growl thrusting up hard and shoving my other hand in her hair pulling her head back.

“Brad,” she moans. It is deep and throaty and such a turn on. “Baby that feels so good.”

“Yeah Baby, you like that?” I grunt as I push my finger in and out.

She gasps and starts to rock and grind her wet * into me. “Yes, yes, yes,” she cries. “I’m coming.”

“Come for me Darlin’, give it to your man,” I growl. I know I’m going over with her, there is no stopping it this time.

“Bradley,” her scream pierces the room.

“Tamara,” I bellow back.