Arabella’s point of view.
I woke up to someone caressing my hair softly but I wasn’t confused about who it was, because firstly, I perceived Wymond’s scent and secondly, no one can enter his room without permission or an invite -apart from me and him.
“You’re awake” he said.
I sat up and rested my back against the headboard, a yawn left my mouth as I rubbed my eyes like a little bunny.
Wait, wasn’t I reading a book? When did I fall asleep? And where the heçk is my book?
My eyes looked around for it, only to find it on the bedside table and I reached for it again.
“You’re still mad at me?” he asked.
“Hm” I hummed.
He nodded at the book in my hand.
“Why are you suddenly reading about the pearl bead?” he asked, with his brows raised.
“Er…”
I stared at the book as I briefly thought of what to say, to brush him off.
“… I’m just curious, I just wanna know more about it” I replied him.
I’ve been reading these books since I came back from the library, and I’m almost done with all of them, but sadly, there wasn’t much written about the pearl bead -just a few history and it’s ability to grant wishes.
Wymond nodded and chuckled lightly, then pinched my nose softly.
“But you know what they say, curiosity kills even the wildest cat” he said.
I scoffed.
“Well, those cats aren’t as brave as I am” I replied his comment.
He laughed then reached forward and carried me on his laps, his arms instantly snaked my waist, which made it impossible for me to escape from him even if I had wanted to.
“What are you doing? Can’t you see I’m busy?” I asked as I waved the book in front of his eyes.
He snuggled his nose in my neck and inhaled deeply, his lips touched my skin softly which sent chills down my spine and I shivered.
“I’m trying to gain your forgiveness, I’m sorry” he said.
He used the tip of his tongue to trace my neck as if he’s trying to find my soft spot, his hand slowly and torturously, but sweetly traced my thigh up to my waistline.
The book fell off my hand, my arms went around his shoulders as I gripped his shirt tight when his hand found its way to my below, he shoved his hand in my panty and started massaging my pûssy-lips softy.
His finger played with my clitoris teasingly which made me jerk in pleasure, I threw my head back and gave him more access to my soft spot.
He took it as submission from my part, then he slipped two of his fingers into my pûssy and I couldn’t help but moaned softly.
“So hot” he murmured against my skin.
He slowly pulled his fingers out and licked them as he stared in my eyes while licking them, he smiled at me before he quickly slipped his fingers back in my tight hole, then he started pumping his fingers in and out of me.
My arms around him tightened as I felt his fingers pumping faster and faster, he captured my lips in his mouth as he picked up his pace as though he wasn’t already fast enough.
But strangely, I didn’t complain or cry in pain because all I could feel at that moment was weirdly pure pleasure -in fact, I wanted him to increase his pace again.
He held my lower lip in between his teeth and I felt a metallic taste in my mouth, is he biting me?
Well, I don’t care, all I want at this moment is for him to continue pleasuring me.
At once I felt something puking me, I knew instantly that he’s so turned on and I started grinding against him.
His pace increased once more and I felt my walls tightening against his fingers.
A knot formed at the pit of my stomach, I grabbed Wymond’s shoulders and my body shook vehemently as I came undone in his fingers -my eyes rolled to the back of my head.
“Wow” he awed.
He slowly pulled his fingers out, he pushed me back gently, making me lay in his arms, then he leaned closer to my pûssy and delved in.
I inhaled deeply as he cleaned me up with his tongue, then it occured to me that I should use this to my advantage -I should trick him into letting me visit home tomorrow.
He might not agree if I tell him later, it’s now or never.
I sprang off his laps, I went on my knees and pushed him with a finger, then I watched him fall back on the bed -he was staring in my eyes while falling.
I leaned forward and crashed my lips on his, I moved my lips against his softly and slowly, taking my time to savour the softness of his lips.
My hands were working on his belt while I was kissing him, after a very brief moments of battling with his belt, I finally unbuckled it.
He was about to deepen the kiss when I pulled away and looked him in the eyes, I smirked as he stared at me with a confused and pained expression.
“I don’t wanna kiss you today” I answered his unasked question.
“Then what…”
“Shh” I shushed him as I placed a finger on his lips. “I’m gonna give you the kinda blowjob that your first mate couldn’t give you and I’ll make sure you forget about her for good!” I said with a clear hint of possessiveness.
*Ooh la la, someone’s getting all possessive here* Amy teased me, but I ignored and shut her out quickly.
“Baby, we can’t…”
“I know, we can’t mate” I cut him off. “Just shut up and watch me pleasure you!” I commanded him.
“Yes, my queen” he answered.
I moved down and slowly dragged his pants off his waist, I tossed it randomly without caring where it landed.
My eyes grew wide when I saw the huge mountain in his boxers, my mouth started watering as I tried to imagine how big he is, but I couldn’t imagine or let’s say, I didn’t even have enough patience to imagine it.
I hastily dragged his boxers down, his erected dîck sprang out and I was forced to gasped loudly at his size, my eyes grew even wider in shock.
Why is he so huge? Is it because he’s thousands of years old? Isn’t this gonna destroy my womb?
My mind was in disarray as I started imagining him shoving his huge shaft in me, sparks shot through my veins at the mere imagination and I could felt my pûssy dripping so bad and wetting the bed.
I fought the strong urge that was nagging me to make him wear a condom and fûck me senselessly, it’s better safe than sorry -this diçk might even tear the condom and land us in another trouble.
My hand couldn’t wait any longer, no, I couldn’t wait any longer. I leaned forward and wrapped my hand on him, then started stroking him slowly.
He held his face in his hands and hissed quietly in pleasure, his already hard dîck became even harder in my hands, making it seem as if I’m holding a rod.
I spit on my hand and used it to massage his dîck torturously sweet, slightly touching his tip and making him jerk.
I stroke him for a moment, I was playing with his balls while stroking him before I leaned forward and took him in my mouth.
My lips wrapped around him, he’s too big and almost couldn’t fit in my mouth, but I forcefully took all of him in which as a result, I started gaging -but that didn’t stop me.
I got into action, sucking and biting him teasingly, making him moan and hiss loudly in pleasure.
My mouth was moving up and down his dîck, my pace increased with every movements I made.
“Fuçking hell” he groaned as I took him very deep down my throat.