With my patience running thin, I quickly tightened my legs around his waist and without a second thought, I tried to slide down further onto his cock. But again… to no avail.
I whined.
The pleasure of being pummeled into until my mind is no more… To see him go wild with lust and devour me til I can’t even feel my legs.
It’s been so freaking long since I felt it….
Yet this fucking dickhead keeps stalling ON PURPOSE!
The stinging sensation was now mostly gone or maybe, at this point, I was only focusing solely on the pleasure rather than anything else.
If that’s what he was worried about –though I doubt it–, then there is ZERO reason for that.
“… Kasan…” I snapped, my brows pulling together, “… move…!”
He stayed still, his ebony eyes gazing down at me as if I hadn’t just spoken.
What the actual fuck?
With that last straw, I was ready to resort to some kind of violence but for some unknown reason, he abruptly heeded to my words and without warning, he drew himself back before ramming inside, his chest rubbing against my own as our lower regions collided with hard resounding slap.
Thrusts after thrusts came afterwards. And when I say he didn’t ease up…. I mean it.
Every single one of his thrusts forcefully pushed out a high pitched moan from my lips and soon enough, I was nothing but a moaning mess.
A chuckle rumbled up his chest and he reached an hand out, swiping away my hair from my face.
Yeah, he definitely stalled on purpose.
My head dropped back against the pillow and my breasts pumped back and forth with his thrusts. On impulse, I pulled the top of my dress downwards till the straps were rolling down my arm and most of it was clustered beneath my breasts.
It certainly wasn’t my intention to draw his attention, but in seconds, his gaze left my face and zoomed in on my bouncing sacks.
My nipples immediately stood at high attention, stiffening in anticipation for what I knew would happen next.
My whole body clenched, chest thumping and sweat rolling as his head went down. His wet tongue was the first to make contact with my nipple, slurping at the bud as if his life freaking depended on it. I hugged him tighter towards me, my body drowning in utmost pleasure.
Then just as his tongue slipped back into his mouth and his plump lips finally wrapped around my nipple, he took a hard thrust into me, plunging every bit of air out of my being. For a whole three seconds, his dick stayed buried deep inside me, pressing hard against that delectable spot and ruthlessly stretching my insides to the very limit.
A gasp flew through my lips and my whole body literally lost all function for a second there.
That thrust prolly went deep enough to shift my frigging organs… but the harder it was, the more my hole throbbed for more.
“Har–!” I opened my lips but before I could even properly release a word or even allow a single breath to leave me, he swiftly pulled himself out and then rammed back in faster than my brain could even follow. My whole body jerked and the squeaking bed simultaneously rocked back and forth.
I moaned at the top of my lungs, my body firing up as his tip continued to land in all the right places. His tongue was still messing with my nipple meanwhile the cool air lightly flicked over the other, prompting a shiver to run down my spine.
Pleasure was streaming from all directions and the worst thing was that my brain couldn’t focus on anything else at all.
At this point, his dick was practically drowning inside a river.
I creeped my fingers into his hair, my hold tightening each time he rammed into me.
The longer we went on, the more I felt as if his dick was getting more monstrous than it already was.
He’s freaking tearing me apart! But I was not complaining. This is what I want… this blissful feeling as he fills me to the brim.
This kind of pleasure is bound to become an obsession… a very dire one. Even after being with so many guys, I’ve never met anyone who could have me engrossed in sex so easily.
I take it he has as much experience as I do?
Though the thought somehow made me a tad bit annoyed, I had little time to dwell on such things.
“… hmmm… uhh…”
His lips trailed towards my collarbone and sucked the skin between his teeth, biting down on it lightly. His thrusts started coming in impossibly harder, coupling with his damp lips as they devoured my skin.
“Ahhh… uhh…!” My body was trapped in an endless pit of heat and I was writhing beyond control beneath him, my relentless moans bouncing off the walls.
The men downstairs including my brother could probably hear us loud and clear. Yet, at the moment, I felt NO shame.
His tongue was doing wonders to me and I undoubtedly wanted to rid myself of all my annoying clothes and have him devour every inch of me, skin to skin.
But I wasn’t about to tell him I wanted to get rid of my clothes. I had absolutely no time to do that. And more importantly, I definitely wasn’t gonna pause what we were doing.
Not a chance.
“Hah…. ngh…. Harder…. Hmmm.” I moaned.
I didn’t need to tell him twice.
His thrusts went harder than I thought possible and he continued to push into me the deepest his cock could go.
In a matter of seconds, heat was surging through me to the point where I couldn’t think… I couldn’t even breathe.
As if taking notice of how close I was, he grinned and rolled his hips then did one hard slam after another, hitting that specific spot every time.
Within moments, I was tumbling completely over the edge, a shrill cry of pleasure ripping through my lips.
He continued to thrust into me and before long, he spurted.
I flopped against the mattress, my chest heaving and my hands dropping laxly onto the bed. I fought to catch my breath and then the moment I did…
“Strip for me… everything.” He said, the enthusiasm in his voice awfully irking. He didn’t move an inch despite having orgasmed. “This round, I want to lick every inch of your skin.” He grinned, diving downwards with his lips puckered and his eyes closed as he came in for a kiss… which I completely avoided.
“What round? You just fucking tore me apart!” My voice was snappy, but it was more of a compliment than a reprimand.
And I’m pretty sure he knew that too.
“Babe…” He licked his lips, “… strip.”
I could hardly feel my legs so my brain was most definitely saying no, but the look on his face as his tongue slid over his lips easily coaxed a nod out of me.
I could do another round or two… I guess.
“Then you strip too.” I frowned.
“Fair enough…”