Lexi’s p. o. v
I was moaning loudly and trying to push his finger’s out of my wetness as he continued to finger me.
“Enough, please.” I begged then threw my head on the pillow and shifted my hips forward.
It was slightly painful to have his two fingers thrusting roughly in and out of me, but it also made my body want more.
His other hand was groping my breast while his thumb brushed against my nipple over and over.
How the hell were we doing this when a second ago we were just kissing.
My forehead was sweaty and my breath was badly labored.
No matter how much I was begging him to stop, he was ignoring me and doing whatever he wanted.
A part of me was afraid, but the other part was very happy and excited.
“Evan.” I called in a low voice that came out as a moan.
He stopped his movements and looked at me seriously. His eyes were switching from his usual color to a different one.
When I had called him a few minutes ago and told him how it was beginning to hurt, he stopped for a second but went back to doing it again.
I couldn’t stop myself from spreading my legs wider and moaning out his name.
I felt flushed and warm, as rapid muscle spasms all throughout my body.
He purred happily and said in a deeper voice that made my body shiver.
“I’ll make you cum again.”
He then went back to touching me all over again.
As much as I wanted to continue, I felt somehow restless and I wanted to touch him too.
“I want to kiss.” I said in a labored breath.
He pulled out his fingers then shifted, hovering on top of me and crushed his lips against mine.
I moved my arms to his back and kissed him back, sucking on his tongue and thrusting against it while his huge, hard thing brushed against my wetness.
He pulled back without warning and rolled on his back pulling me on top of him.
I quickly sat upright with flushed cheeks and covered my breast with my hands.
He grinned then grabbed my hands and pulled them down.
“I want to see everything.” He whispered huskily.
I quickly moved my hands from his grip and covered my breast again.
I felt so embarrassed just sitting on top of him naked with his gaze on me.
“Hey, I want to see all of you. Please.” He whispered.
I didn’t want to give in but I found my body moving on It’s own.
I dropped my hand and stared at him.
He moved his hand to my hips gently caressing them.
“You truly are beautiful.” He whispered then sat upright wrapping his arms around my waist.
“Um… Evan.” I called in a whisper when he leaned in and began kissing my neck gently.
“Mmm.” He murmured.
I closed my eyes and moved my hands to his head, thrusting my fingers through his rich hair as I enjoyed his lips on me.
When his teeth grazed a certain spot I shifted my hips and moaned out his name.
“I want to make you cum again.” He said huskily then pulled back and rested his forehead against mine.
I opened my eyes and stared at him in a daze.
“But first I want you to make me cum as well.” He said.
“Cum?” I asked softly as I dropped my hands.
“Yes.” He answered, then grabbed my hands and moved them to his thing.
“Touch it.” He ordered seriously.
I looked at it for a second then at him.
“Evan…” I called softly.
He smiled warmly then kissed my lips lightly.
“Did you not feel good when I touched you between your thighs?” He asked huskily.
I bit my lower lip then nodded.
“It was a bit painful but I felt very excited and happy.” I answered honestly, feeling embarrassed even more.
“That’s exactly how I want to feel too. So please touch me.” He said in a pleading tone.
I frowned, not knowing what to do. I didn’t want to touch his thing because when that lady in the movie did, she took it in her mouth and the man became aggressive, grabbing her hair and forcing it deeper. The girl badly choked and tried to pull back but the man couldn’t let her. He only did after he had released white fluid in her mouth then he told her to go on the bed that’s when he put it in her.
“Lexi, please.” He whispered with a sad expression on his face.
No, My mind was screaming out to me, but my body wanted to.
“Okay.” I answered in a hesitant voice then put my hand on it.
A sigh of relief escaped him and his sad expression turned into a smile.
His thing felt warm and hard, and it was also throbbing slightly.
“Good girl.” He praised me as I felt myself get even wetter between my thighs.
“Now then, we don’t need lubrication because my precum will be it.” He whispered then lay down again with a smirk.
“Try and move your hand, then rotate your wrist while stroking my dick. You should as well move your hand up and down in a Consistent Rhythm, but remember don’t add pressure on your grip because if you put your strength into your hand, you will hurt me badly.” He instructed, then relaxed.
I looked at my hand for a second then took in a deep breath and released it.
I didn’t want to hurt him in any way and I also wanted him to feel good, so I was going to do as he had instructed.
I slowly began to stroke it, following his instructions as he groaned low then murmured something.
I continued doing that for a few minutes before picking up my pace.
“Fuck yeah.” He moaned out in a deep voice as a clear, mucus-like liquid began to roll from the tip.
I moved my other hand and began rubbing two fingers around the tip.
“Yes Angel, just like that.” He whispered.
I bit my lower lip hard and began shifting my hips a bit, brushing his skin against mine. I wanted any sort of friction between us because I was feeling a sudden sensation between my thighs and random twitching. My nipples were hard and my body was becoming hot.
His eyes were glued to mine and he looked even more handsome with his lips slightly parted.
“You want me to touch you, don’t you?” He asked in a low panting voice.
“Yes, please.” I answered in a whisper.
I really wanted him to touch me again.
He sat upright and pecked my lips.
“Don’t stop with your hand.” He ordered then slid his hand between us and began fingering me again.
This time I rested my head against his chest and moaned as I began feeling a warm sensation build again.