HE WANTS ME
He kissed me again, feeling every heat that is in my mouth, tongue moving erotically against mine.
He released my neck and brought his hand to stroke my knees, following the open slit of my gown upwards to my thighs, there he dogged his fingers in my skin, painful but it’s worth it.
He went even higher till he got to a lace material.
I felt chills and made a hiss sound and now returned the kiss again, demanding for more. I have no idea where my nervousness went, at this point I needed him as much as he needed me too.
His fingers continued to move searchingly underneath and found the wet spot on my core, and began to grind against those sensitive swollen fleshy lips.
I shuddered and crashed against him and my thighs caught his fingers in between them.
I hugged him tightly, my long nails digging painfully into his back.
“Spread your legs Val”he whispered into my ears.
This is really bad, this is really bad, I am all wet and dripping, I am about to have an affair with my boss, who is a trophy playboy, when will my life ever be better than this? Getting laid and trashed.
I closed my eyes tightly and hesitated, believe me I tried but the throbbing at my core was unbearable . I couldn’t help it, I separated my lap as he instructed.
I heard him chuckle a bit as his hot breath fanned my neck, he kissed my neck up to my ear .
“It feels good there, doesn’t it?”he whispered huskily.
“That’s not true,”I cried out, my breath rising harder and core melting from his powerful fingers.
“We both know it is true Val”.
He went on continued the sweet torture at my sensitive folds, brushing and grinding against them, at anything meant get my body liquified with squirt.
My legs shook like a convulsion effect and I gasped out loud, my face buried under his chin, catching my breath.
“Val…”
His voice came again, damn his sexy deep voice , it’s not helping me in any way.
My eyes were half closed, I can’t even think straight at the moment.
“Stop with the whispering, stop torturing me”. I cried into his ears, salivating.
“Are you sure you want me to stop?”he replied, I nodded still holding onto him as tight as if my life depended on him.
He chuckled.
“But that’s not what your body is saying, your hip is moving by itself against my finger”.
He was right, at this moment I am as vulnerable as a handicapped child. I have to stop this, I have to.
Suddenly he slid a finger in and began thrusting into my sex and no more rubbing.
It continued to go in and out of me in a furious, frenzied rhythm, filling me with an intense ruthlessness that dragged me back with alarming speed and forced me to gasp out over and over again.
I cried more as I felt myself shattering into a million pieces, I grabbed his hand to stop him but it was too late, ecstasy had claimed me completely.
I arched my back and grabbed him as I released.
Helplessly I melted down to the floor, like an ice cube.
I never thought I could have an orgasm so this is what it feels like.
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“We are not doneVal”.
Gently he carried me to the bed and put me down on the bed.
I watched him begin to unbutton his shirt, I watched while still lying helplessly on the bed, not sure if I could move my legs again.
“I’ve reached my limits Val”.
His words fell clipped and hard from his well carved lips. I could tell from the sound of seriousness in his voice there’s nothing going to stop him from making love to me tonight.
Then he began to unbutton his shirt as his eyes moved over my body with lips and throat thirsty.
Finally he stripped his shirt off, revealing the broad shoulder and a model-like masculine body.
I wasn’t surprised when I saw that body, it was exactly as imagined.
Hard, strong and tempting, no wonder every male deodorant company wants him to model for them.
He went on to pull off his trousers, I had to close my eyes.
The crackle of the mental teeth unlocking drew my eyes open and my gaze down, a terrifying feeling rose in me as his trousers and boxers dropped to the floor and my eyes fixed on his groin.
It was so massive that I felt my throat tight at the thought of having it in there, I touched my neck scared for my life.
This is Mr Prince’s erection! How did I end up here!
My whole body began to shake out of her control as he moved towards me, my heart began to pound faster but I was weak and too weak to fight, all I could do was hope for a change of mind, but that wish won’t come true definitely.
Aware of the effect of his nakedness on me, he smirked and climbed on the bed.
He crawled towards me on the bed like some kind of stalking jungle cat, muscles undulating beneath smooth, taut skin that gleamed golden in the candle light.
My heart thumped madly against my breast, I closed my eyes as he locked my legs in between his strong thighs.
With one large hand I locked my stretched out little hands above her head again and with the other hand.