Chapter 82
82. PURE PLEASURE S POV A gasp fell from Celine’s lips as I slammed her up against the wall, both of us falling in a mess of hungry kisses and desperate hands, and she really surprised me with loud moans, and she panted breathlessly, her legs tightly wrapped around my waist, and her arms looped around my neck. Our bodies were tightly pressed against each other as we kissed passionately, ravishing the feeling of our tongues moving together. Loud moans fell from her lips again as I moved my mouth down to her neck, my lips trailing sl oppy kisses along her skin. Her back arched against the wall as one of my hands slipped under her sweater and slid down her pants, coming into contact with her warm skin, my fingers close to the place where I already knew she wanted me the most. A smirk formed on my lips when I moved my hand lower to discover that she was bare inside the pants. “You didn’t borrow underwear from my sister?” I asked with a small laugh, lifting my head from her neck to peer at her. She gave me an eye roll which only made me laugh harder.
“It’s alright… Making things easier for me…” I gave her a casual shrug, and her mouth dropped open a few seconds later when I unbuttoned her pants and pulled them down with one hand, before slipping a finger into her, eliciting another moan from those beautiful lips. More gasps and moans escaped her as I sped up my movements, sliding my finger in and out and even adding another one, her nails painfully digging into my shoulders. 14 Her moans were pure pleasure to my ears, so I began to quicken my pace even more, making her legs shake lightly as they stayed wrapped around my waist. I wanted to make her completely shatter beneath me, make her crumble under my touch, make her mine in every way possible, turning both of
us into a sweaty mess seeping into one another, ignoring the fact that my future wife was just outside, waiting for us to exit the room. But I didn’t care anymore as I loved how Celine surrendered to me. “You’re already wet…” I rasped into her ear while my finger continued to slam in and out of her. I leaned forward to take her earlobe between my teeth, biting it lightly before releasing it, and I could practically see the goosebumps as they formed on the skin on her flawless thighs. “Is that because you missed me so much…?” She didn’t reply verbally, her eyes were closed and her lips were parted, but she did give me a slow shake of the head, which I knew was a lie. In the midst of her soft groans and my labored breathing, her frantic hands reached for the hem of my shirt and began to practically pull it over my head. This compelled me to slide my finger out of her so that I could assist her in removing my shirt, which resulted in the exposure of my exposed torso. A low groan erupted from my throat when her soft lips attached to my chest, leaving kisses down the skin and all the way to my y stomach. Her legs slipped from my waist to stand on her own feet, but I kept my body pinned against the wall with mine, her lips continuing to brush against my skin while I quickly unbuckled my belt. Celine assisted me to pull the belt from the loops and then get rid of my trousers, carelessly pulling them down until they reached my ankle. I watched as her teeth sank into her bottom lip, like she was doing it to deliberately tease me, torture me, which completely worked, because in a matter of seconds, I’d torn her from the wall and lifted her up to sit on the sink. My greedy hands moved to remove her sweater, eager to just rip it off, but from the look on her face, I knew she was not going to let me do that. “Don’t tear it…” she mumbled warningly against my lips and I rolled my eyes. “This sweater belongs to your sister… she’ll get mad at me.”
“I can buy her a new one…” I stated, but she responded by shaking her head. She was now staring at me intently, her arms by her sides, as my lips. ghosted over her body, leaving kisses anywhere I could reach and sucking on the skin, being rewarded with her sex y moans which encouraged me further. Fed up with waiting, I began to position myself, lining my hardened length with her entrance, ready to slide inside of her when she stopped me by placing her hand against my chest. I looked at her in a slight confusion. “Get it done quickly, Brylee is waiting…” “I don’t care…” I let out a loud groan as I slammed into her, and within. minutes, she was letting out more moans, although much louder than before, her breaths coming out as hard and heavy gasps as if doing it on purpose for her sister to hear. Celine’s moaning my name, those three syllables dripping off her tongue so gracefully, and I swear no one else can say my name the way she does. Her hands were clawing down my back, digging in whenever I pressed deeper, my hips swirling in a circular motion making her completely fall apart. Pleasure filled whines leaving her lips because of me, her skin flushed and sweaty because of me. “Seb…” her voice sounded like pure heaven in my ears, encouraging me to go deeper, harder. My hand travelled up one of her thighs, angling it slightly higher so I could continue thrusting into her, causing more euphoric sounds to fall from her lips. Her eyes were squeezed shut but I still enjoyed the beauty on her face, even though she was a little drunk as she unraveled slowly… crumbling just like I wanted. She’s good… so f ucking good, just as good as she always was… as I remembered her to be… she felt so good… the way her hips swirled in a rhythm to match mine felt like utter ecstacy. We both lost control, a bunch of pleasure filled whines and moans tumbling from Celine’s mouth as she came, while low groans and moans erupted from my throat when I did. I slowly thrust into her a few more times as we both came down, both of us panting NôvelDrama.Org content.
breathlessly, our bodies slick with sweat. I finally caught my breath, enough to slide out of her, burying my face in her neck, and calming down.