CAGED HEART (COMPLETE)

CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT (Soft... Rough...)

You want love, be love. You want light, be light. Thats all.

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Vie's POV

            He was kissing me.

            And I am liking it. His mouth kissing me hard. Claiming it like it was his to take. I wanted it. I wanted him to take my mouth. To kiss me over and over until we both catch our breaths. I moaned when he slipped his tongue inside my mouth. I could feel his hand pulling me closer to him. Tracing my curves and both palms landed on my butt.

            Leon lifted me up. Our lips still pressed to each other. I felt a soft mattress on my back. We were on the bed. I opened my eyes and tried to look around. Now I realized that we were in one of my father's guest rooms. He tried to suck my tongue that send a thrill to my core. I could feel the ache right between my thighs. His kisses just getting deeper. His touch became possessive. His hand began to remove my dress. Every touch of his skin on to me was giving me an electrifying feeling. And I am not going to back out. I wanted this to happen. To fuck him. To see, taste and feel the big cock that his ex was telling me about.

            He stopped kissing me and I heard him chuckled when he removed my clothes. Instantly, I was totally naked in front of him. I could see fire in his eyes while he was looking at my naked body. Like he was seeing it for the first time.

            "Well... well... you are one naughty girl." I could see a wicked smile on his face. He knew what I was hiding tonight. "And I thought you are a good girl."

            "I... I am," my voice was so soft I couldn't almost hear it myself. I wanted to tell him that the dress that I was wearing tonight was designed to be worn like that. Because if I wore an underwear, it will just ruin the fit of the dress on my body. 

            "You think you are a good girl? Good girls wear bra and panties. You? You are not wearing any."

I let out a moan when I felt his hand grabbed my ass. He flipped me on the bed and I was lying on my stomach. He grabbed my ass tightly and buried his face in between. "Do you want people to know that under your dress you are not wearing anything? And you are inside that fucking sex room. Sitting beside my brother. Flirting with him," he slowly caressed my right butt cheek. Until he gave it a hard smack that made my body to jerk. "You are acting like a bad girl."

            It was hard. I could hear the hard smack of his hand on my skin. He did again. And again. Over and over until my butt cheeks were so numb. But I was not feeling any pain. Every time his palm would land on my skin, I felt It was sending me to the edge. I could feel a burning sensation right between my thighs.

            "That's what bad girls deserve." He whispered in my ear. I felt his lips trailed from my ears down to my neck. He was kissing my body while her hand was slowly tracing my skin down to my thighs. It landed between it and touched my slick and wet flesh.

            "Fuck you're so wet," he murmured. I felt her lips on my butt cheek then he lifted my hips. He buried his face in between my thighs. He started to lick my slit while his hand continued to grasped my butt.

            The sensation of his soft lips against my pussy was incredible. I was whimpering while he was licking my slit. Looking for the sensitive bud that was hiding inside. And when he found it, he sucked it out mercilessly. Playing with it. Teasing it. I was moaning uncontrollably. My hand was tugging the sheets of the bed. I needed to hold on to something. What he was doing to me was mind blowing.

            But suddenly he stopped. I knew he was doing something. I heard a zipper being opened. Even if I was not looking at him, I knew he was removing all of his clothes. I felt his hand grabbed my arms and he flipped me over to the bed. And my eyes locked on what was dangling between his thighs.