Clash Of Hearts

71. 𝙸𝚌𝚎-𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚖-𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚘𝚛𝚢

Chapter-71

Author's POV

As soon her back touched the soft mattress, Donovan hastily removed her light purple shorts and pulled down the same colour panties.

He was waiting to taste her. He even thought of eating her out in the car. He was eager. He was horny.

Kissing her lips hungrily, he, then settled in between her legs. Rose kissed him back, throwing her hands around his neck. He left her mouth, grunting in satisfaction.

Donovan took the tub of ice cream and scooped a spoonful. She breathed out heavily

His eyes slowly lingered between her diluted eyes and her glistening pussy lips.

He slid down the ice cream slowly on her pussy. Rose moaned out loudly as the cold content slid down her pussy.

"Fuck!!" Impatient grunts escaped his lips.

He ran his tongue over the sensitive skin between her thighs, slowly working his way up to her clit.

He started to lick it - gently at first, increasing the pressure until he was pressing her clit as his tongue moved in circles. Rose was already so wet when he softly flicked his tongue inside her pussy, it hit her in the right spots. He curled his tongue and stroked her pussy hitting her g-spot, building orgasm from inside and out.

Rose was a moaning mess. She was chanting his name, pleading with him for god knows what.

Donovan was hungry for her. Her moans encouraged him to eat her out wildly.

He closed his lips over her, his tongue still flicking it, as he began to suck her clit.

Latching his mouth on her pussy, he sucked the ice cream from there. Rose arched her hips higher and clutched his hair, pressing him more onto her pussy.

"Oh..my..god..Donovan..please!" she held onto his shoulders and moaned out loudly.

Rose lurched her hips upwards.

She felt the orgasm building in her. Donovan was taking his sweet time to make her cum. Gritting her teeth she pushed him further into her pussy. Her insides clenched, tightening around his sinful tongue. She screamed, an involuntary squeal, as she felt the euphoric rush.

" Cum on me...flower" he commanded and she came on his tongue, spilling her juices.

Her whole body was shaking. It was a mind-shattering orgasm.

He lapped and sucked her juices, cleaning her pussy.

" Your ice cream theory works like fine wine" Donovan smirked, lying beside her.

Rose closed her eyes shut, embarrassment covering her features. " Look at me flower...." he gently demanded, lifting her face and their eyes connected.

His eyes travelled down to her lips and he pressed his lips on hers and kissed her sensually.

" Only MINE" He growled, Possessively.

She gulped hard looking at his possessiveness-filled green eyes.

𓀎♡⚔♡⚔♡⚔♡𓀟

Donovan was quite busy. Being a Don wasn't easy. Somehow he still made little time to spend with her but that wasn't enough for both of them.

Their hungry hearts craved for each other's embrace.