*This chapter contains sexual content so if you’re underage or uncomfortable with sexual acts, this is your warning, the book is also rated mature and has a warning in the prologue*
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“Ahh—” I moaned as I felt a slight tickle on my thighs.
This tickling was due to something soft and wet gently touching my thighs. This soft and wet thing moved downwards towards my most intimate part. The thing breathed there intensely as if it were smelling my aroma.
The thing gave me a wet kiss on my groin before biting it slowly. A sound like a hiss reached out from between my teeth, and it started licking there gently. Very gently. Its way of licking was so distinct that even without desiring to, I was loosening up into pieces gradually.
But wait a minute.
How was that thing touching me? Smelling me? Licking me?
How the fuck!
This can’t be a dream because I don’t get such types of dreams at all, and the touch feels absolutely real.
I knew this touch. This touch was of the same strong hand, and it was as skilful as it was sinful.
After taking a bath, I wore my short nightgown before sleeping, but right now, I could not feel any clothes on my body. And I was right, I was naked on the big bed when I opened my eyes. I covered my breasts with my hands, as I was feeling ashamed of the way they were hard and erect. I looked down, my vision was blurry, maybe because I was still a little drunk.
He was between my legs, his hands were holding my thighs firmly and his skilful tongue marking my inner thighs with his marks. He probably came straight here because his hair was wet and messy, his coat was missing, and he was wearing a white shirt, through which his strong back was clearly visible.
I was feeling short of breath, so I opened my mouth and sucked for the breath. “W-what are you d-doing here?” A sound finally came out of my mouth, but it was broken and too low.
My breasts became heavy because of the uneven way I was breathing. I couldn’t figure out at all why I had a certain reaction because it wasn’t the first time when he was going down on me, but every time he touched me, I was conscious and certainly not drunk.
He didn’t answer me, as if he didn’t hear my voice, or possibly, he was blatantly ignoring me.
I tried to move away from him when he immediately looked up at me. He wiped his lower lips with his thumb and his eyes were filled with bloodshot as if he were ready to kill at any moment. “Dare to move and tomorrow morning I will leave you unable to move,” he said in his dark voice, and it clearly meant that I was not allowed to move.
