He rested his head on mine, both of us breathless. A lot of emotions churned into me in those few moments. I was overwhelmed with need! I had no idea how we had escalated this quickly, for one minute I hated him, and the next I was submitting to him; letting him do anything he wished. And God! He was taking me and everything. He was taking more than just my body. An emotion passed in his eyes when he looked up, something I couldn't name.
"Please...Aiden. Touch me there, please. I can't take it anymore!" I whimpered from the need to get something. Anything. Fuck! It hurts to have your pussy so fucking drenched but no relief. Not enough! I nearly convulsed when I felt his feather-like touch on my clit.
"You're such a good girl." His fingers slid down. "And so fucking wet." He pushed two fingers inside; a moan of relief escaped my mouth. Oh my fucking god! Yes! It feels so good. So good! "Being punished and treated like a whore gets you so dripping, naughty girl." He pulled them out, then in. He fucked me torturously slow.
"Please, I need more..." I mewled. "And you think you deserve it?" He stopped his fingers as he spoke with a stern voice that made me suck in my breath. "O-only if you think I do." God anything! Anything I would do just for him to continue. His eyes widened slightly at my answer before he masked it and I knew I said the right thing.
He hummed a sound of approval and said, "Good girl." with such emotion in his eyes. His praise! I didn't think it was even possible for me to get any more wetter but apparently, it was. All the while looking into my eyes, he moved downwards. I almost startled when his mouth touched my mound. Slowly, he planted kisses on my way to my very sensitive clitoris. My hips bucked from the stimulation, and I couldn't help but moan at the sensation of his warm mouth. His fingers inside me resumed their movements. I was feeling so sensitive at this point and so close...just one more touch and I felt like I could come. I just need to come, fuuuucckk! I didn't even realize I had said those words out loud until he chuckled, the little vibration doing wonders down there.
"Patience, blueberry. Did you forget about your punishment already?" I stilled. God! he needed to stop bombs like these and fuck I'd completely forgotten this was supposed to be a punishment. And if this slow torment was his punishment, he was succeeding. Why had he stopped? I need more...more just so much more!
Then he licked me, lapping up all the juices around my clit. He circled it with his tongue but not quite touching it. I wiggled as he teased around my entrance. Incoherent words left my mouth mixed with loud moans. Just one touch to my clit...but he withdrew his fingers and I cried from the frustration. My cuffed hands reached for his hair and pulled them.
"Oh, Eda, I've just started. Now let me enjoy my meal and don't move. Or else, I won't let you come all night. I'll keep you on edge and like a good girl you are, you'll take it." He said moving my hands on top of my head. "No! Don't! I won't move...ahh...I'll take it!" No, I couldn't! It was too much and not enough. "I'll make you scream." There was a promise in his words as he winked and resumed his leisure strokes of his tongue, keeping me on edge like he said. I would have laughed if it was anyone else telling me they could make me scream. But he, no, he didn't boast like others. I knew he would make me scream.
I lost count of how many times he brought me to the edge and left me hanging. It was torture. Pure fucking torture. Tears slid down my cheeks as I begged and cried. I grabbed the sheets and pulled them. My swollen clit was over-sensitized and every touch felt like electric shocks raking through my body. I didn't even know how long he kept going on and on. Hours? Every breath felt like torture. He kept his watch on me the entire time he sucked and licked and fucked me with his fingers, again and again, building me up and then denying me, leaving me hovering over the edge of orgasm.
"Fucking please, Aiden...aaaa...fucking hell pleasee...I need...I want..." My words were barely intelligible. "Please what?" He laughed at me, mocking me for what a mess I was. I sobbed from the frustration. I couldn't handle it at all. Not anymore. Not for one another moment. I tried to speak with rational words, "Please just fucking pleasee let me come." I cried, a complete mess of tears and sweat. Heat enclosed my hole. I was burning and every inch of my skin felt on fire.
He entered a third finger in me, stroking my inner walls and thrusting into me. He grazed my swollen bud with his teeth once, then suckled on my clit. It shoved me from a high, I felt like falling from a cliff as I came screaming and trembling into orgasm. I felt lightheaded as I collapsed on the bed in a heap of bones and muscles, panting, trying to bring myself from the high.
After moments of collecting myself, I looked at him, chin wet and bright eyes. God! He was pretty and his eyes..."Well...that was...fuck, Aiden..."
"Oh, but we're not done yet, blueberry. Now, turn around."⋆。゚☁︎。⋆。 ゚☾ ゚。⋆
Author's Note:
Eda and Aiden have their own book - ACCIDENTAL LOVE. This is prequel to that though it is not required to read it before the main book if you're not into detailed smut but interested in the plot of the book - check it out on my page!
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The Roommate
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