It was all meant to be a joke.
Seeing Adah's pale face, I only meant to scare her for a few minutes and then change the movie. However, the joke turned on me when she scooted closer to me, gaping at the screen, and then jumped on me in fright.
What first started as an amusement soon turned into a war inside me. The desire, which took days to extinguish, soon returned when her soft body pressed against me. When she opened her eyes, the last restraint inside me died seeing the same whirlpool of desire in her grey iris. All I wanted to do at that moment was to touch and feel her body everywhere. I wanted her; no, I needed her.
But something stopped me.
"You.. are lost," the last drop of my sanity mumbled, but my hands refused to let go of her soft butt.
Her gaze fell on my lips before coming to my eyes. There it was. The burning needs to kiss that I was too familiar with, but seeing them in her eyes made it even more difficult to control.
"Go," I bit my lower lip to restraint myself with every ounce of me
Instead of heeding my request, she leaned her head, her lips pecking my lower lip before pulling away an inch. Her big eyes looked at me expectantly; that was the last nail in my control. Grabbing her nape, I smashed my lips over hers.
She didn't flinch nor resist; as I started moving my lips over hers, she shuddered in my hold, her breath filling inside of me with intoxication. She clumsily mirrored my movement, and my desire increased tenfold. I slid my palm inside her top and glided over to feel her bareback. Goosebumps formed where I touched her, and she tightened her hold on me.
My tongue traced her entire lips and then entered her mouth without resistance. My other palm moved towards her side till it reached her breast, and I started grazing my thumb over her nipple, earning a moan from her. My cock sprang to life hard like a rock at her sound. The hunger inside me blazes with ferocity.
Pushing her back on the couch, I grab her thigh, fitting myself between her legs. Her surprised gasp muffled when I push the tongue into her parted lips before swirling my tongue around hers. Sliding my palm from her thigh, squeezing her ass while moving up and cupping her breast.
Another moan broke free of her throat, traveling straight to my dick. I slipped her bra cup and kneaded her swell.
Lavender.
I break the kiss and nuzzle my face into her neck. Her fucking lavender scent never left me since I smelled it that day. Kissing the crook of her neck, I suck the same spot with fervor. Her pale neck with my marks had once become my favorite art, and I was determined to paint another masterpiece on it again.
A pinch to her nipple and Adah arch her back in pleasure. Biting her shoulder, I repeated the action that only made her fist my hair, followed by her rhapsodic moans.
Leaving her nipple, I fisted the neck of her top and tore it down. Her tits bounced with the action, and I latched on one of them in hunger. With one hand fist my hair and the other grabbing the nape of my neck, Adah was the epitome of a virgin seductress. Her moans never ceased, and her half-closed eyes hooded with ecstatic.
Biting her taunting nipple through her bra softly, I raised my head to look at her reaction. She stared at me with eyes lost in lust. I bit it again only to see her eyes rolling back and arching her back, pushing her tit closer to me.
One flick and her bra fell loose on the ground. I licked my lower lip and bit it when her pink nipples against her white skin begged me to devour them. I wanted to register every second, every expression of hers in my mind forever. With our gaze locked, I slowly lick her hardened nipple before blowing it slowly. Her hand on my nape left and gripped my hair with a shudder exhale. Twirling my tongue around it, I suck it gently while pinching the other one.
Her lips parted with a gasp escaping them.
My cock was at its prime, and without my knowledge, my body started grinding against her. I sucked her breast again with force making her head loll. When her body started twitching and trembling, I knew it wouldn'twouldn't be long before she would orgasm, and I wasn't near to letting her have it.
Bracing my weight on my left forearm, I trailed my right hand to her core, covered in jeans. I could bet her pussy would be drenching if I just touched it. Unbuttoning her jeans, I pushed my hand inside her panty, and true to my assumption, she was wet. My finger worked on its own accord as if it was a drill it was too used to and started sliding inside her core.
The loudest moan echoed along with the movie background as a spark hit her when my finger thrust inside her soft muscle. My lips refused to leave her nipple while I pounded my middle finger. Confused at the strange feeling building inside her, Adah looked at me helplessly.
I could never forget her expression, her parted lips, flushed cheeks, bewildered eyes begging me, and her incessant moans. Dropping her head back, she kept fisting my hair with her hands, giving me more access to suck her tit. Her body bobbed with each thrust of my finger. The moment I added another finger, she screamed, wrapping her legs around me.
When I knew she was getting closer, I slowed my pace and left her tit with a plop. Her body trembles were evidence of her getting a taste of heaven. Her chest's rapid rise and fall forced my attention to her reddened nipples with my bit mark around them. My throat felt dry at the view, and I had to gulp hard before attacking her other tit.
Startled at the touch, she dug her nails into my shoulders. Her round tits were perfect to fit into my mouth, and the thought that I was the first to taste them made me increase the pace of my fingers exploring her pussy. Criss-crossing them inside, I started pounding, making her go breathless.
When her nails dragged and scraped my shoulder and arms, I sucked her hard enough for her breathing to hitch before her body twitched uncontrollably. I continued my ministration even when her scream of pleasure broke free of her, and she orgasmed.
To give her a break, I left her breast and hovered her face to capture the minutest of her expression. But what I didn't expect was to see the lust replaced by confusion and later turned into fear and regret. Her fear turned into a disgrace realizing my fingers were still inside her.
"Leave me," she shrieked. However, it was too late for me.
Capturing her lips to stop her scream, I pulled out my fingers from her drenched pussy and worked unbuttoning my jeans. I was possessed, and she was to blame for initiating the kiss. No amount of her cries and pleas could bring my rationality back, and this was what I had warned her about. I warned her not to provoke me, but she jumped on the first opportunity instead of heeding it.
She started pushing me with fists that had zero effect on me; however, her resistance started irking me. I pinned them beside her head and started kissing the length of her neck, ignoring her begging.
"Please, stop."
Freeing my cock, I rubbed it against her. My grunts became unhinged, and my monster was one step away from unleashing.
"Aryan, please stop."
Before I could push aside her panty and shove my cock to claim her, her broken whimper reached me, "You.....promised."
I froze. Looking down, I saw Adah crying hysterically, lying limp without resistance. With the look of her closed eyes and still body, she gave up and was waiting for her torture to commence. When the realization came, I pulled myself away with a jerk. Shoving the cock inside my underwear, I raked my hair with the other hand in frustration.
What the hell is wrong with me, but most importantly, what the hell was wrong with her? She didn't resist and made me lose my resolve, and now she is blaming me for breaking her trust. I turned my face towards her only to see her cringe at the end of the couch, grabbing the torn pieces of her top with trembling hands.
"Get out!" I growled.
She flinched but was too numb to move.
"Get the fuck out before I continue, and this time there won't be a stopping," I roared, which seemed to wake her up.
"And you are no longer required," I announced and turned around.
Thirty minutes later, Adah was flying in the helicopter back to her home and her life. I realized she had become a bane to my existence, and I had to throw her out of my life.
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Aryan's Lethal Obsession
Romance"Here," he threw the gun at me, which I had to catch with my two hands. "Kill him." The moment the words were out of his mouth, I dropped the gun in shock and took back steps. "I will let you go if you kill him," he was pointing towards John. "No,"...
