“I will fuck you raw in all your holes.”
My whole body shivered in sweet fear. He nibbled on my earlobe and once again curled his fingers deep inside me. He knew what effect his words had on my body. My fingers clench once again on his thick fingers. He groaned in pleasure when I did that. My core was ready once again to take him. His reddish-dark lips parted slightly when he did that. His hair was messily resting on his forehead, making him look even more young. A faint sheen of sweat on his jaw made him look breathtaking. He slowly pulled his fingers out of me, making me suck on deep breath at the loss of the fullness inside me. He brought his fingers to his mouth. He slowly took out his tongue and started to lick them. My mouth went dry from looking at how his pink tongue moved on his lips. He was doing the same thing to my core a few minutes ago.
That realisation unveiled something wild inside me. I found it hard to swallow the lump in the base of my throat. I kept looking at his handsome face. Mesmerised by his beauty. My chest heaved with more needs. I wanted to feel him more. Maybe more in all my holes. Even that thought scared me and excited me at the same time. I'm ready to admit that I finally killed the last rashanal part inside me. Him is all I could do. He was all I could see. I had already done crazy things tonight. Adding one more thing won't make a difference. I pulled my hand out of his hold and cupped his face with both my hands. I ended up connecting our lips in a hungry kiss. He licked and sucked his lips, not getting enough of him. He kissed me back with the same passion. His hands moved back to the zip of my dress, and he pulled it down in one swift motion. He removed my dress without breaking the kiss. Soon, my strapless bra was gone too. His hand immediately covered my left boob in his big hands, pressing it hard. He groaned when my hand moved to his belt. I undid it even before he could stop me. His hands did the rest of the work. He unzipped his jeans and kicked them away. He was now only in his boxers, and I tried to remove them, but he pinned my hands above my head and broke the kiss. I tried to connect our lips, but he didn't let me. He smirked when I glared at him when he refused.
“What's the rush, love?” he said darkly, making his words tingle my whole body. He was still finding ways to torture me. He moved back, pulling away his warmth from me. I hated it when my body was not touching me. I lifted my body up on my elbows to look at him. He stood in front of me only in boxers. I could see how hard he was through his boxers. He was rock hard. His cock was finding ways to spring out of his tight boxers. My mouth went dry looking at his huge bulge. His cold blue eyes moved all over my body. He took his time as if he were memorising the exact position of every mole on my body. My core was still throbbing with need, and my nipples were hard like rocks. They wanted to be wrapped in the warmth of his mouth.
“Spread your legs wide, '' he commanded me in his dark voice, and my heart started to beat fast. I slowly spread my legs, exposing myself to his dark, desire-filled eyes. My chest kept rising and falling with every breath.
“Touch yourself,” he said using the same voice, making my breath hitch. He saw hesitance in my eyes.
“I won't repeat myself,” he said curtly, making me swallow hard. My hands trembled slightly when I lifted them and did what he wanted me to do.
“Good girl,” he said once again with satisfaction in his voice, hitching my breath. My face flushed when my fingers touched my wet core. He was watching me with his desire-filled eyes. I saw his hands slowly rubbing himself through his boxers. His eyes remained fixed on my fingers, which were playing with my wet core. He bites his lower lip slightly as his imagination runs wild once again.
"Fuck,” he cursed loudly, and in one swift move, he removed his boxers with both his hands. His cock sprung out, and I could see pre-cum leaking out of it. Just looking at that bulge made my whole body dread taking it inside my tight core. He was way bigger than the last time I saw him. It was too late to admit that I was scared. He took hold of my hand, which was on my core. He held it firmly and guided it to his mouth while his hard rock cock spread his pre-cume on my already wet core. He sucked my fingers, licking them clean, while his cocke entered me slowly.
“Oh god,” I moaned loudly when he entered me completely. My mouth opened wide, and my head pushed into the pillow. My eyes refused to open, scared that they would lose the ecstasy they felt when his cock entered me.
"Fuck, you are so tight,” he groaned in his raspy voice when my core clenched him. My hands held my pillow tight as if my life depended on it. We were both getting used to each other at that moment.
“I'm home,” he breathed out those words, and it spread a warm sensation all over my chest. I opened my eyes and looked at him. He was deeply buried inside me.
“And I'm here to stay forever,” he said, looking straight into my eyes. It was a promise that he wouldn't ever break. Familiar and unfamiliar feelings grabbed my heart in a tight grip. He felt so right. I was lost in my ecstasy. I was fearless and unaware of the storm.
Storm that was about to destroy my whole life.
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