Chapter Eleven

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Chapter Eleven

Kissing him deeply, Kayla, pushed her tongue into his mouth moaning gently as he sucked it in.  Her fingers played with his nipples as she grabbed his hair and deepened the kiss trying to transmit all her desires and feelings. After ravaging his mouth she pulled back running her lips past his neck, nipping at his collarbone.  She wanted to make him moan in ecstasy, lose control in desire and shake in passion like he made her do.

She flicked her tongue over his nipple, as her hands journeyed down toward the erection pressing urgently against her stomach.  She had an overwhelming feeling and  wanted to taste him.  She wanted to pleasure him more than anything.  Running her hands over the steel of his abs she followed with her lips.  His muscles contracted as she glided her hands over the silk of his skin. She heard her name whispered on a sigh above her while her wet mouth trailed behind her hands. She wanted to swallow that sigh, she wanted all of him; it was driving her crazy.

Kissing, licking and biting her way down she'd arrived to her destination.  Slowly lifting the band of his dove gray shorts Kayla planted a full kiss on the tip.  She smiled as she heard him gasp and felt his body tense up a little.  Swiping her tongue round the tip she tasted his desire. Dipping her tongue into the slit she heard Lucas  moan.  She slowly pulled the shorts down  and exposed him, running her tongue from tip to base.  She played with his tight balls as she left wet kisses, along his entire lengthbefore she slowly sucked him into her mouth. She took him in inch by thick inch until she felt him hit the back of her throat, using her hands to massage   what didn't fit comfortably. Leisurely, she pulled her head back using her hands to toy with his girth  she laved the prize in her hands.  She paid homage to him, gently yet urgently massaging him, her mouth encasing him, her tongue tasting him.

She could feel him responding, his breathing hitched; his moans got louder. He grabbed the back of her head forcing her down while he pushed his hips up, pushing himself down her throat.  She gently attempted to push back but as time passed the pressure of his grip increased along with his thrusts. As he got closer his moans became louder and every movement was urgent.   Kayla tried to relax her throat.

As his moans became more anxious.  She was running her hands from his abs to his thighs and over his lean hips dragging her nails along his skin. He held her head in place thrusting swiftly and deeply in her mouth. After several minutes, his movements became jerky and the hands that gripped her hair flexed and pulled her even closer.  Moments later she felt his body stiffen and jerk, he was gagging and suffocating her in his pleasure.  She tried to pull back a little but his grip didn't allow for it.  After several more thrusts she felt him expand before exploding directly down her throat.  Lack of air caused tears to form as he held her steady. She had no choice but to swallow every drop as she tried not to gag or bite him.

She could taste him in her mouth.  His body shook and his breath came in gasps. Pushing back against him again he finally released his grip, allowing her to withdraw him  from her mouth.  Coughing and trying to catch her breath she leaned back. After her breathing returned to normal she gave his semi-erect length a few licks and smirked when it danced for her.  Slowly she moved up his body stopping briefly to nip at his golden abs, before sucking on his nipples.  When she reached his neck she licked and bit the skin. Lucas groaned and pulled her up towards his mouth.  Dodging his delectable lips she kissed him first on one and then the other cheek, before looking into fathomless midnight blue eyes.

Kayla's eyes flew open. She had a fine sheen of sweat on her face. She was also embarrassingly wet between her legs and gasping alone in her bed.  Her eyes darted around her room before she looked out the, now curtained, window to see that it was still dark outside.  She gazed at the twin moons for a few seconds.  Dropping the cream and tan curtain she ran her shaking hands over her face.

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