The Prince Without A Heart.

chapter 13

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Amanda's POV

"Fine to the room now" I told him  and he turned. I  rush to my room I have noticed that since he was on the phone all he showed was pure lust and even though I was so angry I wanted him to touch me and I wanted my hands to touch him in all the places.

He  follows me to the room and locks the door. I  standing with my back to him but I want to turn and jump on him when he holds me by my  waist pulling me close to his chest. As I am about to shout he places his  hand on my mouth and speak softly in my ears.

"The only time you shall shout my name is when you are under me and I have drilled myself in you." Irfan says.

I shiver at his comment and I can feel his member harden at my back. As he feels me soften he twirls me around and kisses my lips. I know I always melt the minute he touches me. I part my lips for what I thot was to speak. But actually I was giving him what he needed and taking what I was longing for. His touch.

I feel his hand in zip my dress as I have still not changed. While we are still kissing. God this is wrong my mind tells me. He needs to speak  to the media and say it's all false. But the way his kiss is demanding and fully dominant my heart and hormone have a way of their own.

He pulled the zipper and the dress falls of the ground. As my dress is a halter neck I had left my bra not wanting to wear it. He picks me up and settles me on the bed not breaking the kiss even to breath.

I pull him closer to me and my hands are in his hair pulling him further more. He becomes more demanding in the kiss and starts to fondle with my breasts. He holds both my tits between his thumb and index finger and twitches them. I feel pain down there and feel myself tighten while he is paying do much attention to both of them together.

I am out of breath and I pull away to breath. But I still keep my hands in his head. He looks at me and smiles. I know he has won this round. But soon it will be my turn but now I want him and I want him bad.

He presses my left with us whole hand while his tongue circles around my right tit. His while he never let's go of the whole fruit. He takes a small bite on my got making me feel like a live wire. And than sucks on hard on my right one. While pressing and playing with my left breast.

I need support and so I hold on to the sheets and wrap my legs around him. Raising my pussy to touch him.

He smiles while sucking me and looks at me. I am staggered and he does the same with my left breast.

He than looks up and says "What do you want Habibi. For if you don't stop me now I will stop at nothing."

I look into his eyes and let him see my lust for him. He keeps making circles while looking in my eye and the circles going down south. He touches me over my laced panty and circles me over it. He captures me and holds.

I don't answer and close my eyes. He releases me and I feel his weight get over me. I pull him down. "I want you now Irfan l. Show me what you have:"

"Are you sure Habibi?"

"Never been more" I say and at that I hear the lace gets torn. I gasp for a second with my mouth wide open that he just tore it. Now I was naked in front of a man for the very first time. But I did not feel ashamed of my body. I was enjoying his touch.

Irfan takes that as an opportunity and kisses me while he slides his finger in me.

"So wet Habibi. Just how I like it" and his finger is going in and out of Me building a pressure like I have never felt. I feel like I will not survive this.

I was floating on cloud nine and I could hear myself moan with every thrustof his finger. Irfan did not stop at that. While his finger was working on my slit, his mouth was sucking on one of my breast. I could not hold on any longer and gave in. I felt my orgasm and Irfan changed his positionfrom right to left. And I started to float once again.

Slowly he gave me kisses and was going down south. But I pulled him up and tugged on his shirt. It was flung to the ground and I felt my hands tremble while I was undoing his belt. I threw the belt and was trying to push his trouser down. He got up from me and pushed his trouser and was back with me before I knew.

Some places he sucked were definitely going to leave marks but I cared less. He came back and sucked on the hollow of my neck and that would be the boldest mark I would have.

I wanted to pull his brief but he stopped me and said " I have to savour  your body before I enter in the depths of your ocean. You are like the water goddess who is beautiful and pure."

I knew I was blushing. He bent down and kisses me before he parted my thighs. I knew he would work with his mouth
I tried to pull back togther when he held both my ankles far apart and he was looking at me.

Blowing hot air between my legs I shivered and he licked my fold once moaning out loudly. I hear a moan escape from my mouth as well. It was like encouragement for him and he increased the pace and his tongue was going in circles which was creating an unknown pressure in my body.

His tongue was hot and violent at intervals he nibbled on the clit creating further rumble and my heart was racing at that would only erupt and leap out of my mouth. I could feel the while mouth dry. I could not hold any longer and that was it. I was about to ask him to stop.

Just like he read my mind he told me "let go and let me taste the buttery flavour and this time do not hold back."

I let go and he increased the speed more. I found my release. He sucked up all the juices from me.

He looked up at me and smiles. He is resting on both his hands near my chest looking with caress  I want to explore his body and so I trace my hands over his steal chest and notice it has been so well carved. My hands had a mind of their own they moved up and down on his body. I saw him shiver and I like that he enjoys my touch.

I go down and he still has his boxers on. I push my hand in to feel his member, I run my hand up and down he pulls my hand out and says "if you touch me I won't last"

He gets up for a second and flings his boxers looks at me with a question in his eyes. "I am not fragile. I will not break."

He touches me down south and licks me a few times making me more wet. Then his huge member is near my entrance and he pushes through. Initially I  shut my eyes and hold on to his shoulder tight as he entres me. He stops but I push my self higher so he can get where he wants.

I pull on to him and he starts to thurts in and out of Me. I feel I will explode with the friction and not long before I cumone more time.

Irfan is not done he fastens his pace and sucks on my breasts and I am in rhythm with his pace and he pours himself in me.

I feel I have lost all my strength and I can feel the pain down. Irfan turns me over him. With me sitting on his member and this time I ride him until he is done.

I climb down from him and he holds me close whispering in my ears" what is it that you want to talk about Habibi."

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