Burning me

Chapter twenty eight - Venera

My core convulsed with every lick and suck he did. I couldn't stop chewing my lip to try and contain the moans. I was too weak to hold them in. They came out as breathy, noisy sounds filling the room.

His tongue pulled away and his thumb fiddled with my clit, moving up and down after liking. I let out a feminine sound feeling the release on its way. One finger slowly slid into me and my core sucked it in, making me moan.

"Greedy pussy," He muttered with a chuckle.

Before I could give him a reply, he slid inside another finger, making a sharp gasp escape my lips. I dipped my head back, hitting the mattress as his fingers moved in and out of me. His thumb didn't stop the movement on my clit, making it all so intense.

Now, I needed that release. I was urging for that release.

He pulled his fingers out, moving his thumb around my clit. My nails dug through the sheet into the skin of my palm as I moved my hips further in the search of his fingers.

His fingers entered me again, this time curling inside me. His thumb moved restlessly, when slow, when fast. The change of speed frustrated my pussy, keeping my release in place. He removed his thumb and licked me again, moving his fingers in and out of me again.

I was so close to my release, I could taste it. My thighs caged him there, stopping him from pulling away. My muscles tightened, my core convulsed and a shiver ran across my spine, sending goosebumps all over my body.

My fast beating heart stopped for a moment as colorful dots covered my vision, making my eyes roll back. I moaned feeling my body go limp. His arms caught my thighs from falling at his sides as aftershocks followed. He sucked my juices, licking the remains.

After what felt like hours in silence, my eyes closed and my hands limp at my sides, I heard his zipper. My head snapped up as I stared at him. He grinned at me, his body muscled and hard, beautiful from my point of view.

He unbuttoned his jeans and slid them down his thighs. I gapped seeing his cock break free. It was so thick and huge. How was that going to enter in me? When he pushed his fingers inside me hurt a little, but it was nothing compared to that shaft.

He hovered over me, grabbing my chin with slight roughness. That made my ovaries tingle. He stared into my eyes, piercing my soul as he leaned his lips on mine. He gave me a taste of myself, after his words, kissing me roughly.

I loved the rough side of him. Okay, maybe I love all of him.

He slid his tongue in my mouth holding my chin in his grasp. He pulled away and straightened himself as he hopped me in the middle of the bed, with my head on a pillow like I was a feather. I giggled at how easily he had moved me.

He groaned, moving between my legs as he stroked his erection. He looked fucking hard, that was for sure.

Two of his fingers dug again in my pussy, making a breathy sound escape me. His fingers curled inside me, clutching my pussy. He hovered above me, placing his other hand next to my head. His eyes were cutting like knives as he smirked. "You are mine," He demanded digging his fingers deeper.

I moaned and nodded, my head feeling like I was about to fall. He groaned, keeping his lips above mine, "Say it, Venera." He ordered.

I was shocked that he called me, for the first time, by my name, but I didn't give that much attention to it. It was another side of Axel I haven't met before. The possessive side of him. The sexual side of him.

I fucking loved it.

"I am yours," My voice came out feminine and breathy.

My whole body was heated from the feeling of him and it was urging for more. Even if I was still wondering how would've that felt.