Twisted Fate (TS1)

Kabanata 35

This is the last chapter of the story.
Thank you for reading this far. There's still an epilogue after this and of course Frankie's story, entitled "Faithful Memories", will be next on the line.
Hope you'd also support him like the way you supported this one.

Enjoy reading. :)

(R18) Read at your own risk.
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"Shit!"

I held tightly onto his shoulder and neck when he aggressively changed our position. I'm now the one leaning against the door while he's forcing himself to invade the tiny space between us.

I tilted my neck to the other side when his kisses started to explore downwards. I felt his mouth recklessly leaving marks everywhere but I couldn't care enough because my mind was on his hand busy pressing on my butt with one hand while the other one was harshly massaging my mound.

"Oh fuck...", I exclaimed when he violently pulled the chest part of my camisole. It didn't totally break but I'm pretty sure that it's damaged based on the sound I heard. I had no time to mind it anymore because his mouth went down on my chest when he totally pulled down my top.

"Edzel...", I cried, not minding if someone could hear us outside because I'm still leaning against the door.

The fuck if they were listening! How could I even think of them when this hungry man in front of me is now savouring my chest while his other hand was busy stroking my inner thigh above my sweat shorts?

"Love, please...", in a tone I only hear whenever I'm wanting him.

I held on to his hair and pulled it backwards to make him look up before I attacked his lips with hungry kisses. But not long enough, I was forced to stop kissing him as my eyes rotated in a full degree when his hand entered my shorts and my panties. It immediately found my hole and in a snap, I felt his long fingers entering me. Oh my god!

"You like it?", his voice was full of lust and desire as he's staring on my sleepy eyes.

I wanted to strangle him but I had no energy for that. I was being swept with how skillful his fingers were while being inside me. He kept doing it and I kept moaning his name until my knees weakened and almost bend when I felt myself loading out inside my panties and on his hand.

I was tired that I couldn't properly stand up so he scooped me on my butt and made my legs snaked on his waist. He started walking to the bedroom while my mind is starting to get crazy again because I could feel his member rubbing on my sensitive bud while he's stepping inside our sanctuary.

He lay me down on our bed and quickly pulled away everything from him. My throat went dry when I saw how many changes he had after almost 3 years. He was huge and long when we were still together but his size back then was incomparable to what he is now. It made me swallowed hard just having a glimpse of his buddy.

He went to me and like what he did to my camisole, he aggressively pulled down my shorts together with my panties. I blushed so hard when he shamelessly stared on my whole naked body from my toes, slowly and almost stop in the middle... on my chest until his beautiful hazel eyes met my sleepy ones.

My lips parted while my hands were crumpling our white bedsheet when he went down and started kissing my toes... upwards.

"Oh my god.... Love...", I arced my body when he parted my legs with his hands as his mouth found its way to my inner core, "Fuck!", I almost jumped in so much pleasure when he aggressively sucked everything down there. It was so fucking overwhelming that I tried to sit up and pulled him away but he's holding my legs tightly as I felt his tongue and his teeth doing wonders on my sensitive bud.