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He starts to pull my panties ever so slowly, it feels like a slow torment. I want him to fuck me so badly and he’s doing everything in slow motion. Teasing me by his cock being further and further away.

My sex is screaming out of control, it wants him so badly and he knows it. From the moment he enters I tense up, not because he’s so big. But he came in by surprise. He didn’t come in when he took my panties. No, he played with my feet and then as he laid on top of me he doesn’t waste any time entering, not slowly but with one thrust.

“Joshua!” I yell out as he enters.

“I told you that I’ll fuck you so hard!”

A promise that he’d intended to keep as he continues to pump and down on top of me. Then he moves my left leg so that it bridges a bigger gap between us and then my right. I can feel him pumping up and down.

“Fuck yeah!”

He yells out and I’m conscious in case Asun is here. If he did leave me, I knew that I couldn’t face her if she knew what we were up to. I’m trying to bite my tongue and not speak, let alone scream.

He moves a different angle, as he starts to move into a slow circle and I can’t help but let loose everything that I’ve been keeping inside of me. My body feels as if it’s being ripped apart. I don’t know when my first climax finishes and when the next one starts.

His hands are moving greedily over my body. One minute they’re gripping tightly onto my butt and the next they’re fondling my breasts. Every sensation’s sending waves through me as it’s as if he can’t get enough of me.

I respond to his touch with screams, it’s as if the louder I scream the wilder he seems to get taking me.

“Fuck me harder!”

I scream out, as I feel my next climax starting or it could have been finishing, everything felt as if he it was happening at the same time. He’s doing all the work, but I feel as if I’m having the workout of a lifetime as his hips crash against my butt.

I think that the bed’s going to break, but I don’t care as he starts to jerk and I know what’s going to happen next.

“I’m fucking coming!”

“Don’t stop!”

I’m the one that’s slapping his butt and he laughs and says, “You’re such a bad girl. Fucking going to get you for that.”

Yes, he’s going to punish me. He’s right about one thing, he’s fucking me so damn hard and it’s something that I won’t forget and then as he starts jerking like a machine gun. I k

now that he’s no longer coming, he’s reached the point of no return. I laugh out of relief for now. There’s no doubt in my mind that this isn’t the end and there’s more to come. But for now, I’m happy to get the rest. It felt as if it was getting too much for me.

And then out of nowhere as he starts to get his breath back together, he does the one thing that I’ve wanted him to do when he came in the room.

He presses his lips against mine and whispers as if he can hardly speak, “You really are a bad girl.”

At last he kissed me, it may not be a big deal to him, but as he flops on the side of the bed next to me. It means so much to me. I can feel the connection between us, I’m not naive to think that I’m the only girl that’s had the pleasure of Joshua Moore. But, I don’t want to be a statistic. Even when it comes to an end, I want to be more than that.

The kiss just confirmed that I want it and maybe that he’s willing to give it.

Chapter Ten

Scarlett

Joshua left the room telling me that he’s left an alarm and when it rings, then I’ll have to have dinner together. I felt like a teenager going on a first date from the time that the alarm rang.

I was too tired to wake up earlier, but now I have the strength after recovering from the fuck of the year.

What is it about this man that just makes me want to have sex so much?

I want to ask Gretchen if she’s ever had this type of craving and then I decide that I’m twenty-five, not five. I don’t need to consult her for everything, even if I’ve been feeling that way ever since I broke up with Sam. I decide on a black crossover dress. I’m going for sexy. I want him to see me as a submissive, one that he’s molded in only a day.

I tie my hair in a bun, leaving my neckline’s fully exposed, and as much as I love this dress, I know it’s a little short. I know if he’s standing at the bottom of the stairs, then he’ll see my thong, and for that reason, I wear a thong, because with him I feel sexy. The girl who has been living in her sweats has disappeared.

I hardly wear makeup, but tonight, I’ve put on a bit of rouge and sprayed Paco Rabanne on me from head to toe. I have a necklace that I think will match the dress. It’s a gold rope necklace with a rope pendant for the middle which will sit comfortably in between my breasts. Everything fits perfectly as I think about our date.

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