AllFreeNovel
Share Us
She reaches up and buries both her hands in my hair, bringing my face down to hers and closing the gap to kiss me. I groan gutturally, intoxicated by her lips. She tastes different, the salt of her tears giving her a tangy savor that only spurs me to claim her mouth.
“Tomorrow. Tomorrow, we’ll talk,” I say breathlessly, pulling away from her mouth. “First, you need to learn to love your body as much as I do.”
It takes all of my willpower to rip myself from her, but I do. I straighten to standing and take a couple of unsteady steps back. I grab the chair in the corner of the room and pull it closer to the bed, dropping into it and sitting with my legs spread. My eyes shine with obsessed lust as I stare at her.
“What?” She says, confused as she sits up.
She crosses her legs to hide her nakedness.
“You need to get more confident in your body. Uncross your legs,” I order. She blushes, hesitating, then eventually giving in. Her thighs shake ever so slightly as she moves the right one back down next to the left. “Now touch yourself.”
Even in the dark room, I can see the violent red color that bursts on her cheeks.
“I can’t,” she says, embarrassed.
My hands white knuckle grip the edge of the armrests to keep me from reaching for her. My cock is painfully hard in my trousers and demanding attention.
“I’ll tell you what to do,” I say, voice thick with lust. “Part your legs and show me my pussy. I want to see how wet you are.”
She hesitates once more. But when I bring my hand down to stroke my cock over my trousers, she swallows and scoots backwards deeper onto the bed. She leans back, her weight resting on one forearm as her eyes find mine over her closed legs. Slowly, she parts them, our gazes never leaving each other’s.
“Good,” I say, lust warping the one syllable until it’s unintelligible. “Good. Now bring your hand down between your legs. Run your fingers through your folds and show me.”
Slowly, she does as instructed. My eyes drop to the apex of her legs and I swallow thickly. Her hand moves unhurriedly down her stomach until she reaches the top of her pussy. She pauses for half a moment before her fingers move down to her folds. Her back arches and her breath hitches when she makes contact with her clit.
When she pulls her fingers away and holds them up between us, they’re glistening with her arousal. An animalistic sound echoes in the room and it takes me a second to realize it came from me.
“Soaked,” I growl. “Just like I knew you’d be. Now put two fingers inside you.”
I rip off my suit jacket and dress shirt and sit back down in the chair, shirtless. I unzip my trousers and pull out my throbbing cock as I watch her dip her fingers inside her tight pussy. Her eyes roll back into her head and close. She looks wanton and delirious with lust and I roughly fist my length in response.
“Fuck yourself with your fingers.”
Nera’s eyes open and darken when they notice how I work my dick, my hand moving up and down in almost vicious strokes as I pleasure myself to the sight of her fingering her pussy.
Her tongue peeks out and licks her top lip, the move so sultry that cum leaks from my tip. Her fingers move inside her, her hips arching to meet every thrust.
“Grind your palm down on your clit. Good, like that. Now lay down on your back and play with your tits. Imagine that it’s my tongue flicking the piercing, my mouth closing around your tight nipples. Imagine that it’s my cock fucking you and not your fingers. That you’re parting your legs for me, so I can take your body the way I like too. Hard. Fast.Rough.”
“Oh God, Tristan.”
“Get yourself off to thoughts of me, Nera. Think about what I’m going to do to you once you come on your fingers.”
“Oh,fuck.”
She’s spread out on the bed, hair fanned out around her shoulders, back arched off the mattress. Hand moving roughly between her legs.
Pain thumps in my head at the effort it takes to remain here, to let her bring herself to orgasm instead of burying my tongue in her folds and my fingers in her tight cunt and ass. I’m greedy for her body and letting her steal an orgasm that rightfully belongs to me isn’t an easy task.
I’m pumping up and down my cock so hard and fast that I feel like I’m chafing the skin. My eyes are pinned unblinkingly on her as I watch her approach the cliff of her climax. Her legs kick out, her stomach works, her free hand shoots into her hair, her face twists in pleasurable agony.
She looks so fucking beautiful.
“Come for me, baby,” I order.
My words release the dam of her climax with one violent pull. She stills completely, body hanging in the balance as the waves crash over her. She pants, loudly, her body shaking.
My own muscles lock, my stomach caving as I watch her succumb to her pleasure. The extent of her power over me hits me and I only have time to pump up and down a couple more times before I come with a loud groan. Ropes of cum shoot from my dick and land on my stomach.
