Page 92 of My Heartless Soul


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“Fuck that feels so good,” I whisper, and Vas pulls away slightly.

“Louder, baby! Tell me how much you love riding my face with my cum still inside you.”

“Aghhh,” I moan out loud as he plunges his tongue inside of me and sucks himself out. “Vas. Yes. Yes. Fuck that’s so good,” I keep yelling out.

My left hand falls down to his hair, as the other one stays firmly on the headboard for support as I start rocking my hips over his face.

“Yes, baby,” he hisses. “Just like that. Ride me. Suffocate me. Come so hard, I’m choking with your cum.”

“Shut up,” I screech because each dirty word out of his mouth drives me fucking insane when I’m already on the edge, and I don’t want to let go yet. I don’t want him to ever stop this.

My head throws back as I am rubbing myself on his mouth shamelessly, completely lost in the frenzy and lust, and he is helping me with those hands on my ass, squeezing and pushing me harder into him.

“Vas, Vas, I’m gonna come. Fuck, I’m gonna come,” I almost whine because it’s too soon, too fast, but I’m weak against his fucking tongue fucking me while his lips suck on my over-sensitive clit. And then it’s over. The dark night ignites with a million stars as I orgasm harder than I ever had before. It’s in its own league, and I feel so much wetness coming out of me.

So, so much. Too much. And I hear Vassar groan with satisfaction as he pushes me harder into his mouth, not letting a single drop out, drinking it all in, and I would be concerned why there is so much of my cum if I wasn’t transfixed on his eyes thatare rolling from pleasure and I feel his hips buckle, his cock hard as a rock as he is looking for another release.

Suddenly he pulls me off, his whole face drenched in me, and I’m about to ask what just happened when he flips me over, lifts my ass in the air, and sinks inside my sore pussy again.

“Fucking fuck!” he growls. “She was already perfect, and now I find out she’s a squirter too.” I think he’s talking to himself as he bends over me, his chest covering my back, and he’s fucking me so hard his hips slap against my ass with loud, clapping noises.

Did he just say I squirted? Fuck…

Vas sinks his teeth into my shoulder, and as I yelp from his action. “I love you so much,” he says again, changing it as a prayer. I feel his hand on my clit again, and I start to shake my head no. “Please, give me one more, baby. One more as I come inside you again.” His pleading voice sets something off inside me as he comes with a groan, and somehow wrenching another orgasm out of me, and we fall down to the bed in a heap of limps, shallow breaths, and exhaustion like I’ve never felt before.

And with his last admission of love for me, we fall asleep just like that.

Wet, sated, and sweaty.

But without a single doubt in my mind what love is.

Chapter forty-three

Kira

Song: Bebe Rexha – Miracle Man

“Auntie, does this mean I can call Kira my mom now?” I hear a hushed whisper in the sweetest voice through my deep and very warm dream.

Wait, why am I hearing Vee’s voice, and why is it so warm?

My eyes fly open as I fly off Vassar’s body with a yelp, startling him in the process as he jumps up and I immediately scramble to cover my naked body, but in doing so, I reveal too much of Vas’s, and I hear Sophie yelp.

“Oh, eww, that is way more of my brother’s body than I ever intended to see.”

I turn my red face around and see Sophie standing at the door with Victoria. One of her hands is covering her own eyes, and the other one is covering Vee’s, who is trying to peel it off of her face.

My eyes snap to the floor, trying to find something to put on, but there’s nothing here apart from our discarded towels. I feel the bed move as Vas gets up with a hushed curse and throws me one of his T-shirts from the dresser.

“Auntie, let me see! I don’t want to play hide and seek anymore. We just found them,” Victoria protests.

“Trust me, kid, this is for your own good. You’ll thank me later. Are you both decent?” she asks us.

“Yes,” both Vassar and I answer at the same time, but as I shout, he grumbles.

“What the fuck, Soph?”Vassar mouths to his sister before she lets go of Vee’s eyes.

“We waited and waited for someone to come downstairs, but I need to leave, like ten minutes ago, and if I’d have known that you two were…” Sophie searches for an appropriate word around five-year-old ears. “Indisposed, I’d take Victoria to school myself, but now I am running late. So, I’m sorry, okay?” She lifts her hands up.

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