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Pleasure lances down my spine as he pinches my nipple through the bra. He does it to the other side, then switches again. By the fifth nipple tug, I’m finally aware of my moaning.
How—my brain—it’s?—
He’s done it. All his lead-up, the orders, how I’m being arranged and HuanbeingHuan, completely safe and trustworthy, my brain has decided… This is the combination. Huan has made it happen.All I can do is feel, not think.
I think he notices I’ve gotten there, because suddenly we’re not moving in slow motion anymore. Like he won’t give my thoughts time to brake my pleasure. His palms span my hips as he arranges the pillows so I’m supported against the headboard. My legs are then hooked over his shoulders, and he strokes my outer thighs until I shiver.
The kisses around my clit are slow, a contrast to his fingers sliding inside me, using the same technique I showed him thismorning. It’s committed to memory, the way he replicates it perfectly. Short side finger-fucks.
“Let’s get you wetter,” he says.
Not possible.
“Be a good girl and watch me fuck you like this. Don’t close your eyes.”
I gasp as he licks a circle around my bundle of nerves, lapping the perfect spot. I’m on fire because his other hand is sliding over my skin to rest on my stomach.It presses lightly down, anchoring me. I moan again, the sound torn out of me. His eyes glance up from between my legs and our molten gazes meet.
“Inside me,” I beg.
Going on his elbows, he shakes his head. “You can make a bigger mess.”
With that, he pulls himself up to kiss me, smearing the taste of my desire all over my lips. My hair is pulled as he drops lower to suck on my throat. Busy hands dispose of my bra, and I finally get some of my own groping in as I push his shirt off.
The heat and strength of his chest make me desperate. My fingers roam everywhere, but I’m not allowed to go below his waist. I know because when I reach for his cock, he pushes my legs open again and taps my pussy, and—OMG.
Knees shaking, I drop my head forward.
When he does it again, I grip onto the belt loops of his trousers, needing to hold ontosomething. Gentle fingers lift my chin up again so Huan can examine my expression. “Is this good for you?”
I’m nodding. Because it is good. The weight, sting and sensation of him spanking my pussy bridges the line between pain and pleasure, driving me higher to peak dissonance. I can’t—I can—I need to—this is—God—so good?—
What makes it more is Huan measuring what level of force to use, adjusting every time. Light taps, medium taps—and when Ibrace too hard, he returns to finger-fucking me and massaging my clit until I'm a whimpering mess. He’s… he’s… he’s so meticulous I would wonder if this makes him feel good too, if I had the mental space to wonder.
As he moves to suck on my nipple, my body shudders. “I’m going to come.”
“Do it.”
“Not until—you—inside me.”
“But have you been good enough for my cock?”
“Please—”
His face contorts. “Don’t. You kill me when you say please, Komal.”
“Please.”
Huan stops touching me and rolls off the bed, and I’m transported into a realm of eternal bliss, for he unzips his pants and takes them off. Naked. Finally. My mouth waters as he pulls his wallet out and takes out a condom. His hands and cock look oversized next to the square foil.
“Birth control,” I pant.
I hope he understands what I mean. That it’s his choice, but Iwantto feel him. Every ridge.
Huan slowly leaves the condom on the side table before coming over. He runs his hand along the length of my body repeatedly. Finally, he grits out, “I need you to say it. What are you okay with happening?”
“You. Only you. No condom,” I stammer. “But only ifyouare okay with it.”
He massages my breasts, sliding a hand between my legs to wet his fingers, then uses them to lubricate his cock. Breathlessly, I watch as he covers my body and we align. When he starts pushing inside me, he shudders. One arm slopes underneath my back so he can control the angle, and the othersearches upwards until our hands meet and fingers intertwine. We’re both gasping.
