Chapter 18 – Karik #2
She dipped her hand, withdrew my cock, and began stroking my length. I slipped my hands under her flared skirt, my fingers slowly climbing her inner thighs. Her legs trembled, and her body flinched when I settled on her underpants.
“Oh, fuck,” she whimpered, “that feels so good.”
I gently caressed the fabric of her panties, feeling her warmth and wetness within reach. With one arm around her waist, I lifted her into the air, and she locked her legs around me. Her hair spilled over her face as she lowered her head and reclaimed my lips.
I walked down to her bed and lay her on her back, my cock brushing against her thighs. The kiss intensified, and she cupped my face with her palms, her eyes shut. Hovering over her, I squeezed her gentle swells, not too hard, but enough to send waves of pleasure through her body.
She let out a soft purr when I broke the kiss, my lips pressed against her neck. One after the other, I sucked on her breasts, my teeth grazing her hard nipples. She lay sprawled beneath me, surrendering with labored breaths.
Slowly, I crawled downward, kissing her torso and moving toward her belly button. Her moans intensified as I neared her waistline, my hands caressing her inner thighs.
My fingers clutched her panties, and I yanked them off in a single pull. She propped herself up on her elbows and slowly spread her legs. By the time I glanced up, she was already biting her lower lip, gazing down at me.
I savored the want etched on her face and the way her chest heaved with anticipation. My thumb rubbed her slippery entrance while I held her gaze, basking in the way her body flinched in response.
“Oh, my God…” she moaned, fingers clutching the sheets beneath us.
I teased her some more with my fingers, feeling her wetness and the subtle breathing of her pussy. I watched her face twist in pleasure as she tugged at the sheets.
She bucked her hips, as if seeking something more. “Just eat me already,” she whimpered.
“Beg me,” I whispered, breathing in the scent of her arousal.
She paused, clearly struggling with her pride, her back writhing against the mattress.
I teased her again, this time with my tongue. I swiped it along her folds.
“Fuck you, Karik,” she cried softly, arching her back.
“Beg me.”
“No.” Her voice was weak and lacked conviction because she didn’t mean it.
Determined to make her beg, I continued to tease her, licking the most sensitive parts of her. She writhed, grinding her hips against my mouth, her face contorted in ecstasy.
I kept at what I was doing, patiently waiting for her to break. And she did.
“Eat me already. Please.” She exhaled in a broken rush. “Please, I can’t take it anymore.”
My lips curled into a self-satisfied grin, and I immediately buried my face between her thighs.
“Ohhhh, fuck yes….” She breathed a sigh of relief, her waist rising to meet my face.
I ate her pussy and sucked her juice while basking in the euphoria of it. My tongue drew invisible circles on her throbbing clit while my fingers were sliding in and out of her.
She reached down, pressing against my head and caressing my scalp. The sound of her soft moans filled the air, fanning the flames of my desire.
I ate and ate and ate until my tongue became numb. Each time she was overwhelmed by the sweetness and tried to pull away, I pulled her back and continued eating.
Her legs trembled in the air as she cried out in pleasure. I was so busy eating that I couldn’t make out what she was saying. Then I heard it loud and clear.
“Almost there…almost there, Karik.” Her voice was strained, her legs locking around my neck. “Fuck, I’m coming!”
I didn’t take my mouth off until her damn shattered. Her body was shaking as she released all that tension, her squirt warm against my face. I held her in place, watching her writhe against the sheet, her eyes completely rolled back.
What a sight to behold!
After a few seconds, she met my gaze and grabbed me by the cock. “Now, fuck me like you did the last time,” she growled, pulling me to herself.
I climbed on top of her, slid my cock inside, and began driving into her with deep thrusts. Her hands caressed my body, her moans fueling the fire burning within me. She threw her legs around my waist, locking me in place.
My mouth sealed her lips with a fervent kiss while I surged into her with unrelenting strokes. My groin slapped against hers so hard her breasts bounced back and forth.
She broke the kiss, staring into my eyes as she moaned. “Harder, Daddy! Fuck me harder!”
Daddy?
The word energized me, and my pace quickened.
“Yeah, just like that! Just like that!” she cried out, completely out of control. “Don’t stop. Don’t you fuckin’ stop.”
I mirrored her face, plunging deeper and deeper inside her, each thrust harder than the last. Sweat trickled down my head as I moved faster by the second.
My growls and her moans mixed in perfect harmony, making my heart almost explode out of my chest. We exchanged labored breaths.
“You naughty little devil,” I said, my voice breaking under all that tension. “Tell me you’re mine.”
“I’m yours, Daddy,” she whimpered without hesitation. “I’m all yours.”
This wasn’t her talking, but I didn’t care. I liked it.
“Say it again.”
“I’m all yours,” she said, louder this time.
“Oh, fuck!” I groaned, going harder than before. My face was contorted in pleasure, and the deep growls that followed announced my arrival.
“Do it!” She threw her arms around me. “Come in me. I want you inside!” Her voice was broken, urgent, and laced with desperation.
My toes curled, and I pushed inside her with what little strength I had left. That’s when I exploded, filling her pussy with my essence. She held on to me like a lifeline, her eyes never leaving mine.
“Yeah, gimme all of it,” she said, biting her lower lip. “I want it. I want it all.”
I emptied myself, my legs trembling and my heart almost giving out. Seconds later, I collapsed onto her sweaty body, exhausted.
In the silence that followed, the only sound in the room was our ragged breaths. Our chests rose and fell as though our hearts were beating as one. My cock was still buried deep inside her like it belonged there, and her arms were still around my neck.
I slid off her and lay on my back, both of us staring up at the ceiling, breathless. Although neither of us said a word, we knew in our hearts that something had shifted.
I, for one, wasn’t sure exactly what it was, but I knew it was the beginning of something neither of us was ready for.