Chapter 21 – Wren #3
No rush. Val took his time with me, caressing every one of my curves like a sculptor molding me from clay. I lowered my hand and grabbed his shaft while parting my legs. I teased myself, rubbing his cap over my entrance—wet and slippery.
He left my lips and kissed the nape of my neck all the way down until he stopped on my chest. There, he sucked on my breasts, one after the other, his teeth deliciously grazing my hard nipples.
He glanced up at me and whispered, “Every inch of you is mine.”
“Yes…” I gasped, breath shaking as I writhed in slow motion beneath him. “I’m yours.”
He flicked his tongue rapidly over my nipple, sending shivers down my spine.
“Take me,” I whispered in his ear, one arm around his neck and the other still rubbing his cap over my cunt. “Do it now…please….” The words were dragged out of me with a whimper.
With his cap already half inside me, Val ground his waist, pushing deeper. That hard, veiny cock stretched me out as my wet pussy swallowed him whole.
“Fuck….” My mouth fell open, spilling a helpless cry.
I bucked my hips, his waist colliding with mine in the heat of the moment. His deep, slow thrusts unraveled me in ways that left me wanting me more. I raised my legs in the air, my fingers raking his back in a bid to express my desire.
He choked my neck gently while grinding his hips against mine. The feeling was so good that my head tipped back, and my body arched in response to the magic of his staff inside me.
Val knew exactly where to touch me, when to touch me, and how to touch me. His timing was impeccable, his pace slow and deliberate. He caressed my body, honoring my curves as he pressed in deeper and deeper.
His hand traveled down my thigh with a gentle slide, his chest pressing against my boobs. “Look at me,” he said.
I did; I held his gaze even as his thrusts rocked me back and forth.
“You’re so beautiful.”
My lips curled into a smile, his husky voice sending tremors down to my core. I cupped his face in my palms, and my eyes never left him.
“I could stay inside you forever,” he added, overwhelmed with passion.
“Ahh.” The moan fell from my mouth as he drove into me with slow, relentless strokes. “It feels so good.”
“You like it?”
I nodded, biting my lower lip.
His waist ground against mine with a measured pace, his hand caressing and tracing my curves.
Without thinking, I flipped him over in a single move. He lay down on his back, gazing up at me as I straddled him and reached for his cock. Guiding him inside, I sank down inch by inch and tipped my head back, reveling in the sweet sensation coursing through my veins.
My pace was slow, hands darting up to fondle my breasts as I ground against him, nice and easy. I rolled my neck in a massaging motion, moving my waist with practiced ease. I pinched my nipples and then looked down at him while still grinding, twisting, and twirling on his hard dick.
He grabbed my waist, his hands guiding my pace and movements as he held my gaze. Moments later, he left my hips and skimmed along my body before reaching to palm my breasts.
I threw my hands into my hair, unable to get enough of his sweet cock. I ground against him, riding him hard but slow, savoring how every rise and fall dragged pleasure through both of us.
He pulled me closer, my face mirroring his, and as he reclaimed my lips, he spanked my ass. His hands held me in place, and he took control, ramming me harder beneath. His thrusts were so deep they hit my G-spot over and over and over again.
My face contorted in pleasure, and my boobs rocked back and forth, nipples grazing his chest. And when he quickened his pace with a guttural growl, I knew what was coming, and I wanted it.
“Yes, please, give it to me,” I whispered, choking his neck, my voice deep and laced with desperation. “Gimme all of you.”
He held my gaze, his expression dark with desire, legs trembling beneath me. “Fuck, I’m coming.”
“Yes! Come! Come inside me!” I cried out. “Do it now.”
He growled, slamming harder and deeper inside my cunt until he exploded, filling me up with his essence.
I stared into those steel-gray eyes that bore into mine, watching him unravel under me. “Shh.” My fingers stroke his jet-black hair, my pussy closing in around his cock.
Without one voice, we both let out an exhausted sigh, and my head collapsed on his chest. Gasping for breath, I lay there with his cock still deep inside me. His heart was pounding like a drum, and I listened to the uneven beats.
I drew circles on his chest with his protective arms wrapped around me like silk. The room fell silent as we clung to each other like we were all we had. I felt safe in his arms, secure. It was peaceful here, and I didn’t want him to let go. Ever.
Like a snake, Val had successfully slithered his way into my heart. He now occupied a space no one else ever had. That was a new record. At that moment, I forgot about our differences, our problems, and whatever tomorrow may bring.
Nothing else mattered right now. Nothing else existed but the two of us.