Chapter 63 Fervid #2
My eyes lock on his monstrous length, a wicked smile tugging at my lips. His hand closes around my throat as he exhales smokeinto my mouth. I take it in effortlessly, holding it before releasing it slowly through my nostrils, my teeth sinking into my bottom lip.
I slip off the bed, stroking him once beforetaking him in my mouth with eager hunger, eyes locked on his. He fists my hair, biting his lip as he stares down at me.
So fine…
I bob my head faster, loving the way he feels thick, slick, filling my mouth.
“Zara…” he groans, voice low and rough, his eyes locked on me. I swirl my tongue in a teasing rhythm, pulling another deep sound from his chest. I’m no expert, but I’m learning.
He tightens his hand around my hair as I flick my tongue and suck him like he’s my breakfast, my lunch and dinner.
“Uh… Zara,” he groans satisfyingly.
It’s like music.
I cup my exposed breast, caressing them with my palms as I close my eyes and slip him in and out of my mouth.
My lips fit perfectly around him.
I look through my lashes at him.
I want him to call my name again causing me to pick up my pace as I suck his soul out of his dick.
His eyes rolls back, it’s the sexiest sight. Ouuu.
Our moans blends along with the sound of me sloppily sucking his veiny erection. It’s so fulfilling that I’m pleasing my man. He’s smiling sweetly with his eyes close.
“Shit… mami,” he says this time. I guess that counts.
He thrusts into my mouth mercilessly as I cup his balls, eyes locked with his as he hits the back of my throat. I throw my head back, staring skyward. He rises, taking full control, his gaze dark and flickering with raw desire.
He cups my chin as he slams in and out, filling my mouth. I drop to my knees, gripping his thigh, desperate for more.
“Mmm,” I moan.
My eyes rolls over.
My hand slides up and down him, mouth messy and hot around him, eyes locked on his as he hammers in my mouth, groans shaking his chest.
His groan grows.
Then he curses and grips my hair. Just before his cum spritz in my mouth in rivulets and makes a mess on me. I feel so good. I’m at my highest when I’m with him. He lifts me up and lay me on the bed.
I lick the cum.
“Which position?” he stares in my soul and I smile naughtily. I’ve been studying the card deck. I arch my body, into a partial bridge, resting my weight on my shoulders.
“Tie me to the headboard,” I demand and he leans in and do just that. Then he slowly slide into my entrance from a keeling position. Instantly, my smile is replaced when my mouth makes the perfect ‘O’ shape with a moan.
“Aaah… baby,” I say sexily.
I know he likes it. I admit I have siren like moans. Somehow it boost him, and he always tries to outdo himself. He moves even faster. It’s so good. His hand grips my throat, panting, as he drives me closer and closer, my wetness slick around him.
“Harder…” I sigh, feeling him stretch me so deep my body arches and writhes. A shiver snakes up my spine, my skin burning against the rhythm, rain pouring outside only fueling the fire inside.
“Yess… daddy just like that,” I’m such a turn on. His muscles are flexing as he tries his best to impress me. He rolls his hips and I smile, breathing heavily.
I love tha-
“Ahhhh… I love you…” I squeal with my eyes down there. It’s coming out even more soaked every time. And just by watching that, makes me even more stirred. He’s blessed.
“Yea… aaah… just… ahhh!” spills out. His hand clamps my hip as he slams into me, every thrust hitting the spots that make my toes curl.
My eyes flutters shut as my body jerks violently with the rhythm of his thrust.
“Pull me… please,” I squirm and as he leans over to loose me, I feel him go deeper.
“Damn,” I love it.
The moment I’m released, I grip his slippery arms and suck on him.
He smells like a mixture of lavender and vanilla with his distinct scent. I meet his thrust with loud moans slipping out of my mouth.
I love him.
Me too!
He’s going slow but I’m feeling it deep inside me.
“You’re so big daddy ahhh,” I bite my lip and suck on his neck.
He’s still sliding in and out. “Ouuu,” it’s soft, our lips touching. I hook my thighs around him and we grind in synch.
It’s. So. Good.
“Don’t stoppp,” I beg desperately.
The pleasure is rising.
“Zara?” he pants as he smashes himself into me and I meet his eyes. My breast are bouncing upwards incessantly.
“Yes babe?” I’m shaking as I feel my orgasm growing the more we grind into each other.
“Ouu I lov-” I was saying but end up moaning instead. “Aaaahh.”
“Shhh,” he teases against my breast. I feel his warm lips wrapped around my nipples. I run my hand through his hair. Then he reaches up and kiss me passionately. I savor his taste and part my lips. Our tongues moving in circles.
“Oh My God,” I pull away when he slides in deeper, plunging upwards.
This is what they call rearranging gu-
“Aaahhh… N-nickOiiiiii,” I whimper.
My hand roams his muscles. As I do, I bring my thigh up to his side, giving him more access to me.
He takes the advantage.
Then I sink my nails into his skin and scream loudly when a great orgasm rips through my lower body.
“Yessss, yesss!”
I feel another orgasm.
He doesn’t stop, he slams into my G-spot over and over… and over.
“Nickoiiiiii!” I squeal with my body shuddering uncontrollably.
I fist the sheets.
He slowly push me down on my back before he roughly slips in again.
“Ahhh!” I squirm under him.
Poor you.
His eyes are filled with lust as he penetrates me. I gape my mouth and bite my lip occasionally as he stares in my eyes.
“Ouiiiii,” I whisper and feel a connection when our eyes meets. I really love him.
“I love you,” I pant and he smiles.
I admire his handsome face. He’s so rough but gentle at the same time and I love his face expressions. They’re priceless. He’s definitely enjoying this.
As he should. I am too, we work for each other.
Every touch is alluring. I just can’t get enough of this man.
He’s sweating… so sexy and manly.
He’s breathing heavily too.
My eyes find his muscles and I can’t help but admire how they flex every time he thrust into me.
“I’m gonna cum again,” I’m panting loudly. He’s so strong… and rough.
My thoughts are cut off when he starts going deeper torturously.
…so slow.
“Zara..” he says huskily and slams deeper. I grip him tighter and squeal naughtily. Them between each rough stroke he says. “I… love… you… more,” he says between each strokes causing me to arch my back. He purposely does another one. “Mami.”
I smile.
He’s going to be the death of me.
I’m sure.
“It feel like a the last time mi a see you?” He asks and I nod. Of course, she feel like she a go dead after this.
“Yeah..” I say like a moan.
My eyes closes involuntarily when he buries his head in my neck. My tears runs down and I curl in his arms as my whole body goes through ecstasy. I slam my fist in the sheets over and over as I scream, begging for more. He’s groaning in my ears.
It’s so tantalizing.
“Mi a go cum!” I suck on his bottom lip and he holds the back of my head.
Our bodies are grinding synchronized. My body is on a high.
It’s building rapidly. Every second it gets stronger.
It’s happening so fast. I feel like I’m on the Eiffel and I don’t want to ever fall off. He holds back and so does the pleasure.
“Nickoiiii!” I slap him frustratedly with my head thrown back. He laughs and thrust in me again.
I feel it again.
Is he controlling my body?
He bites his lip, grabs my neck and pulls me into him. Just before kissing me harshly, our foreheads pressed together. Whew. My body stiffens and my orgasm spreads through me like a wildfire and pierces through my shuddering body.
“NICKOIIIIII!” I squeal loudly and laugh in complete bliss.
He laughs too.
Seconds after and I feel like I’m falling from the cliff. I sigh to myself, trying to catch my breath. Then he lies down, rocking his legs while playing in my hair.
I look around.
“I don’t see my elastic nor my headband,” I sigh. He’s breathing heavily behind me.
“Seet deh,” he points at the floor and my face heats up. I pick them up and grab my hair in a ponytail before climbing into his arms. The moment I lie on his chest I drift off to sleep.