Chapter 39
Visha
“You’re mine now and I’m yours, Aoi. Don’t forget that.”
He chuckles and kisses me tenderly as I embrace him. “Does that make us exclusive?”
“Fuck yeah, it does.” I kiss him back, nibbling and sucking on his lip when he groans into my mouth and grinds against my crotch. “Let’s take this upstairs.”
He blinks through the haze of lust and smirks. “Too prude to fuck me in your car?”
My cock responds to his crude words with a standing ovation, and I push the door open. “I want to fuck you against every surface but tonight I want to take you in my bed. My man in my bed. Fuck, I’m hard just thinking about it.”
“Your man…” He grins and gets off my lap, stepping out of the vehicle. “Well, your man is rather impatient. You better get moving before I decide to drop to my knees right here in the parking lot and take matters into my own hands.”
Fuck, he’s so lewd.
Stepping out of the car, I lock it and pick him up. Aoi yelps and curls his legs around my waist, heels digging into my back while I carry him to the elevator. “You’re gonna make me cum in my pants like some prepubescent teen.”
“What are you? A virgin?” He laughs but as I don’t respond, he tilts his head in surprise. “Wait, really?”
“No, you made sure of that,” I say, kissing him and distracting him from the confession I just made like the biggest idiot ever.
Unfortunately, he pulls away slightly breathless and points an accusatory finger at me. “I knew it was you! You sly fucker. Why didn’t you say anything?”
The elevator rings and I step into the penthouse, groping his ass as he pulls my ear. “You seemed not to remember, so I thought maybe I should just forget about it, too. Why did you keep quiet? If you knew, you could’ve said something.”
He scoffs and lets go of my ear as I carry him toward my bedroom, ignoring my cat’s meowing. “I wasn’t sure if it was you because contrary to you, I couldn’t remember who I fucked.”
“So, you go around fucking someone and then dating a completely different person?” I whistle. “Aren’t you a maneater, my beautiful boyfriend.”
He nuzzles his blushing face into my neck and groans. “Don’t say that. It’s embarrassing.”
“What is? That I was right about you having any man wrapped around your finger or that you’re my beautiful boyfriend?”
“Both.”
Our bodies merge in an instant when we hit the silk covers. “This time I’ll make sure you remember every second.”
“I hope you’re not all talk,” he taunts.
I pull him to the edge of the bed and get on my knees between his thighs. “We both know I’m not.” Aoi’s burning gaze settles on me as my hands unbutton his pants and slide them down his thighs. “Keep your eyes on me.”
He nods and tries as hard as he can to keep them open as I slide his cock into my mouth, sucking, and driving him over the edge. Aoi’s eyes darken as I take him deeper, relaxing my throat.
Moans and whimpers escape him, his fingers digging into my hair and legs trembling on my shoulders. “Fuck…Andrew don’t stop.”
I want him to call me by my first name, but I can’t tell him that yet. Not when he’s finally mine. All fucking mine.
His hips thrust upwards, begging me for more and I can only give him everything I have. Like a believer at a god’s altar, I worship every inch of his pearl white skin, groaning when I taste his precum on my tongue.
“Fuck, you taste so good,” I purr, and I hear him chuckling under his breath, fingers grazing my ear.
He gasps when I bob my head over his perfect cock again, slurping on it like a starved man in the desert. “Ah! Yes! Mmfuck, I’m close.”
As he approaches his climax, his back arches and a melody of moans cascade out of him. I swallow every drop of his release dripping down my throat and lick my lips. Rising to my feet, I loom over the epitome of beauty, and the object of all my desires.
He gazes up at me with so much lust that my heart skips a fucking beat. I cage him between the bed and my body before lowering my lips to his. Without an ounce of hesitation, he devours my mouth, moaning when he locks his arms around my neck and digs his slender fingers in my hair.
“You’re so beautiful,” I breathe, breaking the kiss to anchor the image of him desiring me deep into my memories. “So incredibly gorgeous.”
“Fuck me,” he pleads which gets my blood pumping and my cock aching with need. “Now.”
I smirk, sliding my thumb over his rosy bottom lip. “Anything you want.”
He watches my every move like a falcon captivated by its prey, the dashing hue of his eyes mixing with need and desire. “Give me everything you’ve got.”
I undress him slowly enough to raise impatience in him and end up pinned against the bed with my Paradise straddling my lap. His hands fly to his shirt, and he starts unbuttoning it, seductively grazing his nipples with his fingertips.
Fucking hell, I need to be inside him now.
I tear his shirt open, throwing it on the floor and almost laugh when Aoi’s eyes widen in surprise and delight. His lips trace kisses over my chest, sending me tumbling into oblivion.
“Mmfuck…Aoi…”
He zips down my pants, pulling them off and allowing my cock to spring free. He gawks at it like a starved lion ready to pounce, and I cover my face, feeling the blush take over.
“You’re blessed by nature, hmm?” he teases, stroking my cock dangerously slowly.
I gasp loudly and thrust my hips into his hand for more friction.
His stroking becomes faster and rougher, turning me into a puddle of horniness and desperately needing to feel his walls clench around my aching cock.
“Oh, my God…Aoi, please.”
A low chuckle erupts from him as he lowers his mouth over my cock, sending shivers all over my body and making me grip the sheets like my life depends on it. The walls of his mouth are warm and wet around my dick as he sucks and licks it with the ease of a porn star.
How much experience does he have? I know he doesn’t shy away from sex partners, but I can’t ignore the jealousy sizzling in me.
My fingers slide through his hair, guiding him down my cock until it hits the back of his throat, and I groan. He swallows around my cock, and I gasp loudly, grabbing the sheets next to my head. He gazes up at me teary eyed, and somehow that does it.
I come deep into his throat and watch him swallow it all, not wasting a single drop as he releases my cock with a pop. Panting, I reach for his cheek and slide my thumb over a tear at the corner of his eye then bring it to my mouth and lick it off my finger.
“That was fast,” he says, combing his hair back.
I catch a hold of his waist and pin him under me, trailing hungry kisses over his shoulder and down his nape.
He tastes like home and sweet eternity.
Raising myself over him, I watch him on his knees and forearms, his back turned to me. “I’ve been waiting for this moment for so long. Can’t blame me for getting overexcited.”
“I think it’s cute,” he taunts, brushing his ass against my cock.
I nuzzle the back of his neck, my hot breath sending shivers down his spine.
My hands continue to roam, cupping his chest and teasing his nipples as my throbbing cock presses against his ass cheeks.
“If you keep that up, I’ll have no other choice than to fuck you so hard you’ll forget your own name. ”
He smirks over his shoulder. “Do your worst, Prince Charming.”
Admiring the blank canvas of his flesh perfectly curving under me, I smile at the thought of finally having him in my arms. He was made for me–made to take every ounce of burning love I have to offer.
I am his and he is mine.
Now and forever.
I let out a low, husky groan as I rock against him. “Lift your hips for me, my Paradise. I’ll make you forget everything else so you can only remember me.”
Aoi’s eyes flash with excitement as he glances at me over his shoulder, and I consume his mouth with a hungry kiss. Grabbing the bottle of lube from my nightstand and a condom, I slick my fingers and circle his rim slowly at first, biting my lip when his hole pulsates greedily.
“Andrew, please,” he whines, pressing his ass against my finger as I breach it and add another, giving in to his will. “Mmfuuck, yes.”
I thrust into his ass, slow and steady at first, curling my fingers to find his prostate and when he moans loudly, clenching around my fingers, I grin. “There it is.”
“Andrew.” He digs his fingers in the sheets. “Andrew…”
“What do you need, my love?”
I press against that same spot again and revel in his squirming frame. He buries his face in the sheets, fucking himself on my fingers like the lewd creature he is.
“I’m gonna strangle you,” he warns, grunting into the mattress. “You bastard, are you doing this on purpose?”
“What do you mean?” Scissoring his hole and paying attention to the way his breathing grows more ragged as I explore the depth of his lust, I lower my face to his ass and take a bite out of that perfectly molded peach. “Je déguste mon plat5.”
He yelps adorably, glaring at me and shoves me off so he can flip himself onto his back. “Quit teasing me and fuck me already.”
“Patience is a virtue, my love,” I muse and thrust three fingers at once. “I don’t want to hurt you, so I need to prep you a bit more.”
He moans loudly, hole clenching deliciously around my digits. “Fuck…Andrew, please. Fuck me, already.”
My cock stands in all its glory, aching as it desperately yearns for the warmth and tightness of his insides. Fuck, I want to climb into his skin and lodge myself so deeply in him to never be separated again.
It doesn’t take long for him to cum after I target his sweet spot relentlessly and stroke his cock with my other hand. His head falls back against the bed, cum smeared all over my hand and his stomach.
I hover over his entrance and interlace our fingers, kissing his soft and plump lips.
Mine.
He’s all fucking mine and I’m his.
My Aoi. My Paradise.
His arms find their rightful place around my neck, and I let the sun rise inside me with each movement of his lips and brush of his tongue against mine.
“I love you,” I whisper and watch his reaction.
I roll the condom over my cock and grip his hips. Nudging his hole with the tip, I push it inside him, sliding in perfectly. It’s like he was created for me, for my lips to kiss, my cock to fuck, and my heart to love.
He smiles, eyes fluttering shut and moaning when I thrust into him and give him time to adjust to my size. “I love you so much, Aoi.”
He doesn’t say it back but instead kisses me more delicately while gazing deeply into my eyes, and I know he means it, too.
I don’t need him to say it out loud to feel it.
I nip at his bottom lip. “You’re everything.” I thrust into him slowly at first, taking my precious time to raise more impatience in him. “Everything to me.”
His lips graze my neck as he murmurs against my skin, “You’re all mine, Prince Charming.”
Damn right, I am.