Chapter 48 #8
She first pulled out the ring he wears, before keeping it aside. Then she slowly, slides the ring into his finger.
Zaviyar watched her mesmerized, shocked at the sudden gesture, " I didn't imagine I would be half naked when I give you this ring. But...", she chuckled, feeling shy, " I couldn't stop myself anymore. "
" Do you like it? ", she asks. He stares at her before nodding, " You couldn't look more beautiful while giving me this, Safiya. ", he brings her hand up, kissing her knucles.
" This only makes it more special. ", she watches as he admires the ring, before his expression changes completely.
Before she could ask anything, he slips his hand to the back of her head, pulling her close before slamming his lips against her, this time plunging his tongue into her mouth making her head spin as she was unable to match his pace.
He nibbles on her lower lip, before running his tongue across the sweet philtrum. She tries to pull away, her lungs burning as she tries to hold her breath.
His hand travels to the back of her blouse and he loosens the strings of her blouse, making her eyes widen. She gasps, feeling fingers drawing patterns on her open back.
" you're driving me insane... ", he whipers against her lips. She wraps her hands around his neck, before running her fingers through his hair.
His lips leave her mouth as he trails kisses down to the curve of her neck. He licks her neck from the hollow of her collarbone to the jaw, making her moan as she tries not to lose her mind.
Then he slowly nibbles on her skin, making her moan out loud. She tries to cover her mouth, only for him to pin her hands against the wall, before he continues his ministrations. Her bangles jingle, making a sound which he loves. He bites her flesh, before sucking the same area.
After being satisfied with the marks he left on her collarbone, he slowly creates a little distance between them, " Jump ", she looks at him shocked. Seeing the seriousness in his voice, she jumps up winding her hands around his neck.
Zaviyar tucks his hands under her thighs, hoisting her up. He walks to the edge of the bed, before making her sit on his lap, sideways.
Feeling shy, Safiya hides her face in the crook of his neck, but he wasn't done. His hands travel to her back and he pulls open the last knot holding the blouse together which loosens.
He traces his fingers along her spine, leaving a burning sensation as his hand travels south.
" You said you would do anything I want you to... ", Safiya nodded.
" Open your blouse. ", she looked at him shocked. There was no stutter in his voice.
She unhooked her blouse, her fingers trembling in nervousness under his burning gaze. A cool current of air brushed against her chest, sending goosebumps racing across her arms.
She parted open the front of the blouse, and slipped it off letting in fall somewhere on the floor.
Safiya couldn't hold his gaze, feeling shy she looked away, only for him to hold her chin roughly, pulling her closer, " Who said you could look away? "
" So beautiful. ", he said kissing the corner of her mouth, " And so fucking mine. "
Safiya closed her eyes, feeling the cool breeze across her body. He was still completely dressed, while she sat on his lap, just in her lingerie. She couldn't help but tighten her legs, something about this was so filthy yet so arousing at the same time.
" Straddle me, love. ", Safiya complied, turning and sitting with her legs on each side of his. Zaviyar spread open his legs, before leaning back with his hands on either side.
He cupped her cheeks, before pressing his thumb against her lips. She slightly parted her lips, as he slowly pushed his thumb in, " Suck "
Safiya swirled her tongue around his thumb, before gently biting on it. He held her mouth open, his thumb playing with her tongue.
He brought out his thumb before he circled the same, wet thumb over her clothed nipple. Making her bite her bottom lip to hold back in her scream.
Seeing her do so, he pinched her nipple making her jolt up. The tremors travelled to her core, making her rub herself against his thigh, " Stay still and take what I give you. ", his eyes darkened.
She whimpered, " Zaviy- ", he rolled her pebbled bud between his index and middle finger, " Didn't i tell you not to move? ", he stopped all actions making her look at him betrayed.
His one hand, held her hip in place, his fingers digged into her skin, keeping her still. Zaviyar's left hand, traced the veins on her chest, slow and sensual. His fingers looped around the hook of the bra before he snapped it open in a blink of an eye.
Safiya was shocked because even she, herself couldn't open her bra so effortlessly. He slid his arm, around her waist and brought her close before claiming her mouth in a heated kiss.
His fingers twisted, and squeezed her nipple making her whimpering into his mouth, her moans being devoured by him whole. She locked her hands around his neck, her fingers pulling his head closer.
Her bare chest, was rubbing against his clothed one and she hadn't felt so filthy and horny ever before. Her erect nipple, pressed against his crisp white shirt. The thought made her feel a sudden burn in her core.
She watched as he trailed down kisses from her neck to her shoulder blade, before taking the strap of the bra between his teeth and pulling it down, exposing her breasts completely. The bra joined the same fate as the blouse on the floor.
" Fuck baby , you're going to be the end of me. ", he grazed his teeth across the soft skin of her breast, before he swirled his tongue around her hardened bud, making her throw her head back in pleasure.
A loud moan escaped her, when he closed his mouth around her nipple, wetness gushing to her core, and soaking her panties.
He gave the same attention to the other nipple, pinching and probing with it, making her lose her mind. When he finally stopped the assault on her breast, she was a panting mess. Her wetness soaked her panties and now, she was dripping all over his thigh and he loved every bit of it.
" You're making a mess, sweetheart. ", he chuckled, his fingers tracing the band of her panties before he pulled at the lacy fabric, making it tighten, and rub against her core.
" Aa-aaah Zàviyar... i- can't", her words only fueled his desire as he jolted his thigh up, rubbing it against her core, making her cry out another loud moan.