Chapter 49 #2
She feels an orgasm building in the pit of her stomach. She grinds herself against against him.
" Hold it in. ", he says.
But it was too much for her. She shakes uncontrollably as she rides out the orgasm against his fingers. A feral growl tears from his chest and he pushes her knees apart wider. She shuddered because the growl was the sexiest one she had ever heard and she felt her cunt pulse in response.
" You're so disobedient. ", he slaps her pussy making her whimper.
" Who does this pussy belong to? Tell me. ", his tongue darted out for a sharp lick. She bucked her hips, only to be pulled even closer, " definitely not y-you- ughhh ", she snapped, infuriated at him for making her go crazy. She was losing her mind because of his teasing.
She always wanted a man who was gentle in public but knew when to be rough with her. And she was enjoying disobeying him.
" Yet I'm the one making your pussy cry. ", he darted his fingers into her, in one powerful thrust, making her jerk deeper into the mattress.
She trembles, her whole form shaking as he roughly fingers her. She gasps as he starts eating her out again, biting and licking her sensitized clit, while his digits pump into her.
" once I'm done with you, all you'll have in your mind is the feeling of me inside you", Safiya stared up at him, her cheeks flushed and her chest heaving from the aftermath of her third orgasm. A light sheen of sweat misted her skin, her thighs quivering.
But Zaviyar wasn't done, his head was still buried between her thighs.
" To-too much. I c-cant. ", she whines, between pants and moans, as she feels her stomach coil again. She grinds against his mouth, closing her eyes, as a sob escapes her lips at another orgasm.
Cries of pleasure echoed throughout the room, as she lost herself to him. She takes a breath when she feels him hold her hips up, angling her cunt to his mouth.
She met with the sight of him lapping his tongue over her core. She clamps her thighs around his head, locking his head between her legs, pushing him deeper.
" that's my good girl ", he murmurs, circling her clit with his thumb. His tongue dives into her pussy, swirling around her nub. Fire and electricity spark through her. Her bangles, and payal jingle, as she shakes not knowing what else to do.
He finally pulls his mouth away, unwinds her legs, and slides up to her face , placing an open mouthed kiss on her lips.
" Do you feel it, sweetheart?", he rasped. She looked at him dazed, " i-ahhh avi. ", He suddenly thrusts his fingers, curling them hitting her sweet spot, which made her recoil from overstimulation but he held her still.
" Do you feel my ring against your hole? ", her mouth falls open, as she feels his fingers in her, slowly driving her over the edge, the cold metal ring she had just gifted him rimming her warm hole.
" Tell me who do you belong to? ", he clamps his mouth over her neck, the part where a small mole resides.
" Y-you. ", she shudders, " That's right. ", he kisses her right over her pulse, " You're mine and I'm yours. ", he pinched her clit making her scream in ecstasy..
" Come for me, sweetheart. ", She came with a sharp cry, falling behind, her eyes closing with exhaustion.
" Let me clean you off. ", she felt a tear slipping back into her hairline when Zaviyar licked at her clit again, her cunt hot and quivering. She was so sore, unsure of how many times she had come. She hated and loved it at the same time.
Zaviyar finally stood up, before freeing her hands. She looked wrecked, sweat glistening all over her, fresh red marks planted all over her body. Her nipples still perked. Her waist chain, was twisted and left marks on her waist. Her thighs were still shaking, and her lips were bruised.
She looked like a beautiful mess and he was still dressed completely.
She slowly came down from the high, as her adrenaline subsided and looked at him dejected, she was feeling shy to voice it, but she was disappointed that he stopped.
He was shocked when her hand shot up, holding his before she pulled him down.
She wrapped her hands around his neck, before smashing her lips against his, " You said our first time would be special. Yet, you were so rough.."
" I said special not gentle, love. ", he caressed her cheek.
" I know you want a gentle man who knows how to disrespect you in bed, for the right reasons. ", she looked at him shocked, " You want a man who ruins you, breaks you, makes you beg for it? "
" You read my books. ", she bites her lips. She had annoted her dark romance books. Left some remarks here and there. What she didn't anticipate was that it would be read by husband.
" Let's get you a bath", he said pecking her lips, ready to pull her up in his arms but she shook her head. She finally sat up, pulling him to sit beside her on the bed.
" What about you? ", he watched her eyes fixed on his hardened crotch.
" I don't think you're ready for this. ", he cupped her cheek and caressed her face with his thumb.
" I want to make you feel good too. ", he smiled hearing her say it, while she buried her face into the crook of his neck. His eyes widened when he felt her teeth grazing his earlobe, and his neck.
Her index fingers traced a pattern on his clothed dick, before palming it. She bit her lip when she felt it twitch against her palm.
" Safiya, stop. There would be no point of return if you touched me right now. ", he rasped holding her wrist.
" I am a man after all and I cannot resist you after I have tasted you. ", His muscles were taut beneath her touch, and his throat flexed when she grazed his hardening erection.
Nerves and anticipation fluttered in her stomach. She slowly unbuttoned his buttons, one by one. She leaned forward, kissing his neck and marking him like he did to her. Her hand slid off from his chest, along his abs before she grazed the hard dent against his pants.
She pulled back from the kiss and slid off the bed onto her knees. She unbuttoned his pants, and then unzipped it, nearly choking when his cock springs free and hit her cheek. It was huge and hard and already dripping pre-cum.
" Fuck, sweetheart. ", his held fell back when she circles her index finger over his tip, and traces the veins on his cock.
" Funny how you went from being an upright man to being so shameless, I wonder What happened to your no cursing policy. ", she bit her lip to stop the smile.
" I didn't used to curse. ", he said brushing his hand through his hair, " But then a woman who would made my heart stop working everytime she opened her mouth walked into my life. And the rest is history ", she smirks, " Safiya stop playing with it ", Zaviyar cursed.
She gasps when his cock suddenly twitched when she grazed her nails, lightly along it. She gripped the base of his cock with both hands before she started moving her hands along his shaft.
Her bangles were strung with tiny bells that chimed softly with every movement. As she moved, the delicate chan... chan... chan... echoed through the room, each note blending with the silence between their heavy breaths.
The sound wrapped around him, mesmerizing in its rhythm. Every faint jingle seemed to pull him deeper into the moment, until the music of her bangles was all he could hear, leaving him utterly captivated and unable to think of anything else.
Zaviyar almost loses his mind over the sight of his wife on her knees, jerking off his erection while herr mehendi clad hands, bearing his name were wrapped around his length.
The thought made him shudder in her hold. A harsh groan escapes his lips when she swirls her tongue around the head of his cock. His eyes widened when he saw her slowly slide its length down her throat in one go until she hit the point where her eyes watered.
' Fuck, I'm never getting used to his size.', she thought, before gagging on his cock when it hit the back of her throat.
" Safiya.", he groans " You look so pretty with your mouth wrapped around me. ", he mutters as she swallows him again, lathering her tongue against the skin of his cock and running the tip of her tongue along his veins.
She looked up, her eyes blurry with tears from taking him so deep but pride rushed through her when she saw the pleasure on his face.
His eyes were closed, his head tipped back to expose the strong, tanned column of his throat.
His adams apples bobbed when she grazed her teeth along his length.
His chest rose and fell with shallow breaths, and his muscles flexed every time she swept her tongue over the underside of his cock. His fingers strangled her hair.
She used her hand to wrap around the length that her mouth can't reach amd her red-stained lips along his cock.
She increased her pace, her hands working in rhythm with her mouth, and just when she thought he would come, he fisted her hair with one hand and pulled her head back.
Her vision blurs, darkness licking at the edge.
She grazes her teeth along his dick, " You take me so well, love. ", she moans around his cock, when she feels his fingers tighten around her head, sending vibrations traveling through his length.
She gurgles, and chokes when he holds her head in place before roughly driving his dick in and out of her mouth. She gags, tears streaming down her cheeks but it only makes his cock pulse in her mouth. He withdraws nearly to the tip before driving his hips forward until her mouth is stuffed full.
" Swallow it like a good girl. ", he snarls, bucking his hips as spills his seed down her throat.
"Fuck, Safiya ," he growls as he floods her mouth. His cream spills from her lips and drips down her chin, on her chest.
When he pulls out his cock from her mouth, she gasps as it hits her in the face, slapping her cheeks again.
" Take it like a good boy. ", she smirks, circling her finger on his tip again, seeing his grip tighten on the bedsheet.