SEX WITH MY BEST FRIEND'S FIANCÉ-Chapter 192

- KILLIAN -

With every feel of her soft skin on my hands, my cocks hardens, begging to burst out my pants. A groan leave my lips as her hardened nipple protrudes my mouth.

I suck on it. Let my tongue taste it and let her tit melt in my mouth. I enjoy teasing her breasts. I enjoy having it in the vicinity of my hands and mouth. I enjoy having only me touch her body in every way possible because she’s mine. Even though she’s the most insufferable being sometimes, she’s still mine.

The moan that echoes in the kitchen pleases me, igniting the already blazing fire evident between us. She’s never been able to contain her pleasure. The littlest touch leaves her panting. It’s one of the things I absolutely love about her. Her helpless, innocent mouthing of her ecstasy.

My hand leaves the softness of her back and fastens on her hair, twining it around my palm. I tug it backwards. The whimper that eludes out of her mouth makes me realise it was painful. Good. It should be.

“You know what baffles me?” I ask, my tongue worshiping her body as my lips utter praises on her naked skin.

“Do tell.” She moans. I’ve not even been inside her yet. My fingers are doing what they do best, giving silent torture to her clit, spreading her wetness all over her pussy but that’s about it.

“I want to hurt you yet make you feel good at the same time.” I breath, my tone dark, pushing my head backwards a bit. Her breast leaves my mouth and my tongue rests on her stomach instead. This is when I let my teeth out and bite on her skin. “Being this intimate with you makes me want to unleash every pent up frustration you brought my way, but then I’m reminded that you’re my cute, little kitten.” My grip on her hair loosens and I run my fingers down her scalp gently, patting it instead. “Young too.” This is the point where my mouth makes its way to her tit again and I envelope it with my mouth.

A gasp resounds in my ears. I let my teeth enclose her perking nipples and bite gently, grazing it with the right amount of pressure to give subtle pain and pleasure. The heaving of her chest and quivering of her body says it all. She loves it.

“Then I remember, I love you.” I stick my cock out of my pants, it’s hard, veiny and throbbing with need. Throbbing with thirst to be in her. I take my hand off her clit and stick it in my mouth. Tasting her is fucking addictive. If I wasn’t so angered, I’d have let that be the one thing my tongue tastes till it’s unable to taste anything else.

I plunge into her with a sharp push. Hazel gasps, her quivering body falling backwards. My hand fastens on her waist and I pull her closer to me roughly by her hips. I can feel my dick thrust into her deeper. Her wetness makes it easier to slide in and out of her. And being inside her is undoing my mind. I do not take my mouth of her. I love tasting every fucking inch of her body. I love scaring her with my love bites. Making it obvious that she belongs to me.

“So tell me,” I breath, my pelvis smacking against hers with each thrust in. I can hear the sound of our love making. Hear her uncontrollable mewls and feel her fingers digging into my back. All this time, my eyes have ardently been on her, enjoying her reaction to my touch. My whole body burns with desire. Every part or me wants to claim her in every possible way but every part of me wants to punish her too. “Just what do I do to you?”