Chapter 88 His to ruin...
Chapter 88 His to ruin...
ELIANA
A moan escapes my lips when Jackson kisses then sucks on the sensitive spot on my neck.
“There’s no way I was going to bed without saying goodnight to you, my dear Eli.” He says against my neck, his hands sneaking to my boobs and he pinches my hardened nipples, earning another forbidden moan from me.
“You wanted me to come and do this to you?” I gasp when he pinch my nipples again, “Yes-yes.” I say breathlessly, not giving it that much thought.
What's the need of hiding the truth when he already knows it?
I tilt my head to the side as he kisses his way down my neck then along my shoulders. My hand finds its way to the back of his head then through his hair, holding onto it tightly as though that would help ease the ache between my legs.
I can't believe I’m this wet for him despite the little soreness. I should be ashamed of myself for feeling this way.
Of course I am. I feel filthy, disgusted by myself. However, it's hard to suppress the desire.
“Open your eyes, my dear Eli. I want you to watch in the mirror while I fuck you.” He says against my skin and I slowly open my eyes, looking at us in the mirror.
My brown hazel eyes which are usually light in colour have turned a few shades dark, desire swirling in them. My cheeks a few shades red, my nipples harder than before and my skin flushed.
Damn it! I look pathetic…
Everything turns into a blur between touching, kissing and sucking and now…we're both naked before the mirror.
“You see how beautiful you look? Beautifully craving for my cock?” A smile tugs on his lips, something dangerous playing in his eyes.
I suck a breath when I feel him pressing against my entrance from behind.
“Then give it to me.” I bite back and he chuckles.
“Ask nicely.” He whispers against my ear, giving my boobs a squeeze and a moan escapes my lips.
“Pleaseeee…” I stretch the words, my pussy dripping and aching for him.
Slowly, I feel him slide inside me, my insides deliciously stretching around him but then he stops and I groan in frustration.
“Your eyes on the mirror. I want you to watch as you take me, inch by inch.” He pulls out without a warning, making me feel empty then slowly slides back inside.
My lips part in a silent moan, my eyes on the mirror as I fight the urge not to close them as he fills me up.
“You see how nicely you're taking me?” He asks and I nod “Yes…” I let out, my voice barely a whisper but loud enough for him to hear what I said.
He starts to move, his pace gradual and deep, hitting that sweet spot that he only knows of, making my back arch.
One of his hands is on my boob, giving it a tight squeeze while the other is on my clit, rubbing circles, driving me insane that I want to scream.
“Jax…” I moan in pure pleasure when he thrusts a little deeper, “Open your eyes. I want you to see how good I’m making you feel.” He reminds me when my eyes roll on the back of my head, my mind fogging and my long eyelashes start to pull together.
I flutter my eyelashes open, pleasure swirling in my eyes that I feel humiliated to look at myself. I shouldn't be feeling this good. So good that I don't want him to stop.
“Fuck, you look amazing. Intoxicating. So perfect.” Jackson curse as he gazes at me in the eyes through the mirror as he continues to thrust in and out of me.
“I-I can't. It's too good.” I breathe out, the familiar tightness at the lower of my belly building up.
“No one is allowed to make you feel this good. Only me! Come for me. I want you to watch yourself as you come all over my cock.” Jackson says, his thrusts increasing a little, not too hard. It's soft but deep, just the way he promised.
“I-I…” My tongue goes limp inside my mouth, unable to form a coherent word as pleasure washes over me, fog forming on the mirror as a result of my heavy breathing. My knees become weak, my thighs tremble from the overwhelming intensity and I almost drop on the floor but Jackson holds me, groaning into my neck…
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JACKSON
The corner of my lips twists into a smile as I stare at Eli sleeping soundly in my arms. No one would believe it if I told them that she was awake a few minutes ago, before the full-length mirror across the room,whispering my name like a silent prayer as she took me deep. She looks so innocent and lovely with her eyes closed.
Only God, or maybe…the devil knows how much I held back while fucking her before the mirror as I watched her take me beautifully and clenching around me. Fuck! how much I am restraining myself from having her right now because she looks so tempting while naked, soft curves and smooth skin.
My cock twitches when I give it a thought and a low groan rumbles in my chest.
Damn it! I don't think I would ever get enough of her. I meant every fucking word when I told her that she would never be enough. I don't know what the heck is happening to me because I have never felt this strong attraction towards a girl before.
The pull is strong. So strong. Hard to resist.
“You're going to be the death of me, Eli.” I mutter under my breath, frustration getting the better of me because I don't know what to do with all this desire, longing and craving towards her. It seems like it's getting stronger with each passing day.
I thought maybe, just maybe…after having her all over in my room the previous night. After making her crawl to me and beg me to touch her. After making her beg for my cock that-it would make me feel better. It'll help with the cravings.
However, it only got worse.
It ignited something deep inside me. Something dark that scares the heck out of me. I have never felt this crazy towards a girl. I have never wanted a girl this much the way I want her, everything about her. The whole of her. I have never wanted a girl this badly. So bad that it drives me insane.
I have never wanted to own a girl. To make her mine. The mere thought of someone else touching her the way I do, making her back arch while he takes her from behind and making her moan drives me nuts. I can't bring myself to do so. That's why I made her mine.
Mine to do all those things to and more…