Chapter 83 83
Draven's POV
"Fuck. Stop. Don't look at me like that." I said with a grunt as I bent over and put my palms on both sides, caging her between my arms. "It makes me want to punish you for seducing me."
I threatened, but that only made the hunger in her eyes burn so brightly that it was so noticeable now, even from a mile away.
I grabbed onto her breast, traipsed to her bud, and then squeezed hard on it. She let out a loud moan, shivering from the heightened sensations I was making her feel.
Her hands moved freely to my chest, and she trailed all over me. I knew she loved doing this, feeling my body and trailing my abs with her hands, and now she had the chance to and wouldn't waste it.
I caught her wrists and slowly placed them in my mouth. I brought it back out and then brought a finger close to my mouth and trailed my tongue all around her finger, drawing circles and, alternatively, seducing her.
"Ah!" She gasped as I clamped down on her finger and sucked on it, earning a loud gasp from her. From the way she moved her thighs, I could tell her insides were aching and throbbing so badly, all for me.
I began eating on her breasts, making sure to give both of them extra attention as I drew circles on her sensitive thighs with my hand, and she became a moaning mess.
I knew she wanted me just as much as I wanted her, but I wanted something more. I wanted her to say it, to finally admit that she truly wanted me.
Knowing just how stubborn she is, she wouldn't give in that easily, and so I decided to take other measures now. I slowly moved my finger in the direction of her wet area while sucking on her erect buds.
She let out a loud yelp and then immediately covered her mouth with her hand once more. She truly wanted me, and all she had to do was admit it, but apparently she is too stubborn to do that.
And so I will just have to break her. I trailed my fingers up until they were resting on her core. As expected, she was dripping wet.
I let my hands rest there for a while, all the while suckling, nibbling, and biting at her nipples, waiting for her to break at any moment. But she didn't.
"Why are you so stubborn? Huh, Hazel, why won't you just own up to what you want?" I whispered into her ears like the devil, slowly manipulating her into caving in to her desires, causing her to shudder with want.
I slowly began trailing my fingers along her folds, and I could feel her resolve begin to crumble to dust.
I began eating her throat, knowing full well that she couldn't take this much pleasure and was for sure going to break.
Hazel's POV
"Don't you want to feel me inside of you? Do you want me to explore your folds with these lips of mine? Tell me, Hazel. I won't do it if you don't speak," he said, his voice deep and hoarse, seducing me completely.
I slowly nodded my head affirmatively, fearing that if I were to speak, I would most definitely reveal just how desperate I was. “Nah ah. That's not how this works, Liv." He said calmly, gazing deep into my eyes,
He continued to trace his fingers around my core, his breath hot and yet seductive in my ears. "Speak with your words. Do you want me to stroke deep inside of you?”
“Can I explore your beautiful flower and give you immense pleasure? Do you want me to explore your folds with my lips?"
He keeps saying arousing words that wreak havoc inside of me, and he knew what he was doing to me was arousing. I could resist, but my body could not, and before I knew it, my next words came crumbling out of me.
"Yes," I said, breathing heavily.
"Do you want me to touch you, uhn? Tell me what you want, and I'll do it. All you have to do is ask." he teased. Such a teaser.
And I did, this time. I threw away all of my resolve. I did not care anymore about how desperate or needy I sounded. All I knew at that point was that I wanted him badly.
"Touch me. Do all those things you said you would do to me. Please just do something." I breathed out, exhausted.
"Good to know," Draven suddenly said, and without warning, he plunged his index finger deep inside my womanly area, and all I could do was scream in ultimate pleasure.
"Ah! Yes! Draven! Please!" I let out a loud moan and called his name. I had no idea I could sound so lewd.
I watched him as he got closer and closer to my private place while massaging my inner walls with his index finger. Soon I felt another finger enter me.
"Ah!!! Ugh," I kept moaning louder and louder without a care in the world. I felt his breath fan me there, increasing the pleasure I felt at the moment.
Then he got down and gave my wet flower one long, hard lick. "Ugh!!!! Yes! Yes!" He kept licking and sucking on my clitoris deliciously, all the while moving his fingers in and out of me.
He grabbed my waist and switched our positions. I was extremely close to it; I could feel it bubble right below my tummy, and I knew it was something I truly wanted.
I was now at the edge of my climax—the ecstasy I truly wanted. Truly needed. His fingers kept going in and out of me, and then I felt my orgasm getting closer; it was getting closer and closer, and I couldn't hold in my moans any longer.
I felt it coming closer and closer, and I kept screaming louder and louder at him. It felt so good. I could feel it pushing forward to the edge, and I was about to reach my climax.
Just when I was about to reach it, I instinctively caged his head tightly with my thighs, and the inexplicable pleasure that gave was more than pleasing.
He gave it to me, and the closer I got, the crazier I felt. And just when I was about to lose my mind, I screamed out his name way too loudly.
I exploded into spasms of immense pleasure. I felt shaky and felt my body tremble. My vision was clouded for a few minutes, and I couldn't feel other parts of my body; I could only feel the sweet tension down there.
I felt something hot and hard rubbing at my entrance and gazed up to see Draven standing there, holding onto his meat stick and rubbing it at my entrance.
His pre-cum mingled with my aroused wetness. He got up and, without warning, slammed his manhood inside of me. I was already dripping wet from his teases, and my love juices still lingered there.
I gasped in pleasure as I felt him inside me. Finally. He kept slamming into me, and I kept moaning out loud without a care in the world.
"Yes, right there, ah! Yes! Yes! Yes!“ I moaned loudly, mumbling incoherent words. I stared into his eyes. He seemed lost in pleasure; he had his eyes shut tight, and he had his lower lip clamped down in between his teeth.
He suddenly picked me up from the rock and made us switch positions. He raised me above him and lay down, making me sit on him, all without taking his meat stick out of my wet flower.
I had no intention of waiting around for him to tease me more. I took the reins, and without thinking twice, I began going up and down on his hard rod without needing any form of go-ahead from him. Suddenly, I felt myself being raised.
I looked down on Draven to find him lifting me a bit, and he began thrusting up into me at a fast pace, and soon I could feel my orgasm coming once more.
I instinctively clenched down on him, silently letting him know what was to come. "Ah! Are you coming?" He asked.
"Yes, yes!" I moaned. He kept plunging into me and saying sexy words, causing my body to shiver at the sound of his intoxicating voice.
I could sense it—my orgasm—closer than ever, and he thrust even faster. “Don't stop... please… please… please." I begged.
"I wasn't going to," was his reply. My toes curled deliciously as I orgasmed all over his hardwood. I felt so high that I could see stars right before my eyes.
It felt mind-blowing and exhilarating. Draven's thing was still inside me, and it was very much standing.