Chapter 129 Beautiful and mine
IRIS
I wake up the next morning to the sound of his soft breathing against my hair. I look up to catch a glimpse of his face and boy, is he beautiful.
Beautiful and mine.
“What’re you looking at, princess?” He speaks before he opens his eyes to catch my gaze. A smile spreads across my lips almost immediately.
He kisses my forehead, my cheeks and the moment he catches my lips in a hot kiss, the knots in my stomach twist and turn.
The kiss very quickly transcends into an intense, fiery and slurpy kiss, tongues dancing against each other.
One second, I’m lying against his chest, lips interlocked and the next second, I’m on top of him. I gasp at the quickness of the change in position. I’m already breathless from the kiss.
He adjusts me on him and a sharper gasp slips from my lips when I feel his bulge between my legs. He smirks at my reaction.
“Can you feel how much I want you, princess?”
I nod once.
“Words, princess.”
“Yes,” I say breathlessly.
And he kisses me again, and this time, his hands get pretty busy. He helps me out of my nightie, our lips breaking contact for just a second before he continues to kiss me senseless, squeezing my breasts in a way that elicited short gasps from me.
And when he catches my nipples in between his thumb and finger, a loud moan slips from my mouth into his.
“That’s it baby,” he praises as he continues.
He flips me over, I am lying on the bed now.
His hot mouth finds my breath, sucking and nibbling as his hands work on my other boob.
He kisses all over my chest and starts trailing down his kisses, paying special attention to my attention and my waist line before reaching the most sensitive part of me.
I gasp.
He blows cool air against my thighs and I attempt to close them but he pulls them apart, kissing my thighs until he gets to my pussy.
He licks. I gasp.
He licks again and I bite my bottom lip to stop my whiny sounds from slipping through.
“Don’t hold back, Iris.” He says, looking at me from between my legs and it’s the sexiest thing ever. “Do you know how long I’ve been waiting to make you scream for me? So, don’t hold back, scream for me.”
And scream for him I did as he licks, sucks and nibbles on my clit, even shoving his tongue inside me. And fuck, I’ve never ever felt this way with anybody else.
I moan in ways I never knew possible as I thrash against the bed. He places an arm against my hip, holding me in place and he puts two fingers inside me, moving at a pace that is enough to make me lose my sanity. And when he curls his fingers inside me, a loud moan eludes me as my eyes roll to the back of my head.
More finger curls and tongue sucking on my clit, and I come with a loud cry, shaking as I ride my orgasm.
“Good girl,” he says against my clit, kissing it before coming up to kiss me.
He pulls away and gets rid of his trousers and boxers before coming atop me again.
“You ready?” He asks, eyes meeting mine in the most sensual way.
I nod.
“Words, Iris.”
“Yes, I’m ready,” I breathe out.
He kisses me, as he slowly eases his length inside me. I gasp.
Darian starts to move, slow and deliberate, his hips rolling against me as he sinks in again, deeper than I thought possible.
I gasp, my mouth falling open.
“F-fuck,” I whimper.
He was thick. Long.
Stretching me in a way that makes my whole body seize with pleasure. I know he isn’t all the way in, I can feel the press of his cockhead hitting that deep, unyielding spot inside me that sends lightning bolts down my spine.
“So goddamn tight, princess,” He grunts lowly, tightening his grip on my hips. “Like your pussy was made to take me.”
I moan, helpless. I need to grab something, anything. I grab fistfuls of the sheets, but it’s barely enough to ground me.
All I can do is shake as he slowly pulls back… and slams into me again.
“Oh my God—” The words break on a cry as I jolt forward, my body arching, breath knocked out of me.
Darian groans. “Fuck, you are absolutely beautiful from up here.”
Another sharp thrust makes me cry out, this one followed a flick of my nipple.
A ripple shoots through me, pain and pleasure mingling into something that makes my pussy clench around him, tighter than before.
“Look at that,” he rasps, another flick making me jolt. “So fucking responsive. Can feel you milking me already, princess.”
I can’t think. I can only feel every inch of him inside me, every filthy word curling around my spine like fire.
“You love this, don’t you?” he says, pulling out to just the tip before plunging back in. “Being stretched out like this. Being fucked like this.”
I sob, delirious. “Y-yes, Darian…”
“That’s my good girl.”
He doesn’t slow down. He sets a pace that steals my breath, pulling more moans from me than I knew I had in me, each thrust battering that sweet, devastating spot deep inside.
And I want more.
And just like I want, I get it.
Because just when I thought I couldn’t take anymore, Darian pulls out, causing me to whine at the loss of contact but he flips me over immediately, my ass now up in the air.
Before I can even process the moment, Darian’s arms wrap tight around my waist, and with a low growl, he lifts me and buries himself to the hilt inside me.
I cry out, legs dangling as my back presses flush against his chest, the sheer strength of him making my head spin.
“Darian… fuck!”
“Shh, princess. I’m not done with you yet.”