CHAPTER 430 - SENSORY PLAY (2)

CHAPTER 430 - SENSORY PLAY (2)
RAINA’S POV
Valen grasped my hips and pulled my butt to the edge, still keeping my back on the couch cushion. He then held my legs and put them on his shoulders, and in an instant his mouth attached to my hot pussy.
He licked and bit me like his favorite fruit purée, and I kept on moaning. Pleasure coiled fast, too fast. He traced circles around my clit with his tongue, tasting me, teasing me. He mixed combinations by flicking his tongue in and out of my entrance and doing it on repeat.
“Valen, baby. Oh, damn, Valen.” His name rolled off of my lips like a prayer.
My hands flew to his hair, burying my fingers in the strands as I pushed his head down on my pussy.
His tongue went up and down across my folds, and plunged inside. The hotness of his mouth and the coolness of his breath on my pussy were so maddening.
“More,” I mewled, arching my back as his tongue kept on giving me that sweet whirlpool of pleasure.
Unknowingly, I started to grind my hips around his mouth. I was getting closer to my peak when he began working his tongue faster, flicking, sucking, and licking my clitoris. My thighs shivered, and he held them to keep it in control.
"Valen... you’re...so…good," I yelped, grinding my pussy against his face, tugging at his hair. I was so fucking close to the edge.
"Go on, baby," he said, his gravelly voice rumbling against my sensitive flesh as he continued fucking me with his tongue. "Come for me."
I went off like a rocket, exploding in an intense orgasm, shuddering around his tongue. My thighs snapped closed around his ears as he sucked and licked my entrance, milking every drop of my cum into that mind-blowing mouth of his.
I heaved ragged breaths, staring into the treacherous depths of his obsidian orbs, my body still quivering as I slowly descended from the nirvana he just catapulted me to.
“Oh, goddess.” I wasn’t allowed to catch my breath.
“Your cum is so thick,” he said, lifting his head and licking his lips. His lips glistened, and jet-black eyes clouded with lust as he rose from between my legs. “You’re so fucking sexy.”
He leaned down towards me and snaked his arm around my back. He scooped the other hand under my ass, and shifted me to the left to let me lie flat on my back, my hair pooling around my head near the armrest.
“When it comes to true passion, true intimacy, you're it, baby.” He straightened, and his eyes glazed as they raked over my body. “I can hardly take it when you’re naked, wild and ready for me….fucking soaked.”
He pulled his shirt over his head and tossed it away. He kicked off his jeans, removing all his clothes in a flash.
He was a beautiful, mouth-watering masterpiece. A body hewn with tempting-to-touch plains of deeply tanned sinew. So utterly masculine. My eyes traveled down his taut, eye-catching torso, and down further to the mighty, pulse-stirring shaft aimed at me. It was bestial in size, hard as iron. So sinfully sculpted and filling me with a clawing need to touch.
Damn him and his sexy ass.
When I glanced up again, my eyes met the violent pulsing lust of his.
His muscles bunched as he moved towards me. He put one knee on the couch while keeping the other foot planted on the floor as he positioned himself over me. “I'll always come back to this tight, sweet, silky pussy that’s all mine.”
He lifted my leg to let it curl around his waist while fisting his dick with his other hand.
“I need to be balls-deep inside you.” He leaned in and ran the tip over my slit before he pressed the bulbous head at my entrance.
He thrust into me in a single fluid motion, stretching me around his thick length in a blinding mix of pain and pleasure, making my brain short-circuit.
“Ah-hmm.” A scream tore from my mouth, but he covered it with his own, kissing me roughly as he pumped his cock in and out of my pulsing pussy. Fuck, he was deep.
My body's on fire, but it felt so fucking incredible. A delightful, wrecking bliss.
Still maintaining his brutal thrusts, he adjusted himself. He let go of my thigh and brought both hands up to my head. His muscles strained under his weight as his elbows pressed into the cushion while his hands cradled my head.
“Oh God, so deep,” I breathed out, eyes tightly closed as I savored the sensations.
“Fuck.” His groan was ragged, voice raw as he pounded me. “Do you want me to stop, baby?”
My eyes fluttered open and met his smouldering gaze.
“Don’t stop,” I begged, tossing my head back and tightening my legs around his broad waist. “Uh.”
His laugh was pure hunger as he pulled out and slammed back in to hit my g-spot with ruthless precision. “Good girl…taking me like you were made for it."
The couch jerked countlessly as he rammed into me, bottoming out and circling his hips to thrust his piercing tip all over my depths.
“You feel that?" His voice was rough against my ear, his chest pressing into my breasts, fucking me deliberately fast. "That's me owning every inch of you."
My back slid up and down the seat with every savage thrust, his groans mingling with mine. I moved my hands to his shoulders, my fingernails digging into his shoulder blades for leverage to meet every thrust, taking every inch of him.
Every snap of his hips sent sparks through me. I clenched around him, and he swore again, hips jerking reflexively.
He let out a sensual grunt as his lips trailed down to my neck. He nipped and sucked the tender spot under my ear, and more breathy, wanton moans escaped my lips as his cock hammered in and out of my pussy, picking up momentum to short, hard thrusts that had my eyes rolling back.
"Valen... oh, Valen..." I panted, crying out his name in ecstasy. “Sweet mother of…”
I could feel my orgasm building with every stroke, aching for release. A sheen of sweat clung to his body as he continued pumping in and out, groaning his pleasure. The overly wet strokes and slaps of flesh on flesh filled the room.
He pressed another kiss to my lips as he fucked me harder, deeper. His mouth was hungry for me. Our tongues twined incessantly, making my toes curl with another rough, ravaging kiss.
When he pulled away from the kiss, he gazed into my eyes, and from his ragged breathing I could tell he's getting close, too.
"Fuck, Bluebella," he murmured against my lips, growling out an unintelligible string of expletives about how incredible I felt. "You're so fucking perfect. You…,” pound, “Are…,” pound, “Mine…," pound.
I was screaming, writhing, and moaning as every thrust had me climbing up a cliff of pleasure.
“Raina…I can’t…Fuck…” I could feel him tensing beneath me, his orgasm building fast.
To my surprise, Valen climaxed first, his control completely shattered. He let out a guttural moan, thrusting deeply inside of me and squeezing my body so tightly into his that it felt like all of the air gushed out of my lungs. His body convulsed above me as he spilled his load inside me. My back arced at an impossible angle to accept every inch of dick and gram of cum he offered.
Suddenly, I went careening over the edge, coming around him so hard I nearly blacked out. He plowed through my release, grunting as my walls quivered.
“Valen!” I cried out in the shockwaves, clawing at his back. My walls clamped down around him as a wanton moan tore from my throat, “Ahhh!”
He slammed into me one last time with a groan, his cock pulsing deep inside me as he panted above me.
I was so out of breath I thought my heart had given up.
We stayed wrapped around each other on the couch for a moment, trembling and sweating. His body covered mine in a comfortable silence, his dick still sheathed, catching our breath as the aftershocks of pleasure slowly faded.
My hands played with the white strands at the back of his head. A smile curled on my lips at hearing the soft, steady purr vibrating through his chest. He rested his forehead on mine as we stared at each other with pleased faces.
He moved his hands to my shoulders, gently stroking small circles with his fingertips, keeping the sparks playful.
“Quiet now, huh?” He pressed a quick kiss to my lips, and then gazed down at me with vermilion-flecked emeralds full of adoration.
“I don’t need to say anything when you’re the one who just got served.” I giggled, twirling his hair around my finger.
“Got served?” His brows lifted, and a slow wolfish grin spread on his face. His chest rumbled with dark humor. “Well then, here’s a big tip.”
He moved with a sudden, sinful buck of his hip, and his thick girth jerked inside of my walls.
My eyes rounded as I sucked in a sharp breath. I gripped his shoulders, feeling an intense wave of warm pleasure purling through my sex. The violent urges rushed back into me, and I quivered around him.
He grunted lowly, all the while watching me with amusement dancing in his soft emeralds. I elevated myself and buried my flushed cheeks in his shoulder, and he stroked the back of my head.
“Bluebella, if you don’t like it, I could give you something else,” he said suggestively.
Appalled, I tipped my head back onto the cushion to get trapped in his gaze. “You can’t seriously want to go again.”
“That’s not it,” he said with a crude smirk, his voice lower than usual.
“Then what?”
He suddenly became serious. “Have my name. I want you to carry my name forever.”
The statement both shocked and thrilled me, but two could play at his game, so I decided to act dense.
“What’s wrong with my name?” I asked in mock offense, unable to hide the smile in my voice.
“You can keep it as long as you add my name at the end.” Valen leaned in and bumped his nose against mine, chuckling.
“Wolverson, hmm?” I squinted, tipping my eyes to the ceiling as I pretended to think deeply. “Raina Shenzea Singh-Wolverson?” I pondered the sound of it, then flicked my gaze back to his eyes. I scrunched up my face. “Isn’t that too long?”
He gave me that exaggerated kind of wronged-puppy look, and his lower lip almost pouted.
I grinned, unable to contain it.