Chapter 169 WILD AND INTENSE PLEASURES
Edeline
“Oh my goodness!” I exclaimed, leaning my head back as his tongue gently brushed over the sensitive area. His mouth softly caressed it, giving it a little smooch and letting it rest between his lips. I couldn’t help but feel more aroused, my desire intensifying as I felt myself getting wetter on top of him.
He released my body and gently cradled my face, his thumbs resting on my cheeks. With his fingers softly tangled in my hair, he moved away from my breast and brought his face closer to mine. He pulled me down slightly, and our lips met in a sweet, tender embrace.
I truly enjoyed the flavor of his lips. The connection between us buzzed with contentment as we explored each other’s bodies through every kiss. His lips were warm and inviting, and each kiss deepened our bond.
He kissed me passionately, savoring each moment. His hand rested on top of mine, pressing our palms together. I leaned in eagerly for another kiss, feeling the passion grow as his hands gently explored my face and neck. My own hand was tangled in his hair, one hand caressing softly while the other felt a bit more rugged.
With a playful grin, he shifted to my other breast, gently nibbling on my bottom lip. He kissed my nipple before beginning to suckle on it. As I remained still in his lap, his tongue rolled around with the same playful touch as before. My wet center pressed against his shaft, staying close and intimate.
He wanted me to experience pleasure without engaging in full sexual intercourse. Our skin made contact, and we both felt a strong desire, our bodies pressed together, but without going any further. He held me in a tight embrace, playfully taunting me with his words, bringing me joy.
I let out a pleasurable sound as he gently nibbled on my nipple. Then, he pulled me close and swiftly maneuvered so that I was lying on my back. His powerful frame pressed against mine, his hips nestled between my legs.
When it is hot, a man often feels compelled to take control, driven by a desire to provide pleasure and assert dominance. It can be quite exhilarating for both partners.
“Wow, you look absolutely stunning. Your figure is just flawless,” he murmured softly, his lips brushing against my skin. His gentle whispers sent shivers down my spine, causing a delightful tingling sensation. It felt as though his words had a magical effect, making my body respond in the most pleasurable way.
After our first encounter, I felt a bit achy. I had never experienced something so intense before. The way he had been wild and passionate left a mark on him with some blood mixed with his semen and my juices. It was rough and painful, but after just two hours, I was already feeling better. I’ve always been a quick healer, so it was no surprise, though it was still somewhat uncomfortable.
When it is scorching hot outside, all you can feel is pure pleasure, forgetting about any pain. Once the heat subsides and you have spent countless moments with your partner, that’s when the consequences start to catch up with you.
He planted moist kisses on my neck, savoring the sensation of my skin. His hands casually lifted my legs behind my knees, settling himself more comfortably. His fingers slid gently up my legs, exploring the softness of my thighs, while his mouth traced a path between my breasts. Each smooch was like him trying out different flavors, savoring every touch.
I could not help but notice his impressive physique as my heart raced. Wow, those muscles were really impressive and well-developed! He was a powerful creature, gently caressing my body.
I felt a primal part of me awakening, like a wolf eager to connect with her mate. His kisses traveled south, moving with purpose. He placed his hand over my stomach and down to my exposed area as he knelt, spreading my legs wider to fit his size.
“Percival, what—” I started to ask, but he interrupted me by gripping my upper thighs firmly. His mouth eagerly explored my wetness, sending me into a state of delighted moans.
I was taken aback. Then it hit me—he had cleaned me while I was sleeping earlier.
As I spread my legs wider, offering myself completely, he eagerly kissed me. My hands reached instinctively into his hair, and my back arched in response. He pulled me close, his lips enveloping mine with fervor. He playfully nibbled with his teeth before pressing his face into mine. His lips gently caressed my most intimate area, exploring the depths of my desire. His touch sent waves of pleasure through me, and his chin was damp from my fluids. His face was pressed against mine, inhaling my essence as if trying me out. I wrapped my arms around the back of my thigh, pulling myself closer to him.
“Oh no! Percival!!!” I exclaimed, gripping his hair tightly as my legs instinctively moved closer to his head, making sure he stayed in place.
I could hardly believe what was happening. A big grin spread across my face, my back curved in anticipation. I could feel something building up inside me.
Without warning, he slipped a finger into my moist opening. I moved my hips as he pushed it in, curving it inside me. With an additional finger, the pleasant sensation grew as he continued to pleasure me with his fingers while also engaging in intercourse. He moved quickly, coming and going, occasionally curling his fingers to intensify the pleasure.
In an instant, I exploded next to him, yelling his name as I reached climax. I felt absolute bliss, my body shuddering with pleasure. My walls tightened around his fingers as he eagerly continued to pleasure me, letting my legs fall away from his head.
My heart pounded in my chest as I let go completely, my arms and legs going limp as he withdrew from me. He exhaled deeply, as if he had been holding his breath.
“Wow. You taste amazing, babe,” he whispered, his hand gently resting on my stomach while his eyes admired the curves of my body. He spread me out for a better view before wiping his face with his hand.