102. Crazy Experience
WARNING: EXPLICIT CONTENT!
(This chapter is not edited)
Saïda’s POV:
I immediately weakened and dropped the plate I was rinsing.
The feel of his warm breath against my neck, his soft kisses and the way he fondled my breasts, gently pinching my sensitive nipples and already making my head spin.
“Ohhh...” I moaned softly, putting my hands on the sink for support. My knees were already weakening.
Asahd glued his body to mine, his chest against my back and the hardness in his sweatpants rubbing against my butt. The tingle in between my legs had long began, meaning one thing. I was ready for him.
Slowly and already a little weak, I turned and faced him. He immediately kissed me deep, his hands grabbing my ass. I gasped against his lips when he lifted me off the ground. I immediately wrapped my arms and legs around him.
We kissed endlessly and he succeeded in getting us out of that kitchen and up the stairway.
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Immediately we entered the room, he put me down on the bed.
He got on me and we continued our passionate kissing. He raised my T-shirt and caressed my breasts. I moaned softly. He then went on to raise my T-shirt above my head and off me.
He kissed his way down my neck and to my breasts. He took my nipple into his mouth and suckled on it, making me moan softly and arch my back. Everything he did, he did well. The least thing he did made me feel so good.
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I loved how warm and wet his tongue and mouth were, completely covering my nipples and sweetly pulling on them. He took his time to lick and play with them. I loved every second of it.
He then kneeled, and asked me to raise my hips, which I did. He pulled my shorts and panties off at the same moment.
Then, he adjusted in a way that he had each knee at the sides of my stomach. I was in between and lying underneath him.
My breath hitched when he grabbed my arms and pinned them at the top of my head. Holding them in place with a hand, he lowered his head and kissed me deep.
“I love you, babe...” his whisper was husky, giving me goosebumps in a sweet manner.
“I love you too.” my voice came out as a whisper, given the fact that I was already breathless.
He smirked mischievously and leaned back.
“Keep them above your head.” he said, letting go off my arms.
He kneeled up straight and my breath hitched again when I watched him untie the lace of his sweatpants.
After doing so, he pulled the lace completely out. He suddenly hovered me and grabbed my wrists. A low gasp escaped my lips when he began tying them to the bedpost.
“Asahd–” I started, breathlessly.
“Shh.” he hushed me immediately.
He tied them firmly and a low whimper escaped my lips.
“Too tight?” he asked lowly.
“W– what are you doing?” I muttered, a little nervous and excited at the same time.
“I’ll take that as a no.” he said huskily, smirking in the sexiest manner ever. I tried to pull on the lace but it was tied firmly. There was no way I could feel my wrists. It was in such a way that if I tried too hard, I might hurt myself.
′Gosh, what’s he going to do now?′
I bit my lip, feeling a little more nervous and excited as well.
He held my face and kissed me deep one more time.
“I can’t wait to be in you.” he murmured, biting my bottom lip and causing an uncontrollable tingle in between my legs. I shut them tight and moved a little to try and reduce the sweet frustration. Asahd smiled knowingly.
Looking me in the eyes, he let his left hand slide all the way underneath him to my mound.
“Let me see how wet you already are, for me.” he whispered huskily, his breathing already changing. He made me part my thighs a little
′Oh gosh...′
I felt him part my folds with his fingers and rub me.
“Ohhh...” a moan escaped my lips as he finally gave that tingling area, some attention. He rubbed me slow and nice, kissing me as he did so. I moaned softly into his mouth, unable to control the way I would raise my hips from time to time.
“You sure are wet, princess.” he whispered, “But I need you to be even wetter. Especially for what I plan on doing.”
′What is it?′
He slowly got off me and the bed. I watched him let his sweatpants and boxers drop. Of course my eyes were immediately drawn to the center of attraction, rather automatically. My cheeks burned and my throat grew dry.
“Let’s get you ready.” he said, stroking himself and moaning a little. I had to swallow because my throat was way too dry.
′He’s so sexy...′
My cheeks burned even more and Asahd smiled knowingly.
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He got on the bed and in between my legs.
“This is just to prepare you for what I have in store.” he whispered and hovered me. Looking me in eyes, he rubbed his swollen tip against me.
I bit my lip hard, already impatient to have him in me.
He positioned himself and pushed forward, nonstop. We groaned in unison, loving the forever sweet and satisfying feeling. I felt complete every single time. I loved the stretchy feeling that sent sweet shivers down my spine.
He went all the way in until he hit my dead end.
“Ahhhh...” I helplessly pulled on the lace because I wanted to wrap my arms around him so bad.
“I’m definitely in love with your pussy.” he gasped lowly and pecked me on the lips. Goosebumps covered my skin again.
He slowly withdrew and penetrated me again, having us moan continuously. I wanted to wrap him up so bad but my wrists were tied. He repeated the sweet, slow process over and over, making me moan dreamily and enjoy his sweet love making.
“Mmm...” he moaned, kissing me a little. His thrusts were slow, long and deep. “Ohhh...yeahhh...”
He took my bottom lip into his mouth and suckled on it, while making love to me
“Ahhhh...oh gosh...” I gasped lowly, enjoying his sweet deep thrusts.
“I could eat you up.” he whispered and licked the side of my face. “Every part of you tastes delicious.”
His hand slid up my tummy, over my left breast and to my neck. His fingers wrapped around my neck firmly but not tight, and I froze a little.
I could hardly keep my eyes open because of the pleasure his deep thrusts were still giving me.
“Look at me.” he said huskily, fingers still around my neck. Dreamily, I managed to open them. He looked me in the eyes.
“You’re so innocent.”
He softly pecked my chin.
“And I want to do the naughtiest things to you.” he kissed me softly on the lips, “I’m gonna be a little rough tonight.”
′Help me...′
I swallowed, excitement washing over me.
“You won’t be mad.” he looked me in eyes, his expression serious, “Will you? Cuz when I start, I won’t stop.”
′I want to know.′
“I won’t.” my voice was so low, almost unheard. But he heard.
“Alright.”
He suddenly withdrew from me and kneeled, leaving me feeling empty and even more frustrated.
′What’s he going to do now?′
I gasped in shock when he grabbed my waist and flipped me over, so fast that I didn’t even realise how I’d ended up on my stomach. I looked at my tied wrists in wonder and that was when I noticed that the lace was long enough and that was what had permitted me to turn completely without hurting my wrists or arms.
“Oh!” I gasped when he grabbed my waist and lifted my lower body until I was now kneeling. My arms being trapped, I was unable to get on four legs.
My lower body was down on the bed. My arms, breasts, and part of my tummy were all on the bed. My lower stomach, waist and ass were all pointing upwards.
I suddenly felt Asahd grab my waist and I froze.
“Asahd–” before I could say something else, he penetrated me so fast and roughly, shocking me. “OHHHH!”
I groaned as my body went through some crazy spasm and my knees weakened immediately. Asahd was holding me firmly in a way that I couldn’t collapse.
′Oh my gosh! Is this what he’s going to do to me?!′
“You can scream as much as you want, tonight.” I heard his husky whisper, “We’re alone.”
He suddenly withdrew and just when I wanted to beg him, he slammed back in.
“OH MY GAWD! AHHH!” my head fell weakly, my face now flat against the bed. The pleasure mixed with my shock caused me to shiver uncontrollably. I’d never felt anything like it.
“One more, and then it’s nonstop...” I heard him growl.
“Ah– Asahd...”
He withdrew and slammed back in, even more roughly than the first time.
“AARGGHH!” I groaned, my eyes rolling back into my head as an orgasm took me by surprise!
“Aahhhhhhwww!”
My head was spinning and I was dizzy. Through my half conscious state, I heard his deep chuckle and he gripped my waist tighter. He didn’t withdraw and remained deep in me while I came uncontrollably, making it hard for my fluids to ooze out easily.
′Oh gosh, oh gosh.
-There’s no way I’ll make it without passing out.′
“We’re getting started.” I heard his moan.
“Ohhh...please...” I begged weakly.
“Too late.”
Writer’s POV:
The Prince ignored her plea. His loins were on fire and he did all the thinking with his dick. There was no way Saïda was going away before he was done with her.
She was shivering and he loved it. Immediately she finished coming, he withdrew and slammed all the way in. Again and again, each thrust harder, deeper and rougher that the first.
“Ohhhhh...” he moaned out raw and loud, the fire in his loins increasing with each thrust.
“Asahd! Oh my gosh!” Saïda gasped for air, feeling like her body would soon give up. The pleasure was something else! The type to make your mouth water and cause you to drool, the saliva leaving your mouth without you realising at all.
′Sorry babe...′
The naughty Prince thought.
He held her firmly, pulling her roughly to himself, every single time he slammed back in. They were getting sweaty and he loved the raw, rough feeling.
“Ooohhhhh!” she groaned and, slipped out of Asahd’s grip, given that they were already slippery. She weakly dropped on the bed but that didn’t stop Asahd.
He dropped with her, lying on top her. But he immediately raised himself a little, getting his chest off her back with his hands on the bed supporting him up.
He was still deep in her. Saïda wasn’t saved. He started to hump her folds from behind, grinding on top of her.
“Ohhh! Ahhhh!” Saïda groaned, her eyes rolling back into her head and her body going through continuous spasms from the sweet assault. That positioned made her feel Asahd even deeper in her. He humped her rough and mercilessly.
She could hear his raw moans, groans and his harsh breathing.
Saïda’s eyes rolled back into her head, her breath hitching when she was hit by another hard orgasm.
“Fuuuck!” she groaned, pulling hard on the lace that held her captive, and unable to filter her own words now. The pleasure was turning into sweet torture, making her come like crazy.
“What did you say, babe?” Asahd whispered huskily and breathlessly. He let out a low and deep wicked laugh while he humped her even faster.
“Ohhhhh...” Saïda was weak, struggling for air and feeling like her body would soon give up. She was still coming, and Asahd was still humping her hard and fast. Her thoughts were messed up and she’d really lost notion of time and place.
“P– please...” she moaned weakly, the pleasure making her drool even more on the sheets.
“Ohhhhh...fuck yeah...” Asahd groaned, ignoring her pleas and still going strong.
His orgasm was fast approaching.
Saïda lay weakly, sharp gasps, the only sounds escaping her lips. Her vision was blur and her body was dripping with sweat, just like his.
“Aarrghhhh!” Asahd groaned raw and came in her. It went on an on, he filled her completely.
“Ohhhhh...” Saïda let out a weak moan when she came a third time! While feeling his warm seed fill her up. “Ooohhh my gosh! Asahd please!”
she begged weakly for him to stop. Yet, half of her didn’t want him to, though she was very weak.
“Asahd...” was her last weak moan.
Asahd humped slowly while he came.
At a point, he groaned deeply and suddenly froze. He was coming so hard that his arms weakened and he almost collapsed on a very weak Saïda who’d already passed out without him realising.
“Ohhhhh!” he moaned, his body shivering and going through an uncontrollable spasm. That particular orgasm seemed to drain him of the bit of strength he had left in him. His vision blurred out, his breath hitched and his arms gave up even before he finished coming.
As he started collapsing, he tried to avoid doing so on Saïda and so he dodged. He’d been half conscious and didn’t understand how he ended up on the floor.
His chest was heaving so fast and he was gasping for air. His fingers were wrapped tight around his shaft, given that he was still coming.
“Aarrghhh!” he groaned and shot his lasts that ended up on his tummy.
He was breathing hard and stared at the ceiling that seemed to be spinning.
“Sss– Saïda?...” he called weakly. No answer.
On the spot, he realised he was starving but still way too weak to stand. He lay immobile and waited for his body to calm down. But instead, sleep took over before he could realise it.
Just then, Saïda’s eyes opened slowly.
“Ah...Asahd?...” she called weakly. No answer.
She literally crawled to the edge of the bed and looked down. She found him fast asleep on the floor, his chest still heaving.
“Baby? Y– you have to eat...” she called weakly and reached out to touch him. He didn’t even stir. He was deep in sleep already.
′He’ll probably wake up in the middle of the night.′
She stared at him with heavy, sleepy eyes.
′That was so hot. Amazing. Sexy. I loved it so much.′
She thought with a little smile, her eyes slowly closing.
′He’s a sex machine and I’m not complaining.′
Her eyes closed.
′Asahd is my craziest experience. I want more and more of him.
He knows how to pleasure a woman, alright.′
Were her last thoughts before she slept off. And she was very right about her last thought. Asahd’s exes could testify. He was one crazy experience. An addictive one.