Chapter 82 I Can’t Stop
\[Lilia\]
I couldn’t respond. I am too overwhelmed by the rush of sensations coursing through my body.
The hard edges of his physique just fit right against mine, it's as if he was created only for me, as I was for him.
Could that even be possible?
“My angel.”
Kael moved down, capturing one of my mounds with his mouth, nibbling my pebbled nub. My back arched voluntarily, my mouth formed into a perfect ‘o’, eyes half-lidded, sending waves of fire down to my rippling core. My other unattended mound ached, requiring the same amount of rapture. The small bud stands stiffly calling for his attention. Moans ripped from my throat when his thumb swipes the jealous nub, tweaking it between his fingers. My spine shuddering with full bliss. A surprised yelp came from me when he gave my nub a hard tug with his teeth before releasing it and found my mouth once more, kissing me intensely, drowning the moans that fought against my throat.
My lips started to swell up as a result of his assaults, and the war for supremacy between our tongues was one that I was clearly losing horribly. Our teeth were clattering against one another. I thrust my tongue into his mouth, and he accepts it with delight, suckling on it forcefully and grunting loudly as if he were a thirsty bee sipping on a sweet honey flower.
His rough hands wandered all over my body, learning each curve and contour as they went. He gave my bumps a quick squeeze before continuing on to my hot core. Rough thumb found my tender flesh that was hidden behind my folds. My body jolted from the sudden shot of unexplainable sensation but it did not stop him. Instead, he slowly massages it in a crescendo, slow, fast, gentle, and then hard, repeating in motion.
His mouth feasted on my neck, sucking and licking its base. My chin jutted parallel towards the ceiling, eyes shut, my body thrashed under his heated touch, heels digging at his thigh. Something churned in my lower abdomen, building, waiting to explode. The motion continued, until my body cannot hold it any longer, earning a loud cry from me that will surely be heard all over the villa.
“Could Aya and Val hear that?” Heat flooded my face at the thought, but Kael only chuckled from it.
“They did, but they aren’t a concern of ours.”
I was breathing hard through my nose, my chest heaved, and collapse in a rhythmic cadence. He straightened up, and I caught a glimpse of his hardened shaft, slanting proudly towards my direction. Sheer excitement filled me, knowing what it feels like to have him inside me.
Kael leaned down to my abdomen, to my navel, and stop in front of my folds. My lungs seem to stop working in a mix of sheer anticipation and carnal boldness.
Hot breath blows my heated flesh. A surprised gasp tearing from my lips, burying my back further into the lush bed. My hand flailed, snatching a pillow and dumping it on my face, muffling the scream just in time when his slick tongue swiped between my folds, halting briefly to give my sensitive button a gentle nib.
Another wave of euphoric sensation hits me once more, drowning my pleasured moans to the pillow covering my face. Pushing me once again into falling into a familiar bliss. Tension knotted and twisted on my belly before it dispensed my juices sloppily into his mouth.
“I never thought, you could come this fast,” I heard him chuckle softly, and I have to force down the heat that started crawling to my face as he hastily pried the pillow away from me. He leaned forward and captured both my wrists in his one hand, pinning them above my head. My mounds stood proudly at the sudden stretch. While the other hooked one of my legs, wrapping it around his waist then positioned himself at my entrance. The tip of his shaft touches my core, making me stiff, cold sweat beading down the sides of my temple.
A strained groan erupted from me as his shaft begins to push its way inside me, agonizingly slow. I know he wanted to take his time with me but wanted him to take me hard. My innocence was long gone, and could very well take it and like it more when he’s a little rough on me.
“You’re the one killing me, Kael…harder!” I finally say. My hands slip to the underside of his arms into the small of his back, urging him on. Kael didn’t hesitate as he had seen the need shine into my eyes and my heels dig deeper into his haunches, pushing him even deeper inside me. Then he started moving, fast and hard, rocking me with each stroke. I close my eyes and drowned myself in pure bliss. My skin thrummed, sparks dancing at the surface, synchronizing with each stroke inside me. I lifted my hips, angling into a better position where I met his thrust. He pulls out then pushes back deep inside me, gentleness aside, he’s ramming into me in frenzy. Groan slips from his lips, large veins poking at the side of his neck.
My head rolled up, and I bit the inside of my lip to keep from groaning as his massive girth slipped in and out of me. Our bodies made a slick sound as they made contact with each other. Our noses come in contact with one another, and he leans his head against mine. His green eyes stare deeply into my being, glimmering with an overwhelming range of feelings that I have never seen in him before. Yearning for me, yearning intimately.
“Mine, Lilia. You’re mine.” He grunted as he pummeled even deeper. One strong blow, and then they pulled back, ramming me once more. This time reaching into the deepest part of my core, completely filling me up to the brim, leaving no empty places in the caverns that make up my interior. I was writhing beneath him, clenching him tightly, and each powerful stroke went deeper into the core of my contractions.
I feel myself building…“Kael…” I breathe. It was meant to hold the tension inside me, but not for long. He continues his thrust after powerful thrust. Screams and groans melding together in perfect harmony with the sound of smooth skin-to-skin slap echoing across the room's four corners.
The knot tightened inside me, on the verge of rupture.
“I can’t…” I cry out as orgasm takes me suddenly. Kael’s strokes deepen, slamming himself home until he reaches his own climax. I felt his shaft thickens before releasing his seeds inside me.
We were both catching our breath, his head fell to the crook of my neck. Our hearts palpating hardly against our chest in unison, both enamored with each other’s arms.
“Don’t make me worry about you again, kukla,” Kael suddenly muttered out of nowhere. He was still inside me, and his voice was still raspy. His tone dropped seriously and I feared for one second that he had come to his senses and realized that I was of no importance. But he lifted his head and stared down at me, repeating what he just said, enunciating carefully each word.
“Don’t ever do that again. I don’t know what I would do if I lose you,” his mouth hangs ajar, as I looked at him confusedly, waiting for him to finish what he wanted to say.
“I—” he sighs deeply, dismissing the word that hands on top of his tongue and removed his shaft out from me. He kisses me deeply before he peeled off the blanket from his bed and draped it over me.
“It’s a long exhausting day, let’s sleep.”