Chapter 56 In Safe Arms
Sarah
Then he pounces on my nipples and bites one very hard, making me squeal, tremble even more violently, and grip his luscious thighs tighter, pinning them with my legs.
"Yes, my sweetie! Can't wait for me to take you?"
Before I can respond, Shawn, holding me suspended, reaches between my thighs and pushes my soaking panties to the side. Claiming his rightful territory!
He runs his finger over my clit, pressing it, enjoying how quickly I become aroused and how eagerly I respond to his powerful caresses with moans and rapid trembling.
"Ohhh, hungry kitty, huh?"
He presses his thumb against my clit again, stroking it from top to bottom. He repeats the motion again and again until my nub is as hard and hot as can be. I'm about to get the long-awaited explosion! But the billionaire is taking his time, deliberately manipulating me, whetting my appetite. "I want you to flow. Right into my hand..."
"Oh, my God, Shawn!"
"Come on, Sarah! Become terribly wet for me! Now!" He begins working his finger rapidly, stimulating my clitoris, while simultaneously biting my nipple and pulling it. Then he sucks me into his mouth, swirling his tongue inside like a caramel candy, only intensifying the approaching madness.
I'm already close to the finish. I writhe in his powerful arms, but he doesn't let me escape; he holds me greedily and tightly. In his persistent, hot captivity. And he continues to torture me. Not just torture me... He torments me! Because when I'm ready to cum, he immediately stops.
"Monster," I hissed softly.
All I got in response was a triumphant smirk.
"How do you like that?" Without sparing me at all, he thrusts two fingers into my vagina at once.
"Oh my goodness!"
The walls of my vagina eagerly accept them. They squeeze, pulsating. Now his middle and index fingers are moving inside me, and his thumb is pressing on my clitoris.
Fucking madness!
"How wet you got?" the man rejoices, picking up speed. "Hot and still tight! I adore your tiny hole! I could pray to it."
"P-please..." I gasp, simply begging, "Give it to me."
His cock is at that moment It's thrusting into my leg, pulsing dangerously. It's so large and hard, like a marble column. The heaving flesh is about to burst from the pressure pushing from within... Sperm and blood, pressing so painfully against the swollen head.
Shawn clenches his jaw and drives his fingers into me, fucking me hard and mercilessly. For a moment, I feel the edge.
The limit! I'm preparing to receive an avalanche of pleasure that I'm sure will sweep me away with the speed of a flying comet, when suddenly the man stops everything, and I jerk my hand away.
"Damn it! Stop it!" I almost whimper in despair. I almost punch him in the chest in frustration, when suddenly, with record speed, his penis replaces his fingers, plunging harshly into me.
He thrusts his cock into me with one sharp thrust, all the way to the hilt, causing me to arch, open my mouth, and cry out in wild pleasure. Now he moves his hips hard and confidently, slamming his powerful cock into me to its full length, but his thumb still rests on my clit.
"Ye-e-e-e-e..."
The shower is getting too hot! Two wet, slippery bodies press tightly together, almost reaching their climax. I almost lose consciousness... I'm saved only by a split second when I feel the powerful shaft wrenching me, squeeze violently, and begin to pulsate convulsively, spurring sperm.
During my orgasm, he covers my mouth with his own and swallows my heart-rending moan, finishing with short, precise thrusts, the dull slaps of which deafen my ears.
He cums. Deeply and powerfully inside me. He can't stop in time.
And neither can I...
I enjoy the sweet, powerful flashes of orgasm that literally pierce my entire body like lightning bolts.
We tremble.
We shake together as if we've been engulfed in a magnitude-nine earthquake. Until the very last, final spasm. After which, we both go limp, gasping for the hot, steamy air.
He grabs my chin and peers into my intoxicated eyes. His eyes, blue as the ocean after a storm, sparkle contentedly.
"Did you finish? Did you finish sweetly?" he croaks, parting his lips in a devilishly sly smile.
I nod.
I'm sure my eyes are shining with happiness. I've never experienced such powerful emotions, such unbelievable pleasure.
"With me?" he demands breathlessly.
"Yes."
"Say it all!" He ordered.
"With you..." I moan sweetly.
"Name! Who fucked you, tell me, baby!" He grabs my chin hard, squeezing it roughly. His eyes darken, transforming him into a menacing dominant.
"Shawn..." I replied.
"Now say the whole sentence!" again ordered.
"I came so sweetly! With you, Shawn..." I amused.
"Fuck! I can't tear myself away from you!" He even forgets to turn off the water. He scoops me up in his arms and practically runs out of the bathroom, as if something is on fire.
I can guess what... The thing that's pressing itself against my thigh again, fully alert. "W-where are you going?"
“To the bedroom. We’ll continue there.” He said hoarsely.
“What? Another go?”
“Yeah, baby, this is just the beginning.” He throws me onto the bed, climbing on top of me. He traps my arms, raising them high above my head, props my legs apart, and lazily settles between them.
“I’ll fuck you all night. I’ll torture you until you lose your pulse! With orgasms…”
“Are you packing again?” Shawn grins, lazily leaning his shoulder against the doorframe. He watches me from afar when he appears in the room early in the morning.
He just took a shower, and I thought I’d have time to escape while he was busy. No luck…
Yesterday we had sex, first in the shower, then he moved me to the bed and tormented me with his lust until almost dawn.
"Yes... We can't do this anymore..."