Chapter 35 Passionate Lovemaking
The unexpected act of hers almost threw him off balance but after a moment of pause, he reciprocated the kiss with equal fervor. He cupped the back of her head and deepened the kiss, his tongue dancing along with hers. They closed their eyes and gave themselves completely into the passion of the moment.
The whirlwind of heat that erupted from the all-consuming kiss enveloped her like wings of fire and she wanted more. One of her hands travelled up to his groin where he was sporting a semi hard erection. Her fumbling fingers stroked the bulge and gave it a light squeeze through his pants, making him growl into her mouth.
Quisito got the cue of what she wanted and he was more than ready to give it to her.
He would do anything to help her.
He stood up by picking her along with him. Looping an arm around her waist, he wrapped her legs around his body, without breaking the kiss. After locking the door in a haste, he walked them to a wooden countertop with a mirror and placed her on it. He parted her legs and got in between them, pressing her back against the reflective surface.
Her hand left his broad shoulders and grabbed the sides of his face as she kissed him with a passion, she never knew that she possessed. Quisito removed all the fabric from her body, tearing everything away until he felt her soft flesh against his hands. Her skin felt like silk against his scarred one.
He let go of her lips and nipped her jaw, while his hands caressed her open thighs, inching closer and closer towards her aching spot. His mouth latched on her nipple and at the same time his thumb found her clit.
“Ahhhhhh....” Kate moaned when he sucked on her nipples and tweaked the swollen nub with his thumb. Kissing his way down to her navel, he kneeled down to put his tongue on her intimate folds. She whimpered in protest and pulled at his hairs to compel him to do what she wanted without delay, but he forced himself to be a better man.
No matter how soon she wanted him to take her against the counter, he had to prepare her body before he entered her. When his lips pulled her clit into his mouth, she writhed and braced her arms on his shoulders, mewls of ecstasy leaving her throat. His teeth captured the little nub and tugged on it lightly. She gasped and squeezed his shoulder muscles. He let it go and used his tongue to nullify the sweet pain by lapping its sides.
Just when she was about to come, two of his fingers entered her swiftly and began massaging the sensitive spot inside her tight walls.
“Ahhh....ahhhngg...” with a scream she came apart. His then separated her pink folds with his fingers and lapped up the sweetness that gushed out of her, making Kate squirm under the relentless assault of his tongue.
When he finally got back up after licking his lips, she observed that he was fully clothed. She pouted at the sight because she didn’t like it.
Not even a bit.
So, her tiny hands reached forward and tried to unclasp the buttons of his shirt, but due to her half-dazed state of post orgasm, she couldn’t do it well.
Noticing her failed attempts with unadulterated lust, he decided to give her assistance. He helped her get him naked by tearing his shirt open, sending the buttons flying across the room. She peeled the shredded material away from his body and dropped it on the floor. Her breath hitched when her eyes settled on the rugged features of his torso.
He shrugged out of the rest of the clothing as she waited in impatience; But it was the first time she got to watch him undress. The moment his cock sprang free, showing how much it throbbed to be inside her, her core clenched involuntarily.
He fisted his hard girth and stroked it from head to base, lubing it with his precum that leaked from the swollen tip. Anchoring one of his hands on her hip, he entered her in one swift thrust and muffled her whimpers with a kiss.
Her palms rested on his quaking chest as he pounded into her like there was no tomorrow.
At that moment, she didn’t care about his blackmail; She wasn’t bothered by the thought of whether what they were doing was right or wrong. She even forgot about Chris. Kate was free of everything. All she wanted to feel was the over whelming sensations he was giving her.
He maintained eye contact every time he thrust in and out of her and she forced her eyes to stay open, because she loved looking into his eyes. She wanted to drown in the oceanic depths of his blue orbs because in there, Kate knew that she would find what she wanted the most.
And she wanted to be cherished.
His thrusts were deliberately shallow, because he didn’t want to rut her like some horny beast and take advantage of her state. But somehow, it wasn’t enough to satiate her. She whimpered and raked her nails along his back, urging him to move faster, but he held back.
“Please...more...” she cried out as if in pain and arched her hips to meet his thrusts. For a second, she saw the battle of conflict in his eyes. But eventually, he decided to give in to her request.
With a grunt of agreement, he lifted one of her legs and spread it so wide that it hurt. But she didn’t care. Bracing an arm on the mirror behind her, he began pounding into her like a man possessed.
“Ahh...ahh...ahhh...” her whimpers and sobs grew louder with every hard thrust and if it wasn’t for the thick walls, the entire mansion would have heard her. The wooden cabinet on which she sat rattled beneath his assault, hitting the wall behind it repeatedly.
With every forceful plunge, he hoarsely whispered somethings against her ears, but she couldn’t understand a word because it was in a foreign tongue. But it felt as though he was soothing her from the pain caused due to their rough mating.
“Mi fai impazzire” he rasped thicky and sucked on her exposed neck, biting into her flesh like a vampire. (You make me crazy)
“Mmmm...ahh...” she moaned when he released her skin, marked perfectly with a red hickey. Her upper body was now mostly covered with love bites and it gave him satisfaction beyond senses.
Every time he thrust inside her channel, filling her to the roof and then withdrew, only to plunge back in with more force, she felt him filling an aching emptiness inside her. And it wasn’t just physical. Every time they joined with each other, got connected in the most intimate way, she felt him doing something to a hollow space inside her chest that she had been trying to fill for years.
The urgent caress of his hands, the feel of his lips and the care with which he did all those things to her was reducing the depth of the hollow space, one inch at a time. His calming words felt like balm to her crippled heart, that longed for a million dreams to come true. That night, she didn’t just submit herself to him willingly; She surrendered to him with all her heart.
Kate was helplessly drawn to him. The entire time he made love to her, she let her soul entwine with his, because, she wanted him to be her forever...
“Tell me if it’s too much...” he whispered hoarsely when he saw tears gathering in the corner of her eyes. There was moisture in her eyeballs, but it wasn’t from the physical discomfort. She was crying because she was engulfed by too many unfamiliar emotions. Kate also knew that he wouldn’t be able to hurt her, even if he tries to.
May be..., he was being a little too rough with her, but this time, she craved it.
To assure him that she was okay, she reached forward to kiss him. Her tongue poked out to trace the seam of his lips before swooping in to explore his mouth. With a low growl, he captured one of her hands that rested on top of his chest and entwined their fingers. He then raised their joined hands and placed it on the mirror behind her (above her head) and kissed her back with no restraints.
Soon they had to break the kiss because of the dire need to breath. They panted, gasped and grunted into each other’s mouth as his shaft slid in and out of her tight slippery heaven.
In between the thrusts, she glanced down to see the most erotic sight ever. His huge length glistening with her juices, pulling out and disappearing inside her in an inhuman speed. Their juices were combined in the sexiest way and was making a mess on the counter top. She moaned and looked up to meet his intense gaze, his eyes communicating things which he couldn’t express in words.