Chapter 125 – The Love Dance In The Room

Chapter 125 – The Love Dance In The Room

Nasir’s POV
I heard the words ‘My turn’ from her, and I was immediately confused. What the heck was she planning on doing? 
Excitement drummed through my veins, and pumped more arousal to my dick when I saw her get on top of me. 
I didn’t imagine her to be the nasty type in bed, or during things like this, but I guess after the incident at the forest, I should’ve learned that you never know what to expect with this girl. 
Her lips are so soft, and sometimes, it feels like it gets softer with every kiss. Her hair spilled on both her sides, cascading around us like a curtain, and then I caught a whiff of the shampoo she used. 
Goddess
She smells like heaven on earth, and in this moment, it feels like everything about her is amplified like a thousand times. 
A part of me wants to push her away and walk out of her room right this instant because what am I doing with the wolfless girl. Whether or not she’s my mate. 
But then again, that’s the reason why I should be here, right?  
Because… She is my mate. 
And truth be told, I want her. 
I want to make her feel good, pleasure her and have my name on her lips and coming out from within her because of the ecstasy I make her feel, and stay in bed with her after that, and probably carry her around the palace because I know for a fact she won’t be able to walk after. 
My wolf nodded in agreement, and then my focus was turned back to the present. 
I wanted to do all those things to her, but instead, she’s the one doing it to me now. 
“Trinity… I never thought I’d say this,” I said as she started her descent down from on top of me, and got on her knees, her eyes never leaving mine. “But, I think you’re going to be the death of me.”
Her sexy plump lips separate as she feels the ecstasy that’s currently running through me, simply because of her. 
She’s currently naked, on her knees, and about to say some shit that may send me into an overdrive. But that’s what I want. And maybe also part of why I’m here. 
“After this, you’ll be sure that I’ll be the death of you.” She says as she packs her hair with a hair tie she grabbed from goddess knows where. 
I know I’m becoming a whipped man when the way she’s pronouncing words is turning me on. Since when did I start paying attention to this much detail?
I would’ve compared this feeling to a soul snatching experience I’ve had, except that I’ve never had any soul snatching experience aside from this. 
She kissed the head of my cock at first before opening her lips to let it enter. And the pleasure I felt made me feel like I was going to die. 
What the actual fuck! 
This girl… Trinity. Fuck!
I was too big for her to fit completely in her mouth, but that didn’t even limit the pleasure she made me feel from just bopping her head up and down as she sucked my cock. 
I groaned and grabbed a fistful of my hair, cursing every moment I’ve had with any other girl. Her blowjob felt better than any sex I’ve had. 
My eyes never left the sight of her as she worked her magic on my dick. 
“Yess. Right there.” I found myself saying. Something I’ve never done with any girl. But I’m doing it with her. 
My breathing became more ragged as she increased her speed and the pressure of her mouth sucking me. I couldn’t believe it, but I was shaking. My legs were actually shaking, and my dick was twitching too. 
I could feel it coming. The build up from everything she had been able to make me feel in the past 15 minutes. She seemed exhausted, and I admired her ability to keep going. Now, I know she’s resilient. 
Fuck.
And a very skilled cock sucker too. 
Without warning, I grabbed her head and thrust into her mouth, emptying my load in her throat, and I felt myself harden slightly again, because she took it like a good girl. Swallowed all of it, and even licked me clean. 
I brought her up immediately, impressed that she did whatever it was she just did to me, because words weren’t good enough to describe it. 
My lips found hers, and once again, she was moaning, and I just wanted more of her. I needed to be inside her, in her skin as well if possible. ‘Why was I this needy all of a sudden?’
“Lay on the bed,” I said, but I could barely even hear myself over how hard and loud my heart was pumping blood. 
She obeyed instantly, and a sly and seductive smile playing on her lips. “What are you going to–” she started, but stopped as I spread her legs wide for me. “Oh–” 
Her core was wet, glistening and ready for me, and I in turn wasted no time diving in. I know having dessert before the main course is wrong, but I’m sure there’s an exception when the dessert feels like a main course, and is undeniably irresistible. 
My tongue flicked the sensitive bud in her clitoris, and the sound that came out, accompanying my name short circuited my brain for a couple seconds. 
My brothers must be so mad that I’m enjoying this. 
That made me think of how far she had gone with them, but I decided to brush it off. That wasn’t relevant right now. I was the one here with her. 
I continued to devour the deliciousness in front of me, savouring her moans and the way she arched her back and balled fistfuls of my hair in reaction to what I was doing to her. 
The sounds she was making confirmed that I was doing something very right, and made me so proud. There is no way she would think I’m less of a man after this anyway. 
I decided to take it a step further and tried to stick a finger into her. Her moan was more guttural, but she was so tight, and her walls clenched around that finger. 
A smirk played on the corners of my lips, unbidden. She must’ve lied to us. There’s no way she has had more than one man and still be that tight. 
I worked my finger in her, and continued eating her out till her thighs started trembling, and she came, her juices spilling on my fingers and into my mouth. I felt myself harden instantly, but I ignored it, because I knew I couldn’t fuck her yet.
I lay on the bed beside her after I savoured her to my satisfaction, the both of us catching our breath.
My head turned to the side and I took in the view of her, her forehead glistening with beads of sweats as she ticked a little bit from the after effects of her orgasm. 
My heart swelled with pride, then I decided to probe her about it. 
“You lied to me… Didn’t you?”