Chapter 46 OVERWHELMED
Chapter 46 OVERWHELMED
Selene
"Oh, my Lord, take good care of my breasts. You're splitting me in two!"
He took his hand off one of my nipple and replaced that with his mouth. The feel of his tongue and teeth on my nipple made me arch my back. I could not stop myself from curling my toes. My legs were already starting to shake and I needed him to hold me so I wouldn't fall.
Oh, the pleasure was immense and it was the first of its kind.
This was a man who wasn't sacred to touch me in places that would make me go crazy. He wasn't reluctant to say things to me, things that would get me aroused and wet for him. And he knew how to turn me on even without making any contact.
What manner of man was he?
I was definitely where I should be. In the right place. With the right husband.
He sucked me and kept rubbing my other nipple. I could not keep still as waves and waves of pleasure rocked my body like a ship during a tempest.
"Oh, my Lord. You are doing me so good."
I felt my stomach begin to fill with hotness and I knew that feeling. I had read about it in books and I knew that I was about to come.
"Oh, my gosh," I said when the realization dawned on me. That was a long time coming. I almost didn't think that I was even capable of coming at all.
"I am going to come, my Lord!" I literally announced that at the top of my voice.
Then he suddenly stopped what he was doing and looked at me. He shook his head from side to side as if he disagreed with what was about to happen. "No, honey. You don't get to come yet. I will be the one to tell you when to come. Remember, I am your Duke. Ask permission from me."
I swallowed, disappointed again, but then he put his fingers on my clit, I forgot about my sadness and went back curling my toes in pleasure.
He moved from rubbing my clit with those skillful fingers into forcing them to into my vagina.
"What kind of a woman gets this wet?" he asked.
I couldn't answer. I was so engrossed in taking in all the pleasure that he could give to me. And with two of his fingers inside of me, they had suddenly taken away my ability to even speak.
"You are so tight!"
He kept moving in and out of me in ways that almost made me lose consciousness, in a beautiful way.
"Look at me. Don't close your eyes!" he snapped.
I made an effort to open my eyes but my mouth could not stay shut.
"I want you to look at me as I make you shake with pleasure. Enough pleasure than what you've never experienced in your life."
I didn't take my eyes off his face. His fingers did all manner of things to my pussy.
"You're so tight. Which confirms that you haven't had your cherry popped."
I couldn't say anything to confirm so because at that moment, that same feeling in my stomach returned.
"I am going to come, my Lord," I said again.
"Beg me to let you come."
"Please, my Lord."
"Say it again."
"Please, my Lord. Please, let me come."
His fingers moved inside of me and everything happened all at once but the feeling I felt was exquisite. My body was attacked by a tsunami of pleasure, rolling down to my stomach and engulfing my vagina. I pushed my legs together, trapping his hand and he still kept moving them inside me, eliciting mini-orgasms and moans from me.
By the time it passed, I realized how fast my heart was beating. He pulled out his fingers and they were covered in my juices, up to his wrist.
The Duke washed his hand, and I watched him, not bothering to get my dress back on. What was the need? He had seen my nakedness and we were both in the same cabin, and in the same room.
And I guessed that he wanted me to remain naked in case he got aroukdwd again and wanted to make love to me. Oh, I wasn't sure that I would ever get tired of him doing things of sexual pleasure to me.
And I wanted him to see that I was comfortable with the kind of woman that he wanted me to be for him. If the Duke wanted me to be a woman who painted for him, then I would be that very person.
If he wanted me to be a woman who took care of him, and warmed his bed every day and night, then I would be that very woman. He had gone through enough for me so I there was no way that I would disrespect him for anything. If he made demands, then I would try to meet those demands. That was the woman I wanted to be for him.
He came back out of the bathroom and joined me on the bed. Ace cuddled me, and his right hand cupped my breasts. I loved the fact that he did that. That after making love to me for the first time, he didn't feel shy about touching me. In fact, he wanted to touch me. To show that I belonged to him. To show that I was his for the taking. Well, he had already taken me.
"Thank you, my Lord," I said, so that he could hear. Even though my voice was merely a whisper.
He planted a soft kiss on my right shoulder and I shook with delight. "Are you showing me gratitude for giving you a satisfying experience in bed?" He asked.
"Well, that is one reason," I said and chuckled.
"And what is the other reason?" He wanted to know.
"Well, the other reason is me showing gratitude for not letting me go. For not giving up on us. No matter what people thought about our union, you stood by my side. And I want to promise you, that I will forever stand by your side and submit myself to you, as your wife."
"I don't doubt your resolve, my love," Ace said. "Never had."