Chapter Twenty Seven
Chapter Twenty Seven
I wanted him more—desperately, completely—as I pulled him closer, pressing my half-naked body against his warmth. His hands traced slow, deliberate paths along my thighs, sending waves of pleasure through me with every gentle caress. My breath hitched, my body arching into his touch as if it had been craving this moment forever.
The pain in my knees was long forgotten, replaced by a deep, aching need that consumed me. All I could feel now was the intoxicating mix of warmth and desire, a sweetness so overwhelming that I never wanted it to end.
His lips claimed mine again, this time with more hunger, more intensity. I melted into him, I let my finger get lost in the waves of his hair, holding him against me as if I could make this moment last forever.
“I love you, princess,” he murmured against my lips, his voice smooth and filled with an emotion that sent shivers down my spine.
His hands moved slowly, teasingly, reaching for the buttons of my shirt. My pulse pounded in anticipation as his fingers grabbed my breast, leaving a trail of fire in their wake.
This was all I wanted right now. After days of turmoil, of running, of fighting battles I never asked for, I finally found solace. Here, in his arms, in his touch, I wasn’t just surviving, I was alive.
His hands gently explore my breast , my lips. Every part of my body longs for his touch.
"You’re so damn sexy," Nicholas murmured, his voice sexy and soft as his fingers trailed down my boobs, igniting a fire which I couldn't quench in me . With a slow, deliberate motion, he slid my shirt off my shoulders.
“My body is yours right now, ride me baby.” I said softly as I couldn’t wait anymore to have him penetrate me.
My breath hitched due too much pleasure, and a soft moan slipped from my lips, my body responding to him without any control, craving more. If this was a dream, I never wanted to wake up.
His bare chest sends shivers through my spine. But it wasn’t just his body that sent shivers through me, it was his touch. Every stroke, every teasing brush of his fingertips against my skin sent waves of electricity sparking through me.
He lowered me onto the bed, his eyes dark full of emotion and excitement. My moan goes harder with each movement. A sharp gasp escaped me as his fingers slid between into my pussy, finding me already soaked with desire.
"You’re so wet," he murmured against my ear, his voice deep and filled with sinful promise.
I sucked in a shaky breath as his fingers dipped inside me, stroking with an intoxicating tone that left me gasping for more.
"Ahh—Nich…,please don't stop." I moaned as I was lost in pleasure.
His lips descended, claiming my breast with a kiss, his tongue circling my nipple before sucking it into his mouth. Heat exploded inside me as his fingers moved in a slow, deliberate motion, thrusting in and out while his other hand teased and caressed my clitoris.
"Oh…argh," I whispered breathlessly, my voice thick with desperation. "I need you inside me... now."
I reached for him, my fingers trailing down his trousers until they found his hard cock. “Omg,..you are so hard.” A deep groan rumbled in his throat as I wrapped my fingers around him, stroking him slowly, teasing him just as he was teasing my boobs and clit.
A growl vibrated against my skin as he tore off the last barrier between us, positioning himself between my two legs as he was ready to penetrate my wet pussy. One of his hands cupped my breast, his tongue circling my nipple while his other hand slid down my pussy, parting me for him.
His eyes met mine, burning with desire, searching, filled with unspoken emotion. He hesitated, his breath heavy against my lips.
"Are we really doing this?" he asked quietly.
I held his gaze, my body trembling with anticipation. Words weren’t necessary. He could see the answer in my eyes, in the way I clung to him, silently pleading for him not to stop.
And then, with one slow, deep thrust, he filled me.
A cry escaped my lips as pleasure and sensation overwhelmed me. He was thick, hot, stretching me completely, molding me to him. My nails raked down his back as he moved, starting slow, each thrust sending another wave of pleasure crashing through me.
"Mmm—ahh," I gasped, lost in the intoxicating pressure. I want this more and more.
Nicholas groaned against my throat, his tongue tracing the sensitive spot below my ear as his hips rolled in perfect sync with mine. His hands explored me, tracing every curve, every shiver, every desperate sound I made.
And just when I thought the pleasure couldn’t get any more intense, his fingers found my clit, rubbing slow, teasing circles that sent me spiraling into the deepest abyss of pleasure.
“Mmm, baby. Oh…. Faster” I gasped, clinging to him tightly.
His body was kind and could make any woman weak. His breathing deepened, his eyes fixed on me which sent me on fire.
The thrust becomes faster and sweeter.
“Oooh…princess, you are so sweet.” His voice sends a shiver down my spine. I could not help it. I want it.
I was drowning in him—completely lost, completely his. I wrapped my legs around his waist for deeper penetration. This time, it was as if our entire being was set ablaze. The thrust increased, going faster and harder. The pleasure doubled. My body sunk into a deep pleasure I have never experienced before.
My previous experience wasn't as sweet as this. Even though I had sex once with him, this new sensation brought tears into my eyes.
His good hands gripped my hips, pulling me closer and deeper. At this point , I couldn't hold it anymore.
“Baaaby…I want to cum.” My body trembled. As soon as I spoke, Nicholas's thrust grew harder. His relentless movement finally brought me to a climax. I sighed.
Soon, we both collapsed into each other's arms. He kissed my forehead and let out a sweet smile. “You are now mine.” He said softly.