Chapter 84 Too tired for this?
After letting my hand go, I slithered down his chest until I got to his trousers. "Were you planning to sleep with these?" I reached over to the lamp on the bedside table and switched it on, frowning when I realized he was still dressed in the same clothes he wore to work today.
"Yeah." His cheeks coloured. "I returned an hour ago and just had dinner. I was very tired to remove my clothes," he groaned, rubbing my eyes.
"Are you too tired to do this?" I tried to pull out my hand from him, but he held me, shaking his head.
"I'm always ready for you." He smiled down at me, his eyes crinkling at the side.
Nodding, I undid the belt and the zip, pulled his pants to his ankles, and massaged his balls through the boxers. His penis's head looked out from his boxers, awakened from my touch. Low groans escaped from his lips as I stroked him.
I removed his boxers. There before me was his cock, thick, slowly engorging as my lips lowered towards him, and tongue enveloped him. I took him into my mouth, moaning as my cunt clenched. My body was reacting to this naturally. I was, after all, a woman. Reacting to this came naturally.
He arched up as I swiped my tongue around his shaft, his groans getting harder as he yelled my name. His balls tightened, and I knew he was on the verge of climaxing. I wanted to remove my mouth from his cock, so he wouldn't shoot into it, but I wasn't fast. Before I could react, he had already emptied his cum into my mouth.
I swallowed as much as I could, feeling it hit the back of my throat. "Fuck!" He groaned, collapsing on the bed when I removed my mouth from his cock, and wiped my lips.
When I leaned over to place a kiss on his chest, he reached out for my breasts and felt them covered by my shirt. I perched up and unbuttoned it and removed my bra. Though the fire I felt earlier seemed to be quenched, I still wanted to feel how hands were on me.
His hands sought mine. I lowered myself down to him, and he fondled my breasts as he sat up on the bed, placing me on his laps, so I straddled him. He bit down and sucked on my nipples, his palms pressing gently. I closed my eyes and enjoyed his painful caress. His cock pressed against my covered arse and braided itself over and in-between my cheeks, stroking my soaked panties.
He pulled my neck down to him and bit down hard into it. He then moved to a soft nibble on my ear. He bit on my ear, causing me to scream, a cry which only fuelled his passion. "Dashiell?" I called out in a shaky voice, to be certain he was the one with me and not someone else. He had always been gentle with me.
"I'm sorry," he breathed out, hugging me tight. "Having you touch me like this is so... Unexpectedly. I keep telling myself this is a dream. This couldn't be happening. I must have imagined everything." His words caused me to freeze. I could tell deep within me that my plans were almost at the end.
He looked up and our eyes caught. His eyes bore into mine, like he was looking deep within my soul.
"Thank you for returning to me, Nova. For choosing me." He then kissed me at the exposed waist, then my belly button, and up to my chest. His kisses were soft and gentle, loving and caring. His tongue left a trail as his kisses continued up my neck, then he turned my head to the side and licked the inside of my ear.
When it got too much, to the point, it felt like he was trying to pull my walls down. I got up from his thighs and sat on the bed. Locking my gaze with his, and feeling how intense his stare was despite the dim light, I removed my clothes and got naked. "Fuck me," I whispered, getting down on my knees. There was no use being all lovey-dovey with him. I wasn't craving a loving sex, but a hard fuck from him.
He didn't need to make me repeat my order as he got down on his knees behind me, his eyes undoubtedly drawn to my cunt, which was clenching, eager to feel something hard against it.
I laid on the bed, my head pressed into the sheets, my arms, and legs spread, waiting for his touch. He lowered his head to my arse and pressed his nose to my pussy lips and inhaled. He lapped my juices, long licks from the top of my exposed vagina to the opening of my arsehole. He didn't seem to rush. From the way he was acting, it was as if he had all the time in the world.
"Now," I moaned out, mentally slapping myself at how needy I sounded. I know I craved to be touched, but that didn't mean I wanted to sound like a bitch in heat. "Nova?" He paused what he was doing. "What did you -"
"Fuck me," I yelled this time, turning to look at him. "I don't want your tongue." I needed to get him to get this done with. The more time we wasted, the more it seemed like I was going to melt at his touch.
He drew away from me, making me think he was leaving, but he wasn't. I didn't have time to physically react to his cock. He plunged within me deeper and faster than I could have imagined, from the moment the head touched my pussy, his pelvic bone ground into mine.
I screamed once the pain caught up to his action. He left his cock deep within my womb surging with life.
He stilled at my scream. "Are you okay? Did I hurt you?" He asked, as he tried to draw away from me, but I clenched my pussy hard on his dick. "Don't worry about me. Continue."