Chapter 104 I couldn't believe it
Elena's POV
I was tired and sore but I didn’t care. I didn’t want to sleep. I wanted the ache. I wanted him in me, all the time. His weight on top of me.
I wanted to squeeze him in further and further. I wanted to watch his face. I wanted his sweat to drop onto me. I wanted to drop mine on him. I got on top of him.
I’d never done it before. I couldn’t really believe it; I was doing this. I was inventing something.
I held him and put him in. He felt deeper in me. I’ll never forget it. I was in charge and he liked it.
I held his hands down. He pretended he was trying to break free. I let my tits touch his face. He went mad; he bucked.
He split me in two. I pushed down. I couldn’t believe it.
One of his fingers flicked over my bum. I did it to him. He lifted and heaved. I couldn’t believe it.
There was no end to it, no end to the new things.
He did something. I copied him. I did something. He did it back. He took me from behind.
I pushed back, forced more of him into me. I sucked him.
He licked me. I made him come on my stomach. He sucked my toes. The whole room rocked.
"You're mine elena" he confesses.
I exhaled softly as he buried me in his arms. I desired to know if he meant those words.
His eyes read a lot and believed it. Perhaps that was my mistake or the esctasy I felt must have made me smile at his words.
My cheeks flushes red at him. My hair covered his face as we kissed. I felt exhausted and laid my head on his chest.
Not until he rolled me over and let out a loud groan. I folded my lips as I anticipated the next postion he'd take on me.
He rose up from the bed and I bite my lips watching as his large dick fell lazily between his thighs.
He placed his hands on his waste and let out a sided smile. He was torturing me with that position and I couldn't help but stare.
I felt like smack his sturdy butt like he did to mine. However, I saw he grabbed his pant and wore it.
It was unusual for him to round up a sex quickly and I was forced to ask if perhaps something was wrong.
"It's nothing babe, I just want us go out on a date"
My heart flustered as I'd love to. That was a beautiful idea.
I rose from the bed and crawl to where he stood. His lustful eyes were on me.
When I had gotten closer, I stood up and jumped on him.
His arms went around my waist as I rested mine on his neck, then I kissed him on the right cheek.
"Of course, it's my pleasure!" I quickly mattered, blushing so hard as my body was quite red.
I was intrigued to know where our date would be.
He smacked my butt with his hand and I sucked my breath.
"Go get ready my bitch, I'd be waiting" he mutters and I giggled naughtily at him.
He gave me a long kiss that was electrifying and surges through my body.
He almost had me but the magic date made me terminate the kiss.
"You'd have more of me when we're done with date"
He let a frown as though dissatisfied when he had suggested the date in the first place.
Ivan pinned his head on mine and let out a wry smile.
"I'd control myself then, until we get there" he whispered in a dark tone and I was impressed.
I climbed down from him, placing one of hand on my clitoris and the other on my waist.
I stood at akimbo, watching him staring at my naked body. He wanted more but just had no choice than to listen to my order.
He turned his back against me and I grabbed his ass and smack it.
He scoffed at me as I shyly hide my face.
"Nice one" he commented and then grabbed the doorknob.
"I'd fuck everything out of you tonight, be prepared" he declares and blew me a kiss before vanishing.
I loved it when he said that. Excitedly, I paced towards my closet, slowly and so full.
When I had chose what to wear, I decided to wash up again. To feel refreshing and cleaned for the next secession we'd have.
My lips let out a hum as I love it when he tells me that he'd fuck me dry.
He'd keep to his promise of breaking the bed and making me feel like a woman.
Hastily, without much thoughts, I decided to take the beautiful dress to wear. It was my favourite because he got it for me during our last shopping.
The fabric, a shimmering cascade of midnight blue, captured the fading light in its depths, casting an enchanting glow upon her porcelain skin.
Embroidered with delicate tendrils of silver thread, it seemed to dance with the soft breeze, as if woven from moonbeams themselves.
The neckline, adorned with intricate lace like dew-kissed petals, framed her collarbones with a subtle elegance, hinting at the ethereal beauty that lay beneath.
Each stitch, a testament to craftsmanship and artistry, whispered of whispered nights and whispered dreams.
I chose this one for a reason, to seduce him and have his eyes on me. I placed a light make-up on my face.
I glided with a trail of stardust behind me, the hem of my dress flowing behind me like a silken river.
My dress enhanced my slim and long legs.
My amber sparkling and intense eyes stood out from her rosey skin and I felt overwelmed for a moment.
I imaged how Ivan will go haywire noticing me. I could see that awe-striken look on his eyes.
He never hides his reaction whenever he sees me.
I took a silver purse to complete my outfit and kept a straight face. Pride wears me as I couldn't hide the joyous feeling toppling inside me heart.
My hair, swept into an elegant updo, was adorned with a single sapphire clip that caught the light, mirroring the twinkling gems on my dress.
The dress hugged my waist before flaring out, creating a silhouette reminiscent of a blooming flower.