Chapter 36 Mom I can explain
Chapter 36: Elena's POV
He appeared before me, surprised to find me there as I felt emotional. Before he could roll out a word, I threw my arms around his neck and gave him a ravishing kiss. I missed him, I was scared of losing him.
I refrain from the kiss and lean my head with his while breathing softly.
"You didn't pick my calls or answered the phone" I petitioned yanking my body on his.
He let out a sided smile;
"Why do you think I'm cheating or you're just jealous she'd come back?"
I frown, staring intensely at him. He threw my arm from his neck and stride to his bed taking off his coat. He seems exhausted and enervated over something but I didn't want to ask. I barely ask, that was just the difference between me and his ex-wife.
"Do you love her?" I asked feeling so down-casted and raged at the same time. I anticipated his reply as I narrowed my gaze at me. My heart pounces for what he was about to say. I was behind him.
"What?" He responded raking his fingers through his hair and then he shifted his gaze at me. He only had his long sleeve on and there was no denying that this handsome man was charming. Every time he spoke, the room hung on his every word.
Not wanting to fall for his demeanor, I hurriedly furthered in my discussion.
"You keep making me believe that judging from your actions, you can't blame me!" I defended as he scoffed unbelievably at me. He took his arms around my waist and drew me closer to embrace his body.
I heaved softly, holding back my breath and consumed with lust for him.
"Hey, just say you miss me fucking you" he mutters drawing me closer to me. Yes I did and my eyes confirms it.
He captured my lips and I moaned in mouth while jumping on him. I moved with him as he rested his back while massaging my butt to his taste. He terminated the kiss and begin to kiss me around my neck, my face and bust.
My hands quickly unbutton his shirt to feel his broad nude chest on mine.
I used my tongue to lick his chest as he growl. I jumped down from him and then drew my lips to his ears and seductively whispered;
"Now watch me fuck that dick of your..." I muses and I opened my mouth, lagging my tongue and taking off the robe on me. I was naked inside and he gulps.
He grin naughtily at me as I motionless held his hand, cartwalking as he snacks my butt with his free hand. I made him sit on a couch in the room. He had only his pant now as I spread his thighs while crawling beneath him.
Slowly, I unzip his pant and I saw how harden his dick was, erect and pointing at my face. He writhes on the chair. I threw saliva on my palm and began massage his dick before kissing it with my lips.
"I miss fucking your throat bitch" he growl sucking his breath as my whole mouth sucked him, he thrust deeper as his grip on my breast were firm and his hands knead it to his taste.
His thighs tighten my head in between as I suckle faster feeling the texture of his dick. I let out a devious smile and crawl my way to sit on his leg. His cock rubbed my clint but I wanted his fingers to fuck me first.
The head of his penis tingled unbearably; it was hot and swollen, a drop forming at the tip.
"Watch these fingers do their job"
I swallowed hard, as sweat beads my face and I suck my breath, I arched my body on his as he poured saliva on his palm and covered my face rolling it down to my breast with her rub and down to my cunt.
I felt as his cock tried it best to drive into my pussy but he was trying to prevent that.
I whimper as he stuck his fingers in circular motions over near the clit slowly, then a little faster. stroking motions up and down.
It moving up towards the clit properly, then back down and slowly inserting a finger again then he pull the finger out. repeat. He keep each movement slow and deliberate and teasing that I moved my hips slowly, moaning and he held my lips trapped in his again.
He was taking my breath away while he had his fingers sucked inside my vagina. He applied some pressure, while rubbing mainly near the clitoris. I was moaning and rocking my hips on him, whispering more, more and more. they’ll be whispering more, more,
Fuck, he used spit, being disgusting with so much spit in there.
He stood up with me in his arms and dropped on the bed. I curved my legs on the bed rolling my eyes to the back and whimpering. He tapped me to open my thigh as he lagged his tongue out.
I sucked my lips as he directed that tongue to my pussy, licking it, so soft and wet as he sips from my discharge gushing out. I tightened my grip on the bed, unsettled as I tried to sit up right, grabbed his hair, held his shoulders, curl my feet and moaned.
He raised his head at me as my stomach twitches.
"This is the moment you've been waiting for" he begins slowly taking his pant off and the way he spoke like a MC, keeping his audience in suspense. I used my fingers to rub my pussy which was getting sore from his continuous sucking.
"It's all yours now, babe, fuck me dry" I lustfully gestured, laying flat and spreading my legs for him. He was nude before me, giving me a deadly and erotic stare. He climbed on me as he hastily rams his dick in me. My brain recoils as I vibrate on the bed. His body moves with me on the bed, at once as he thrust slowly and then faster.
My legs stretched as I cried hard filled with pleasure that I got from him fucking me. This was it, what I wanted.
I couldn’t get enough of him. 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 because he had made me roll on him. 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 made him bury his face on my plump breast and then I felt his tongue over on my nip as one of his finger finds it's way inside my love hole from behind.
I bit his tongue due to the pain and sweetness I was getting from around there. We both moved erotically on the bed. We moans, telling each other how hot we were. I could tell he also misses this.
However, we suddenly paused when a voice called;
"Ivan!"
We both rolled our eyes and found this being holding on to the doorknob, with shock in the eyes.
It was her, his mother!