56 - Slow Romance

[Lalika's POV].

"Are you warming me up or making me wet again?" In between quiet groans, I inquired. He laughed, but did not pause. Rather, he resumed his work, his tongue continuing to probe every nook and cranny of my physique. His light touch caused my entire body to burn, as though my body were aching for more friction—which it most definitely was. Every time he sucked on my nipples, I couldn't stop groaning more and more. Once more, he laughed against my flesh. His lips were swollen from my earlier sucking. He eventually paused after some time and gave me a brief glance with his brilliant black eyes.

He lowered his face to mine and said, "I should probably finish this." My heart skipped a beat when he gently kissed me. Our eyes met in deep look and our lips slowly but gently touched. The room was dim, but his eyes shone like gold, and I couldn't take my eyes off of them.

"I would like to sample more of you. Lily, I'm being poisoned by your beauty. I had a sense of completion, as though a piece of my puzzle was at last fitting together. He teased to lick one side of my mouth as my lips moved slightly apart. He prodded open the corner of my lips and inserted his tongue.

I was trembling with ecstasy all over my body. Our kisses grew deeper and stronger until I was having trouble breathing. His tongue moved slowly inside my mouth and tasted fantastic. I let out a moan of pleasure and longing. His tongue moved in circles as it interacted with mine. His hand grazed my hip till it arrived at the spot I preferred. I could feel the excitement, want, and need for more burning deep within of me. Extra of him. Extra emotion. Increase the heat. More of his lips and tongue. I leaned my back against the wall, wincing as my stomach ached from the sharp contraction of my core. I pressed my fingertips into his back. He grinned at my mouth. That feeling was making me nuts. I was having trouble breathing in, and my breathing was labored. I felt both very near and quite far away.

I went to the ground as my legs began to tremble. when he assisted me in standing up. "Aww, sweetie! Alright, let's get you clothed so we can carry on with our activities later tonight. After giving me a soft kiss, he turned to take my dress, but I grabbed it and flung it on the ground. He gave me a surprised expression.

"Did I request that you dress me? Have you given me any warmth? Have I asked you to gently suck my breasts? Did I beg for an aggressive kiss? Have I invited you to feel my clit? Not at all, correct? However, you succeeded in getting me wet and hot again by doing all you could, and now you wanted to get me dressed." I screamed at him and he was surprised at my sudden outburst.

He started to say, "Baby...." but I cut him off again by holding out my hand to stop him.

"Why? Why do you think I should feel this way?" I gave him a frustrated glance. "Now you want me to beg you for it?" Tears filled my eyes as I said, surprised that he would actually do this. He flung everything aside, took hold of my face with his big hands, and gave me a forceful kiss. I sigh with delight. He flung everything aside, took hold of my face with his big hands, and gave me a forceful kiss. I sigh with delight.

"No, I didn't cause you to feel this way," he stated, staring at me. It's me who desires you. It's me who requires your help. Lily, you have my undying love. That's not another thing. That is the reason I adore you." I looked at him and didn't say anything for a long time. Once more, he drew me close and pressed his head against my neck. He began to gently nibble his teeth and kiss my flesh. With a deep groan, he pressed himself against me and gradually ground my nude pussy against his towel-covered dick. I threw my body around his, writhing like a madman. He continued to grind while my hands tightened around his hair. I required more. Deep down, I really needed his cock, really badly.

"Please...let me feel yours inside me," I begged, mumbling in his ear. His cock fit right into my body, sliding in with ease. I let out a little cry and squeezed my eyes shut as he continued to move slowly inside of me. He was holding me against his body, squeezing me tighter as my arms circled around his neck.

His push accelerated till our lips met again, his tongue finding its way into my mouth. He bit the inside of my lower lip so hard I gave a loud gasp and let out another moan. We kissed again, my nails digging into his back. Then, seizing charge and savoring the sensations that accompanied it, he moved his tongue rhythmically. I could feel my body becoming more heated. I had sweats and was panting.

"Oh my god, you're needed! I pleaded with him in my head, "Please fuck me hard." With a strong grip on my behind, he began to thrust harder and faster, sending chills down my spine each time.

"AHHHH!" With a grunt, he pushed me further into the wall. I let out a loud cry as he continued to pierce me. He tightened his hold on my hips and became even more forceful in his movements. Tears welled up in my eyes; I loved how he was tearing me apart. I let out a sigh of pleasure, as he accelerated and became more powerful.

He abruptly shoved me into the closet. My back was hard against the closet or back wall, and there was clothing all around us. He confined me to a tiny area and nearly made it impossible for me to flee.

I felt him deep in my belly as his cock slammed me all the way inside. His massive dick plunged deep within me and his loosely supporting hands under my ass kept my hips raised high in the air. I feel like he's hitting my tender place more than usual because of this angle. I get a little bit wetter inside every time he pulls out and pushes back, which makes it easier for his enormous dick to get back inside. This was one of those wonderful situations where he was holding me steady against the wall with one arm behind my back and his fingers were tightly wrapped around my ass, making it impossible for me to escape them.

His body was tight on my stomach, and the pressure of all that hard muscle was making it difficult for me to breathe. I could tell that he was breathing heavily too, that he was as hard as he wanted me to be at that moment. He held me in place with a firm but not painful grip around my waist.

I gasped as he pulled me back against him and slammed me more onto his enormous length. His thick fingers had gone into my ass to give it a squeeze. With a firm hold on my hair, his other hand pulled my head back to face him. His contented expression made me desire him even more. I wanted him to totally saturate me. I was gasping aloud as he began to press into me once more, each time applying more pressure. I felt my insides tighten around him as he pressed into me, and I gasped for air. He leaned ahead and planted a deep kiss on my clit, pressing harder and quicker each time.

He put his hands on my ass and began to thrust quickly and forcefully. In order to pound into me more forcefully, he kept my hips in place. Zack was sighing in pleasure and panting heavily. I wriggle my hips in his grasp, smitten by his seductive sounds. With each thrust, I tightly clenched my walls around his member since my pussy is more sensitive than normal. Our groans felt louder than ever before since I was unable to see, which intensified our pleasure. I'm going to cum very soon if he continues to fuck me so hard.

More intense! Please, Zack, I'm going to cum. I begged to be let go, but he responded by slowing down his thrusting.

"Not just yet, slutty me. He said, "You've got to hang on a little longer," and withdrew his pulsating pole from my trembling interior. I cried out in protest, pulling my arms away from the binding. Why are you always such a tease when it's so convenient, Zack? Need was burning through my body, and I wanted to cum hard.

Zack chuckled. He grinned at me and added, "I know how much you like it when I tease you." "Do you like it, right?"

I groaned, "Yes, yes I do," as he slowly and deeply thrust. Even though I frequently admitted it to myself, he knew that I enjoyed it when he made fun of me. But that's not the case today. I was almost to the brink of pleading with you for another chance. Please give me a little more time; I could handle it. I just needed to go to the top.

"Stop making fun of me," I begged. "Why?" he grinned. Isn't that enjoyable?

"It is Zack...but move harder....." I only got him to smirk when I begged. I shuddered to see his hands. God, this was excruciating! He did just what he intended to do, taking his sweet time. He would occasionally make fun of me, but that was all he did. Eventually, I became frustrated with his unwillingness to fully commit.

"Please...please Zack....please Fuck me harder...!" I tried to buck up my hips and beg.

"Zack, please give me the cum. I need, please. With my body contorting in his arms as they embraced me tightly, I pleaded with him to take me. He gave me a long, leisurely, lazy kiss to put an end to my pleading.

Zack whispered, "I promised to be gentle, so it will be gentle," in between our tender kisses.

My legs were being excruciatingly slowly spread apart by his hands. It was rare to have calm, gentle sex with Zack, and it was really frustrating for my body and mind just now. He carefully glided his hot shaft through my wet love hole while rocking his hips against mine. He carefully put his dick inside of me, inch by inch. I tried to press him deeper into me more quickly, but it was going too slowly, so I pushed my hips up off the bed. In opposition to my attempts, his hands merely kept my hips stationary on the bed while he gradually sank his length into me. When he was fully buried, my pussy tightened in delight around his warm dick.