Chapter 28

He tapped my hands to stop as my ears heard his zipper drawn down.

I dare not look in-between his thighs as he used his hand to slip his dick inside me.

Tremors rose in the wake of his thrust as his T-shirt bulged with rock-hard chest and muscle-bound arms, holding me back on the table.

It was an ultimate surcease and an unbearable height. However, it is of course a wild, delicious feeling.

There was an urgent need commanded as he urged me on.

My voice wasn't entirely steady

I cried adjusting my butt on the table, trying to accommodate his large dick inside of me.

"Arkan, let's leave...argh here" I cried, moaning softly and gosh, I couldn't take all of him.

I felt like falling from the table but he was holding me still in a position.

"It's my palace, I'd fuck you anywhere you want" he gestured and I widened my eyes at him.

Fortunately, there was no one around but then, I was fucking pertrified.

He grins at me as he slowly begins to rotate and my hips rocks, moving erotically according to his wish.

His hands were on my butt, kneading it to his taste and then he began to thrust his penis deeper for my vagina to have him completely inside her walls.

I clench my teeth, void of thoughts as I try not to scream hard not to attract the attention of others.

"So...hot...arkan, arghhh" I moan in his ears, digging my claws in his flesh as my legs tighten on his waist.

"How are you liking that huh?" He whispers and I lower my eyes around his hip.

His pants had fallen and his butt was revealed, firm and pulp that I felt like smacking it like he does to mine.

Once I had him deep inside, I began a slow rotation of my hips.

As I moved, the edges of the pale-pink dress I wore caressed his naked stomach and thighs.

With the skirts of my dress spread out around me, I placed my arms side by side, sulking my breath as my breast jingled.

"Arkan... you're fucking amazing!" I cried

My vagina felt warm and at the same time cold. It tried to envelop him, to draw him in, and at the same time to press him out.

"Fuck! You drive me crazy, human!" He commented with a chuckle and I gasped not even having the energy to laugh.

"It's all for you, fuck me like never before" I screeched, filled with so much lust.

He had ripped my cloth off while still penetrating inside my pussy walls.

His erection grew larger and harder inside me.

I felt I was about to burst wide open. It was the strangest sensation, something that went beyond simple sexual pleasure.

My keening sound as I threw back my head. I felt his kiss held promise of fulfillment.

He took off his shirt and we were both naked, wanting to have this night for ourselves.

He kissed the back of her knees and the slender column of my throat while kneading her butt the more.

My knees clamped his naked hips. His hands rubbed against my legs as though evaluating them before letting go as he plunged deeper.

He lean muscles of his belly slams my body. I felt the lethargy of spent passion as he licked my face.

Our lips fused and held graze of a ripe buds

It was a long, liquid kiss that rushed lust through me. A long, slow ride of delight. He pulled out and I screeched.

"Don't please...I love arkan, fuck me" I begged as i just wanted his buried inside me.

The delight in his eyes proves he loved me begging to have him fuck me.

"Alright, you asked for it" he coldly declares.

His body loomed over me and I lost my senses as I loved this swarthy virile man.

Slowly and steadily, he plunged his penis inside me and I sulked my breath and screamed.

Then he began to ride once again, fast and then slowly and deliberately. I cried, and my voice almost faded away.

Our low sultry, incoherent mews as he was more rigid and engorged.

Arkan made mincemeat of my will as I was molded intimately against his.

There was a molten wave of pleasure coursing through us as we were buried in our passionate sensation.

All thoughts became superfluous but one, to have erotic night.

Maybe I shouldn't have told him to fuck me like never before but it was all for the passion and all that rang in my head was sex, sex, sex.

All-over kiss of our bodies. My already plumb and swollen lips still invited him and he humbly accepted.

An opiate, I had no wish to kick as my legs jerked with his body.

My head was filled with beautiful landscape of plains, tight abs and fuck his hot face.

I loved the way he stared at me, like I was the only one that matters now.

We were just in one position and I never minded as long as he'd fuck me like a whore.

I beckoned him like a siren’s song as he beguiled me with his touch. Blood hums in my vein as I was blown apart by heat.

His body surged into mine as my boneless limbs cracked. I didn't mind the pain except the fact that I thought he'd tear my vagina walls.

My brain wouldn’t focus as our brazen hands locked against each other.

I wanted to break out now as I couldn't take enough of him but he breached my every defense and I went numb.

His breathless urgency was breathtaking as his brutal strength of his passion was all one me.

The burgeoning frenzy filled me up as I was buried in his sweet heat.

He was burning, trembling and yearning as he cataloged every curve and dips harder.

He caused me to hyperventilate and charge with excitement.

I was dazed and mellowed with damp quivering thighs, my muscles softened as he enthralled me with his touch.

The essential speed he puts in as our eyes narrowed to half mast.

I absorbed the feel of him as we kissed each other again.

He took me from the table, I was feeble and placed me on the bench in this place.