Chapter 31

We were having an onslaught of raw physical desire.

Passionate tide overtook us as he was moving past my own will as he penetrated her

My body picked up his rhythm as I poised at his entrance.

His lips plucked kisses on my stomach.

My back was on the bench and he took his two fingers into the silken curls of my pussy.

His primitive maleness took over as he probed in a slow repetitive rhythm at first.

Prolonging the pleasure while I put beneath his touch.

He relentlessly moved her hips against his and I dug my fingers deeper.

His restraint drove me to distraction as I experienced ripples of pleasure.

His saucy grin invited his touch and savored me as his scent rose to torment.

My full lips softened under his chest as our flesh was fused as his gentle persuasion of kisses made me go up in smoke.

His searing need to devour me, my body jolted as my eyes sight were fading.

He grasped my knees and eased them apart, thrusting harder. For a moment, I felt my pussy would tear apart.

Gravelly words uttered against her flesh

His greedy mouth took bold possession of my breast.

He was handsome, hypnotic, and powerful. I was falling.

His hard little kernel of tormented flesh struck me.

I hauled in a breath and tensed as he pulled out.

The head of his penis nudged as his cum poured on my face. I swallowed again, lagging out my tongue and squirming up my body.

I desired to be a bitch for him, to pleasure him like never before.

My heart-shaped ass begged a squeeze.

My heart stopped as his heat and power radiated at every plunge he made, more wild and consuming.

My body closed tightly around him. His hard thighs crowned my hips. Our hormones percolated with the hot flavor of desire.

His husky voice whispered want and need which ignited a hunger. It was damn potent

He joined me in the void of moaning. A vortex of heady sensations. He withdrew and slid back again.

"Argh! Arkan please, stop I can't" I plead crying and trying to sit erect but his strong arm pushed me back.

"Shh, you'd be fine, just let me...argh...fix you" he responded and an electrifying shock flushed inside me.

I tried to kick my legs but I was weak as he was wrapped in a web of magic while I wrestled it off.

He hackled his raging lust not yielding to my plea. I was swelling, the shaft reared hot and hard against him.

He gave me a shattering climax.

I was lost, as his shocking, possessive gaze climbed onto my face.

It pressed waves of pleasure inside me as I was shuddering with desire yet my body couldn't fucking take him.

His hands rubbed the silken length of my thigh which he raised high.

His sinewy arms holding me captive that I couldn't break out. He wasn't tired. He was sinuous and possessed leonine strength.

My body slid upwards against him. My nose smelled of Arkan and sex.

"Your smoldering eyes draws me in" he whispered and I widened my eyes at him, shaking my head but then, he rammed his dick again, soaring so high.

He sneaked into her heart. It was a spasm of pure unadulteratedness as he spilled his seed within my clitoris.

Once again, he gave me a startling intimate kiss. I could barely see.

He terminated the kiss, gazing into my weak eyes that were almost dying. He was slow now and I knew he intended to say something.

"You're mine Ela, just mine" he declares. My hair was spread as I groaned, not even having a response for him.

He drew his face to mine and then shifted his eyes to my neck. The mark around there sparkled and he let out a dirty smile at me.

"Nothing and no one can take you away," he said.

"Yes arkan, and you're always mine" I affirmed and we broke into a passionate kiss. I didn't know where I was getting the energy from but I just wanted to pleasure him, even though I was exhausted.

My pussy was stretching the more as he thrust like a stoking fire. He stripped away my restraint.

The surge of his possession was overwhelming. Swirling hotly against me. He was tampering with my sanity with each intense thrust.

His sweat pouring on me and the cold breeze seems abortive to cool him down.

He was assaulting me but in a tender way. I was going to die. I tried to push him off, tears covered my eyes but his mouth swallowed mine.

He now tastes like heat and honey. Arkan taut steely muscles held me bound. My waist, pelvic were aching but he didn't mind.

He kept teasing my lips apart while throbbing inside of me, pinching my nipples and I winced in his mouth.

He chuckled inside my mouth as we exchanged saliva.

I tinder beneath his touch. His posture of me changed as his body moved up a little, trying to adjust to my entry.

We kissed erotically and so did our body movements as we changed positions on the bench.

It was uncomfortable, but lust never made us mind the environment and confined space.

I ended up collapsing on the bench having no idea of what transpired except the dream of a large dick fucking my pussy continuously and none stop.