CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN
CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN
Our Sexy kiss is paused and he begins a pre-devour on me like a predator.
His hands move up from my waist, up to my breast, I had no bra on and my nipples were already poking hard from the thin silk fabric blocking my body from Wesley’s.
Searching and finding, he squeezed my breast softly.
“Quite a voluminous one you got here”, he adored, his voice low and rough.
He paused, fed up with my clothing restricting him, “raise your hands darling”, he commanded.
Who was I to disobey, my hands flew up instantly, and he peeled off the clothes from my skin, my breast jiggled as I brought down my hands.
Oh crap, there were no words to protest now as my nipples were testifying against me.
Hard as a rock, poking and excitedly waiting for its turn to be fixed by the magical body engineer.
His arms wrapped around my waist again, pulling me close and he buried his face between my melons, gravity did some girls dirty but seemed to work in my Favour as my bazookas never fell, right from the beginning they only went up and never came down.
Except in the future, but for now, it’ll work wonders with me.
Wesley’s teeth moved smartly, softly pinching and grazing the tip of my breast reawakened me, sending chills down my spine and I shiver.
“Oou”, a moan finally escaped my lips.
Wesley paused, smirking evilly, I guess that’s what he wanted, he wanted to hear me scream like he said earlier.
I stiffened my mind, I wasn’t going to let him see me as vulnerable, or I tried to at least; as almost instantly, he repeated it and another moan escaped my lips.
My head tilted backward, a soft sigh escaped my lips as he bit my nipple once again.
“Wes…” I tried to stop him but I was overwhelmed by the restricting energy pulling me down, I couldn’t move my hands no matter how hard I tried.
Wesley held me down tightly, allowing only my head to swing around in maximum pleasure and strength.
I could feel the heat between my legs begin to boil.
Why would he tease me this much.
I tried to suppress it, crossing my legs to restrict air passage, but fortunately, it only worsened the case.
“That’s not allowed in here my princess”, Wesley announced, slowly letting the words out with an alluring charm.
His fingers graze my thigh, he roughly grabs them, spreading them apart, and takes my nipple in his mouth once again.
Just like I had reminded him of the area it suddenly existed like a new technology.
His fingers roamed my thighs, tracing deeper until they got to the door it sought.
But this door was covered with fine white linen like a 19th-century maiden, flowery lace, and fine cotton.
Wesley stretched forth two fingers, rubbing my pussy rhythmically.
“Naughty kitties this wet should have a good carpenter hit a good kennel for it you know”, he teased, rubbing his thumb on my clit while his index and middle finger run the lips of my already soaked pussy, though still covered with my panties.
Looking into his siren green eyes with lust, I fall deeper, I just can’t get enough of him.
“I want to see this innocent face turn all slutty”, he whispered directly into my ears, my head spinning.
He leans in and takes my lips again, exploring my mouth like a man given water in a desert.
“Oh…” another sigh escaped my lips in the medium of losing my breath and regaining it again as his pace on my pussy lips increased.
His eyes dimmed, focused and piercing into mine like a prey he would never let out of sight
My head flew back again, as the pleasure increased drastically, my pussy dripping hot liquid all over my panties, waiting for the feel of vigor in it, but it doesn’t come; at least not yet.
He paused, taking off the nightgown I had on, leaving me only on my panties and adjusting my body so that I lay flat on the bed, legs slightly apart and hands open wide so that my palms rested under my head.
“Enjoy the show Your Highness, or should I say… in highness”, Wesley whispered into my ear, the words echoing in my mind and playing with my sanity.
His fingers resumed tracing the lips of my soaked pussy though my wet panties.
I gasped slightly as he applied pressure, rubbing over my clit in circles.
His mouth returns to my nipples and he softly grazes his teeth over them once again, slowly biting the edges softly with different frequencies.
I’m a sharp movement, a tear sounded across the room as Wesley yanked my panties away.
I gasped.
“Just perfect”, he smirked in admiration, raising his hand to… spank me?.
Before I could comprehend, the sharp swift movement hit me, my ass jiggled as he spanked my both cheeks, it was so intense, so deep, oh what pleasure this is.
Again, he spanked me, like an African drum.
He paused and smiled at me, one bad smile, I could only watch his dark aura emanating as his innocent face smiled.
I know how he could act beneath that face.
He leaned in once again, “Are you ready?”
My eyes squinted, is he crazy? I’m going insane here.
I began to shiver already, “please” I begged, nodding desperately.
He paused again, his smile turned into an evil smirk.
He drove two fingers inside of me and I cried out, my nails digging into his shoulders as he immediately began to fuck me fast with his fingers.
His thumb circled my clit while the fingers moved inside of me, rubbing the walls of my pussy both matching a rhythmic pace.
The heat inside of me increased, I can feel the tension building up so much, as his fingers continued gliding through me.
In an instant, his mouth left my breast and switched from his thumb to his tongue.
The soft warm texture, his tongue playing around the clit, while his two fingers still plunging deep into me.
“Ouuuu…”, a moan escaped my lips again as the muscles around my pussy clenched, a spark of electricity bolting through me.
His pace increased and his thrust more intense, I gasped, “Wes…” but the words didn’t pass completely as I panted loudly, grabbing unto the sheets as My hands came in contact with it, like it was my rescue when I was being chased by a demon.
But he was determined to finish this journey, I could see it in his face as his warm tongue move around my clit and down to my pussy, he ate and licked my pussy like his life depended on it.
My breath was leaving me, my vision was going blurry, my soul seemed like it was leaving my body, the tension and pleasure rising despicably, I had reached my climax, and my hand grabbed his head, pushing him down on my pussy, I wanted him to go deeper, I wanted more, I couldn’t control it.