CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE

CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE

Wesley glides over my clitoris once more before driving his full length into me in one determined thrust.

“Oouuu…” A loud moan escaped my lips as his thrust was unexpected.

He paused, inside of me but still, “Yes baby… you like it don’t you?” He whispered, his breath hot on my ear lobe and his thumb grazing my lip.

Wesley pulled out of me slowly.

Confused, my eyes bolted open, “Wha…”

Before I could finish speaking, he drove into me again, slightly harder than before, hitting the edge.

My mouth rounded in a big “O”, as I had gone completely out of air.

He pulled out once again.

His hands roamed my chest, massaging the edge of my breasts and roaming up to my shoulders, “Baby, you are too tensed, relax let me treat you”, he whispered as he leaned while working his magic fingers in my shoulders.

“Breathe” he added demanding with an erotic voice, slow and lingering.

And like he held my control switch, my breath finally came back, my chest heaved as I exhaled heavily.

Wesley smirked, his eyes hot and burning with passion as he stared at me.

My cheeks flushed red and I wanted to hide my face right now but it was too late, Wesley’s hand slid over my neck, slightly choking and pinning me down, his eyes still locked daringly with mine.

His finger slides down once again, trailing invisible traces on my belly until it returned to my clit.

His finger circled it twice before he slid it in, “yeah…”, my breath hitched.

His eyes fixed on me lowly, like an intoxicated man focused on a destination, a destination to devour me.

But I wanted it too, I wanted more, I wanted his length inside of me, it filled me better than his fingers but how do I tell him?

I guess he could read my eyes as he stared at me, he interrupted my thoughts.

“You know what to do when you need something…”

My brows raised puzzled.

“Say please”, he mutters, in a quiet tone.

I could still hear my pussy spluttering as his fingers moved inside of me like she was begging me to beg on her behalf, the little girly down there needed Wesley’s length inside, why stress her.

“Ple…se”, the words finally escaped my mouth amidst moans.

Immediately, His shaft hit me hard as I felt him drive inside of me, hitting me at the perfect spot, just there, it was enough to make me leave the earth, or I was already…

My head fell back against the pillow as I gasped, my normal shy demeanor betraying me as my eyes stayed locked with Wesley’s, connecting our soul as he moved gently inside of me, stroking slowly but hard, a mischievous smile curved on my lips as our naughtiness grew.

His movements are perfect and meticulous,
All I could do was allow the pleasure to wash over me as his strokes grazed the inner walls of me and I stared in disbelief.

My mouth opened as my body had forgotten the breathing routine it had used for some decades, a pleasure I had never imagined.

He grabbed my waist, his strokes becoming more precise and his pace increased.

My whole body yearned with desire as the pleasure ascended, I bit my lower lip to stop myself from moaning, as I liked the sound of his skin clapping with mine in a steady rhythm but I couldn’t keep up, “ouuu…”, another moan escaped.

“How does it feel?” He snarled, slow and flattery.

I nodded, “Yes!…”, yes baby… yes…” My breath was rugged and cocky.

My thighs trembled in the air as I quivered in pleasure.

“Ye… ye…ah… please ba…” I panted.

I was slowly getting lost in this pleasure, it was slowly devouring me just as Wesley wanted.

“Little Anna like it when Daddy fucks her hard, mama… mama… mama like it soft but hot”, he purred, his eyes growing darker, stirring a devouring urge, his thrust precise and hard, his hand still on my neck blocking my air passage that I can only gasp.

“Fu..u..ck, yes… yes daddy… it feels… so good… yes yes…” I whispered after every thrust as the pleasure building inside of me had gotten me near my climax, I could feel it up from my head to my feet, my pussy jiggling with every hard thrust.

“Mama…” he whispered.

“Yea… Da.. Da…ddy”, I gasped, my brain concentrated on processing the fast-flowing current of pleasure.

“It feels good doesn’t it?” His voice is husky in a monotone.

I nodded, is he crazy? I have never felt this much pleasure at once, pleasure from inside of me to the outside, I was being washed and dry cleaned, all my pain was taken away and replaced with this new flood of pleasure, the world around me washed away.

“Yes… fuck me like that Daddy”, I begged naughtily as our skin smacked hard against each other.

Tears slowly slid down my eyes, and my mouth was opened in a gasp, a gasp of joy and utmost pleasure, I could only call these tears of joy, or should I say… Tears of desire.

Oh what was happening to me right now,
My vision became blurry as Wesley’s grip around my neck slightly tightened, my eyes upturned.

Like, honey, it felt good too, the sweet pain around my neck, my voice failing me.

“I want you to cum for me mama… let… that orgasm burn you now”, Wesley demanded.

His thrusting was rough and fast now, slapping hard against me, a sense of power and determination with every bang, my legs wrapped around him pulling him close as the pleasure burned further, consuming me in a world I did’t want to leave yet.

My breath quickened as I leaned in, Wesley took my lips in a rough thirsty kiss, a fight for clashing of might and desire.

I was slightly sobbing, for this pleasure was beautiful, it was fascinating, stirring up the happiness buried for a long.

My eyes finally shut as my fluids exploded, my body stiffening and the muscles in my pussy clenching and tightening, quivering in desire as the electrifying pleasure wash me like a wave, settling the height of climax I had reached and bringing me down like falling from a cliff.

“Da…mn”, I yelled, sobbing softly.

Wesley’s thrust inside of me only hastened even more as he ducked me through my orgasm, in a short time, I felt his hot semen spew inside of me.

“Yes…”, he groaned as our bodies vibrated in unison, bursting with adrenaline that could cause an earthquake.

His hands grabbed my breast as he slowly relaxed.

Slowly, I opened my eyes to find him grinning mischievously.

Oh, naughty Wesley.