Chapter 80 The Heat of the Moment
\[Lilia\]
Kael abruptly adjusted my posture, catching me off guard as one of his legs wedged itself into the area between mine, rubbing my nether region with the larger muscle cords of his thigh. A loud groan rumbled in my throat as the thrill spreads throughout my entire body with each rub he applied to my sensitive spot, teasing me. Kael’s lips twitch slightly against mine as he sucked my lower lips and nibbled them in between his teeth. Played with my sensitive nipple as his thumb simultaneously tweaked it in between his index fingers.
The heat from his large hands invaded my breast completely, enveloping and toying with my hardened nipple with his rasp thumb, pressing and rolling them down. Losing my ability to control my strength, my palms ran over his broad back, loving the way his heavy muscles flexed under my inquisitive touch and the tingling of sparks that skittered on the surface beneath my fingertips.
My hands moved lower, trailing down his spine all the way to the curve of his ass and resting on the sacral dimples just above the crease of his butt.
It was firm and so perfect that it made me feel jealous of my own body. I am mere nothing but skin and bones. Nevertheless, what Kael was doing at this moment made me feel absolutely beautiful in my own unique manner.
This is neither the first nor the second time that we have experienced such a fiery passion, but each time, he has made me feel as though it is the very first time we have done so.
His groans captured inside my mouth and I responded to him with a moan of my own when his tongue stroked mine, sucking like a hungry baby.
I haven't even noticed that his fingers reached the slit between my legs, which then replaced his thigh and stroked the ache that was growing up inside of my hot core, causing my entire body to shudder in response to his touch.
His hard-rock member was pressed against my stomach, giving off a throbbing sensation while patiently awaiting my attention. Without giving it any thought, I pulled my hand off of his back, wrapped my fingers around it, and started pumping my arms up and down slowly, exactly the same as I did when we were in the car. Kael gave a sign of approval by producing a rumbling sound in the back of his throat. It was far different from the sound of pleasure and began to get worried for a moment, confused about whether it is a sound of pleasure or pain.
I immediately stopped. Concern gripped me, thinking that I might hurt his wound. Kael immediately groaned in displeasure, panting as he pulled away from our kiss. His mossy gaze brilliantly glistened from the reflection of the light and the water droplets all around us.
“Kukla, you are going to kill me, move that sweet hand of yours,” He grunted, panting with both of our chests heaving for short breaths.
“Was I hurting you? Your wound? Is it okay?” I was about to let go of his member when he let out a loud growl of warning, covering my hand with his gigantic ones, and beginning to move it while guiding my pacing. “Yes, you were when you stopped. Don’t ever stop, Kukla, unless I told you. You’re doing fine.”
I gulped without moving my gaze away from his intense pair of orbs, letting myself suck into his soul once more. Fall into a pit of the abyss. The movement of my hand caused his head to fall down onto my shoulders, with huge veins emerging from the side of his neck, gasping and moaning with intense ecstasy.
I assumed that he was going to come with my stroke as I pumped my hands harder, but Kael suddenly removed my hand, and his mouth crashed to mine once again, tongues dueling for mastery and breaths mingling. I was surprised. Before I knew it, my feet were off the ground and I was wrapping my legs around him as his shaft tunneled through my yearning demands with ease. Kael shoved me against the wall and grabbed my waist with both hands as he began to move in a rapid push and pull.
“Oh!”
My initial shriek of astonishment was replaced with a sharp intake of air and moans as he launched a steady staccato of pushing in and out, expanding my walls within me with his vast girth.
My nails scraped on his back, careful not to touch his wound while I rocked against him, my legs anchored to his waist while his hands gripped me tightly on my thighs.
Kael grunted, his mouth placed over my throat, pressing me closer to the wall as he continued thrusting in frenzy. Driving his hardness into my pulsating core. My lower abdomen contracted, building up the pressure and begging for release as he rammed deeper, reaching into the tight spaces of my walls.
Then he halted, and I let out a groan of protest as I shifted one of my legs and slung it over to his uninjured shoulder. My other foot was hovering over the ground, and both of my hands had made their way to the sides of his head. I was clinging to him for dear life as he rocked my world.
His roughened palm found the mound of my breast for a moment giving it a slight massage as it moved up and to my neck, wrapping his fingers around my throat, choking me slightly but not enough to cut off my airways. In fact, it builds up the pressure while his other hand holds on to my lower thighs and thrusts deeper, impaling me with his shaft with such force that made me scream.
Driving in and out with carnal needs.
I arched my back farther, and the tension that had been building up inside of me warned me that my release was getting closer. He let go of my neck and clutch my hips with both hands as he pushes and pulls within my warm depths.
His breathing sped, his moans increased. I scream again as he rocks with more force and as I began to come. Kael thrust deeply as possible, his weight looming over me against the wall and grunting my name against my ears while spilling all his seeds into my awaiting womb.