Chapter 80 Eighty

Chapter 80 Eighty
IVY POV

“More dirty words, Ivy…” he growled, sliding another finger inside me, stretching me, making me gasp loudly.

“Ah… Ronan … fuck… oh yes…” I moaned, my voice trembling, each word spilling from me like fire.”fucking my pussy real good with that finger.”

He pumped his fingers harder, faster, curling them expertly, and I couldn’t hold back anymore. My hips pressed against his hand, my breath coming in ragged gasps, my body trembling with need.

“More.. tell me more,” he whispered against my neck, voice rough and demanding, his fingers still driving deep, making every nerve in me scream.

“See how am dripping wet … for you … arghh… yes…” I moaned, words barely forming between gasps, heat pooling unbearably low as I shivered under him.

His fingers thrust into my pussy faster, curling, hitting every spot that made me gasp and shiver. Heat burned low in me, spreading, coiling, demanding more.

I wanted his mouth on me too, needed it.

It was like he read my mind. His lips curved into a dark, teasing smile. “Should I fuck you with my tongue too?” he murmured, voice low, rough, sending shivers down my spine.

I gasped, hips bucking slightly, my body trembling. “Yes… please… Ronan…” I moaned, every nerve alive, every gasp desperate, wanting him, needing him.

He leaned closer, his mouth brushing against me, teasing me, and I couldn’t help it… I arched, letting out another loud moan as his fingers moved inside me, faster, harder, and his tongue started to trail over me, hot and wet, making me whimper uncontrollably.

“Gladly,” he murmured, dark and teasing.

He knelt down, lifting my leg onto his shoulder. His mouth found me instantly, hot and demanding. His tongue slid over me in a long, slow stroke, making me gasp and arch.

“F…fuck!” I screamed, my hands tangling in his hair, pulling him closer.

He didn’t stop. His tongue moved faster, curling and flicking, teasing me, fucking me in a way that made my knees weak and my body shiver uncontrollably. Every lick, every slide, sent fire racing through me, and I could feel myself losing control.

His tongue moved inside me, curling and flicking, hitting every sensitive spot that made me cry out. My hips bucked on their own, grinding against him, desperate for more.

“Ahhh… fuck… oh arr… yes!” I moaned, my hands clutching his hair, holding him tight as waves of heat rolled through me.

He didn’t let up. His fingers still thrust inside me, matching the rhythm of his tongue, and I felt myself teetering on the edge, trembling, gasping, lost in the fire he was lighting inside me.

“F-fuck… more… please… don’t stop…” I gasped, voice shaking, moaning his name over and over, body arching, burning, needing, wanting every inch of him.

I could feel my muscles tighten, my breath coming in ragged, desperate gasps, and I let out a loud, shuddering cry as the coil inside me finally snapped, pleasure crashing through me in a scorching wave.

I couldn’t hold back. My body shook violently as heat exploded inside me, and I came hard, my pussy clenching around his fingers and tongue.

“Ahhh… fuck… oh!” I screamed, hips bucking, my hands clutching his hair as waves of pleasure rolled through me.

He didn’t stop. His tongue stayed inside me, licking me clean, savoring every drop, every trembling shiver I let out. I gasped, arching into him, lost in the sensation, completely undone.

My breaths came fast and ragged, my body still trembling from the intensity, but he kept me there, his tongue moving expertly, drawing out every last shiver, every last gasp.

I moaned helplessly, my fingers digging into his shoulders. “Y-yes… oh… keep going… please… eat my pussy real good..”

Even as my body trembled, he didn’t stop. His tongue traced over me again and again, sliding in, licking, teasing, making me shiver and gasp with every touch. My hips moved on their own, desperate for more, desperate for the fire he was setting inside me.

“Ahhh… more… yes……” I moaned, my voice cracking with need. My fingers tangled in his hair, holding him close, unable to pull away.

He groaned against me, his tongue flicking faster, curling inside me, and I could feel the next wave of pleasure building, hot and relentless. My breath came in short, ragged gasps, every nerve alive, every inch of me burning.

I let out a low, guttural moan as my body shook again, clenching around him, crying out his name. He didn’t stop, licking, sucking, and teasing, making me lose myself completely, undone by the fire he knew exactly how to light inside me.

He pulled my legs down, making me cry out..with need. He stepped back, his eyes on me. The movie replaying in the background.

“Kneel sweetheart,” he said, his voice low and rough, vibrating through me. “Come take this cock. Let it fuck that sweet mouth of yours.”

My heart hammered in my chest. Heat pooled low, and desire shot through me like fire. 

I immediately fell on my knees, my lips trembling, heat pooling deep in me as I slowly took him into my mouth. The tip pressed against my tongue, slick and hot, and I moaned around him.

“Fuck Ivy ,” he groaned, one hand tangling in my hair, the other gripping my chin, guiding me. “Suck me… take me all the way.”

I obeyed, sliding him into my mouth as far as I could, gagging slightly, but loving the way he filled me. My tongue swirled around him, flicking and teasing, tasting him, feeling his hardness pulse against me.

Every moan that escaped his throat made my chest tighten, my pussy clenching instinctively, needy and wet.

His hand gripped my hair tighter, tilting my head, and he thrust into my mouth, slow at first, then faster, harder, making me gag slightly but moaning around him. I could hear the wet, slick sound, the way he groaned, and it sent shivers down my spine.

“F-fuck… yes… just like that…” he gasped, my hands sliding down to his hips, gripping him, holding him, taking him deeper.

He moved his free hand down to my boobs, gripping them, slapping them lightly, and I moaned around him, taking him greedily. His thrusts became harsher, faster, and I felt my own body tense, trembling, hungry for more.

I licked, sucked, and moaned, pushing myself to take him fully, wanting to hear him growl, wanting to feel him shiver and tremble with me. Every movement, every groan, every slick sound made my body burn hotter, my need spiraling out of control.

His hand gripped my hair tightly, tugging me just enough to make me gasp around him. I tried to breathe, tried to speak, but my mouth was full of him, his cock sliding deep, slick, hot, pulsing.

“Suck that cock, Ivy,” he growled, voice low and rough, dark with hunger. “Take it all… make me feel how much you want it.”

I whimpered around him, hands gripping his thighs for balance, my lips sliding up and down, tongue flicking over him, desperate to please. Every push of him into my mouth made me choke and moan around him, my body trembling, lost in the heat of it.

He groaned, fingers tightening in my hair, tugging me closer, forcing me to take him deeper. I couldn’t speak, couldn’t form words… just gasped and moaned around him, letting him feel how much I wanted him, how much I needed him, 

“Ah… fuck yes… your mouth was made for this,” he groaned, one hand gripping my hair tight, the other pressing my head closer.

He started thrusting brutally, slow at first, then harder, until I felt him press the back of my throat. My eyes watered, my gag reflex fighting him, but the need, the heat, the fire building in me made me take it anyway.

I moaned around him, muffled, my lips sliding up and down, tongue flicking, swallowing as best I could. My hands clutched his thighs, my body trembling with every hard push.

“Ahhh… yes… just like that…” he groaned, his voice rough, low, vibrating through me. “That’s my girl… take it all…”

Every thrust sent waves of heat through me, my throat burning, my heart hammering. I couldn’t speak, couldn’t form words… just moaning around him, letting him feel every inch of my desire, every shiver, every gasp trapped in my mouth.

Suddenly, he pulled out, letting me catch my breath, my lips still tingling from his deep kiss. His eyes burned into mine, dark and hungry, and without warning he crushed his mouth to mine, hard and demanding. I gasped into the kiss, my body trembling, my core aching for him.

“Now…” he whispered, voice low and rough, “it’s time to bounce that sweet pussy of yours on my cock.”