Before I could protest, he was already sliding his naked torso down my body, positioning himself between my legs. I was in total shock and awe. I couldn’t fathom the words to say when he buried his nose between my legs, rubbing the tip against my jean-covered lower half.
“You certainly smell sweet,” he said, gazing at me wickedly before he bit down lightly on the top part of my pussy, making me shriek faintly in surprise. “Finish your wine,” he directed with a serious look, “while I get busy relieving you of some tension. I just finished my main course. It’s time for dessert.”
Nodding meekly, I heard myself say, “Okay.”
An animalistic smile spread across his face. Not wasting precious time, he immediately took care of removing my pants, dropping them on the ground with a thud. Same went with my underwear, as did the rest of my clothes. He kept kissing my body as he progressed.
I was too aroused seeing him so stimulated. I didn’t have the heart to protest. Seeing him this way, there was no chance in hell of me finishing my drink. I was tipsy as it was, and with my exhaustion, my sensitivity had been intensified. As a result, when he stuck out his tongue to part the lips of my pussy, I almost came right then and there.
“Could we slow down with the tongue lashings, please? I might pass out from too much of it.” His tongue flicked my clit continuously while his middle finger pushed inside, his thumb circling my anal passage. His eyes glittered like diamonds as I gave him a decided look, one that said it was never going to happen.
“Shit, Drake!” I was almost screaming just as he came up for air, immediately seeking my mouth, kissing me with my essence on his lips. “Baby,” I moaned when his chest brushed against my sensitized nipples.
While kissing, I took care of unfastening his pants. He pulled them down towards his knees, letting his beautiful cock spring free before squashing it in between our bodies, sitting against my abdomen. It radiated delicious heat, and the very thought of him fucking me senseless made me even more wet.
“I wanna fill your cunt with my nut,” he grunted out before taking a hold of his dick and starting to tease my pussy with it. “I want to see you grow with my baby again. Grip my cock, babe.”
Taking it, he urged me to grip it harder before he started fucking my palm. The amazing heat of his shaft radiated into while he got harder by the second. I had never felt so fucking abandoned and wild.
“Your cunt’s being deprived of its price. Are you desperate for it to fuck you raw, Lil? Is that what you want?” He was almost hissing the words out, looking like he was about to lose control. On me.
Was it so awful that, yes, I was beyond desperate for his dick?
“God, Drake!” I was past frustrated. “Could you just stop talking and fuck me already?”
He gave me an amused look before biting down on his lip and guiding his cock to my past-ready wet channel.
“Is this what you need, Lil?” he hissed before pulling out and thrusting into me again, hard. It made my body quiver, lavishing on the feel of his thick, fat cock taking its pleasure from me.
“Yes!” I moaned, closing my eyes as I slowly lifted my body to meet his punishing thrusts. “God, yes! You make me feel so damn good. Your cock makes me feel so fucking good.”
“Keep grinding your pussy, baby,” he harshly demanded. I did as he asked, rolling my hips as he fucked me harder. “Fuck!” His pace picked up, ramming his dick harder as he escalated towards his completion. “Keep going. I’m almost there …”
I barely held it together, my body shaking so hard from coming around his cock while he sought for his own release. I was still going through the last waves of my orgasm when he bit down hard on the side of my boob, making me immediately tense while my pussy muscles clamped down hard on his dick.
My knee-jerk reaction to his bite made him scream loudly while coming inside me. “Fuck, Lil!” I felt the explosion from his cock deep inside me. “This pussy is mine. My good, fucking obedient pussy …”
That it was. Obedient, it most certainly was.
Chapter 5
Lily
“What are you two love birds up to this weekend? Wanna double date with me and Nick?” Masie lightly suggested as we started cleaning up the kitchen. She took care of setting the essential tools and perishable items aside, while I took care of washing the dishes. We took turns with this, and that evening, it was my turn to wash.
It had been a week since my amazing dinner with Drake. He and I hadn’t really had the chance to do anything since, because his father, the company, and other business engagements had taken over any extra time he had. Sadly, it also absorbed the quality time he had for me.