Red & Blue (A MFM Romance)(144)

I remain like that for what seems like an eternity, my lungs struggling to get the air I need in. My body wants to quit, but my mind still wants to go on, and whenever Arsen is concerned, I already know who’s going to be the winner in that struggle. Rolling to the side, I lay on the couch by his side, thankful that his couch is wide enough for the two of us. I turn my back to him, his hand resting on my waist, and he takes the hint fast enough.

He moves to the side, his chest pressed against mine as he angles his cock with one hand, pushing it between my thighs and lodging his glans over my pussy. I thrust back gently, his cock slowly sliding inside of me. I moan gently almost immediately, a shiver going up my spine as his shaft pushes back against my inner walls; my pussy is as sensitive as it could be, so every little movement from him sends shards of delight through my nerve endings. As if he knew that, he starts to rock his body gently, his motion no longer one of wildness and lustful desire - there’s just tenderness and love. Yes, love... He doesn’t even need to say the words, my heart is already whispering the truth: Arsen Hawke loves me.

While one hand of his remains on my waist, the other one rests over my right breast, the tip of his fingers brushing against my nipple as our bodies sway. I close my eyes, surrendering to the moment and wishing for it to never end—right now, there’s no outside world, nothing I need to worry about. And, just for a small window in time, even King Henry is forgotten…

Damn, why did I have to think of him? Just thinking of his name makes me breath hard and, these wicked instincts of mine taking over, I start to move my hips back even harder, urging Arsen to drop all tenderness. I don’t even need to do it more than once, as if he could read my mind, his fingers turn into hooks and he buries them in my waist, the rhythm of his thrusts growing with an unstoppable fury. Christ, I’m moaning again, harder than before.

“Are you ready, Ash?” Arsen asks, the hand he had on my breast going up my neck as his fingers bury themselves in my hair.#p#分页标题#e#

“For… what?” I manage to ask between moans as I lift one leg up in the air, angling myself so that his cock goes deeper inside of me.

“You’re going to come hard, Ash… And you’re going to do it only when I say so,” he tells me, his lips brushing against my ear. I can feel his grin on my skin, my pussy already tightening as his words reach me.

“I… I don’t know if I can do that now,” I tell him. I’m too far gone to be able to control myself, and he must see that. I can’t hold off on an orgasm!

“You will do it. You will do what I say,” he yanks harder on my hair, thrusting violently as I scream.

“Yes… Yes, I will,” I submit, disregarding everything that my own body is telling me. How could I do otherwise when Arsen tells me to do it like that? I couldn’t!

“Oh, yes, you will… Because you’re mine, Ashley, and you want to obey me as much as you want me to fuck you,” he whispers into my ear, his words like spears through my heart. I start bucking my hips at him, my ass cheeks pressing against his rock hard abs as his cock comes and goes at an unrelenting pace. I’m gritting my teeth and pursing my lips, trying to focus hard so that I don’t succumb to a sudden orgasm. It’s almost impossible, especially now that I’m consciously trying to control it. Even so, I’m managing to do it so far. But it’s getting harder… Oh, it’s getting way harder. I can feel my pussy already clenching around his shaft, and my hands have balled into fists, my fingernails buried in the palm of my hands.

“Wait,” he whispers, slowing down his rhythm. I breathe out deeply, my body on the verge of exploding. “I…” he says, the sound of it caressing my eardrums as he suddenly thrusts as hard as he can, his cock flying all the way in and hitting my G-spot. I let out one loud scream, but magically I don’t come. “Want you…” One more hard thrust, and one more scream. “To…” Oh my God, it’s going to happen, it’s really going to happen! “Come.”

I lose it. I really do; my body starts to convulse, my mind dissolving as I become one with the universe. I’m sorry if I’m being a bit too mystical right now, but that’s exactly what happens. I come so hard that it goes beyond the physical realm. It’s transcendent, an almost religious experience. I think of nothing: my mind is a white canvas, the brushes of pleasure writing all over it lines of pure unadulterated ecstasy.

“Oh… my… God…” I hear myself saying, the words sounding foreign to my own ears. That was… That was more than perfect.