Brigante Ark - Chapter 172

Alastor washed his face and looked at the mirror.

“What are you doing, Al?” he asked to himself.

He’s unfamiliar with the feeling. He knew that he wasn’t supposed to feel that way, but chose to do it anyway. He was completely caught off guard by Noora and likely he won’t be able to hold back much longer if they continued.

“But it wasn’t necessarily a bad thing. It’s a request from the client.”

He went back to the music chamber, but it wasn’t the same as he left. He felt the heat had already gone. Noora turned around from the window.

“Did I make you uncomfortable?”

“No.”

“If you don’t feel like it, then I think we should stop. Let’s continue the dance and this will be the last.”

The dance this time was slow, less energy-consuming, and calm. The chandelier provides a flickering reflection as Noora rests the side of her face on his chest. She obviously saved the music for the last as she wanted to savor every second of it.

The time seemingly passed quickly than they had anticipated. As the piano hits the last note, Noora lets him go.

“You can go now. I’m going to tell you my 3rd request tomorrow.” She said, did not dare to look up.

Before she looked away from him, Alastor caught a bit of sadness on her face, covered in a bitter smile.

Alastor walks away, wondering what he should do. The thought alone make him think about what had gotten to him. He wasn’t supposed to act and think like this before, but remembering her sad face poked his heart. Soon, he would reach a conjecture.

“Fucking hell.”

Alastor turned back, he took off his tuxedo and threw it somewhere. He pulled Noora and leaned to kiss her. It was wild but passionate. Alastor was possessed.

His lips mashed in hers, feeling the soft and the warm of her lips as if he’s a hungry wild animal. She retorts back, her mouth open, inserting her tongue battling back and forth, trying to dominate each other. Their liquid tasting each other as they eagerly pin their mouth.

Noora’s fingers traced his belly, feeling its hardness. Alastor had noticed and taken off his clothes, revealing his 4 pack abs as well as his scars.

“Do you mind?” Alastor asked.

“You showed me your scars, I’ll show you mine.”

The two continued their intense, sensual bouts.

His lips are warm and soft. She parted slightly, gasping for air, feeling the warmth of his breath, then they kiss again. She pressed her tongue again which he granted, tasting the bittersweet wine from her tongue.

The sorceress snaps her finger that transported them to her room. Noora hastily removed her dress and her shoe, only her red underwear left, also revealing a pair of grapefruit. There’s no embarrassment in her, she stood proud with her bountiful bosom.

Alastor caress takes her to the bed. The bed is warm on her back. She was telling the truth, she had the same scars as him, only her was only a few, and he was many.

He gently laid her down. His hands began to play with her breasts. A moan escapes her mouth.

The tremors filled her. Alastor started kissing her neck then down to her breast, sucking her tits. She breathes deeply, smelling the scent of his perfume.

“Glad to know you wear the perfume I gave. It smells nice on you.” She said.

Alastor continued to play with her breast, fondling them and inhaling its sweet scent of sweat and fabric mixed into a delightful aroma. Her breasts were suffused with.

Alastor went down, kissing and licking her colon. Further down, he slides between her thighs, over her smooth skin. Alastor had reached the pinnacle of desire. He moved the fabric aside just enough for his hands to slip inside.

All Noora could feel was his touch, his breath, and the craving. With his fingers, Alastor played skillfully her slit. Noora let out a groan, repressing her voice.

She bit her lips when Alastor licked her clitoris. He looked up to her, enjoying the flushed complexion over her face. Alastor progressed further. He used his tongue, licking the clitoris and to the point where he spits his slit and licked once more. Her smell is addictive, mild, and musky as if she had already prepared for this to happen.

Alastor’s tongue became hard, pressing it inside her sheath and began messing with her flesh. Her eyes rolled, she let out a moan and croaked. Her legs locked his head, giving him no room for a breather.

When he sees her dissolving from pleasure, Alastor decided to stop and forcefully removed her legs locked on his head. She looked down to him, her face displayed, confused, disappointed, and mostly, intoxicated. Her eyes questioned, why did you stop?

Alastor wasn’t going to allow that she’s the only one who’s going to have fun. She had her fair share of stimulants, now it’s his turn.

Alastor removed his remaining clothes. He was stimulated just as he is. His manhood was erected pointing at her. Noora sat, her eyes widened as if she has seen something horrifying, and compared his manhood to her arm.

“That’s bigger than my arm.” She mouthed.

His manhood was different than she had imagined. Noora felt a sliver of fear and moved back.

“You’re backing now we’re in the middle of the heat? Don’t be afraid. I will go easy on you.”

She wasn’t sure if her mind his playing, but she was sure the moment he said those words, his wood nodded.

Noora gulped and steeled herself. She came closer. She reaches his manhood and started moving her hands up and down. Noora was sloppy at first, it’s not like she had encountered any other men asides, but as minutes passed by Noora knew how properly hold his c*ck. Whenever she’s at the base, her grip was slightly lost and increasingly tightened up to his shaft until she reached its head.

Alastor gasped. “That’s it.”

“Am I doing it right?”

“I’m not sure, but it felt good. I’ve only watched other people doing it.”

“Wait, is this your first time?” Noora asked.

“Yes.”

Her face gleamed. Noora had finally considered it. She straddled him. Her hair was loose. She opened her mouth and takes his manhood, gently with her hand. As soon her lips made contact with his foreskin, Alastor felt a rush of electricity that spread in his body. He let out a moan. Alastor wrapped her hair so that there’s could be no obstruction. It wasn’t smooth at first, her teeth keeps hitting the tip of his c**k, but she was able to learn the proper handling.

In a short amount of time, Noora was able to use her mouth properly without her teeth hitting his glands. Noora had already visualized the proper movements from her books. Through her wild imagination, she became attenuated with the appropriate way of stimulating and playing with someone’s manhood.

He felt the warmth of her mouth wrap his manhood, as she move up and down, but she can only take in a little part of his flesh. She take it out for a room to breathe and slides, just the tip of her tongue on the side, and he felt the sensation of her breath. His co*k is twitching.

She licks down his shaft and went back on the tip of its head, spitting, then eating it. Noora carefully take in his co*k, sucking it in, until she stopped at the middle of his shaft, that’s her limit, but Alastor, stimulated as he is, he pushed her head slowly down to his base. Noora croaked, his manhood choking him. Alastor quickly pulled it out of her mouth after feeling the satisfaction. Noora dropped herself on the bed, her mouth is catching its breath.

Alastor spread her legs, guided the tip of his manhood on her hole. She’s already lubricated.

“I’m going in,” he said, asking for permission.

“Please do,”

Alastor pressed forward and went in slowly. Her wetness had contributed to helping it make inside as if welcoming him.

Noticing her face winced in pain, Alastor halt.

“We can stop if you’re not sure you can take it.”

“No,” she replied, “I can take it, it just hurts a little.”

Alastor continued to press forward until his c**k reached its depths and hit her cerv*x. Noora gasped for air. As their body joined together, the bed filled with tremors and moans. She can feel everything of his manhood inside, twitching with her flesh. Alastor started slowly while licking and sucking her breasts, training her vagi*a to forget the pain. He was frantic. Little by little, the pace of his thrusts keep increasing and their moans became apparent. Her voice muffles

Her head was unsure where to settle as her mind was engulfed by the desire. They are lost in transition.

Alastor pulled her closer, anguish, and violently kissed her. With a steady rhythm, the lady was drowned over the lust, and she couldn’t prevent her hips from meeting his thrust.

Outside, the clouds had gathered and began to rain. Their howls and moans dissolved in the storm.

Alastor felt her flesh’s grips tighten, choking his c*ck from inside. It only made him feel more challenged. Her eyes rolled back into her head. His kisses ran to her neck, biting it. Their grinding is full of sparks, and jolts that shock their being.

He starts increasing his pace again, faster, plunging the intense pleasure deeper into her. The intensity is unbearable until her moans became cries.

Jolts flooding to her hips, her belly, her breast, her heart, and over her face. As his thrusts keeps going, the lady wrapped her arms around his neck. The lady let out an awful cry muffled by burrowing her face in his chest as she shudders on him. Her juices overflowed and the thrusting had ceased.

“I’m sorry. I was planning to come with you. Apparently, you last longer than I am.”

“Don’t be.”

Noora dragged him down and came on top of him.

“As a lady with honor, I don’t intend leaving you to hang in the air.”

She inserted his c**k one more time. And this time, she’s the one who’s riding him.

At first, it was slow, feeling it inside it hitting her cerv*x. Her face lewdly squirmed as her juices flow out of her twat. Her eyes are closed, losing herself in the moment. Alastor gasped the moment she shakes her hips, she felt somehow his c**k get bigger inside of her. She might faint any minutes from now as her pussy became hypersensitive with his manhood.

Alastor sat, reaching the back of her head with his palm, kissing her. His hips meet hers while she’s humping down on him.

He tensed. Alastor’s held her hips and thrust into her for the last time before exploding inside her. Their juice had mixed at the same time overflowing her vag**a.

The two once joined, parted in the mixed of panting and in resign.. And they lay down in their bed.