From Dusk till Dawn! - Chapter 410

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She buried her face in his neck, “First time…hurts. Can you be gentle?” She asked gliding her fingers on his naked back, feeling the rigidness of his muscles.

He bit her neck and grabbed the back of her neck, tilting her face so that he could look into her eyes, “Can’t promise to be gentle but I’ll not hurt you,” His voice gruff and breathy.

Her eyes drifted off to his body. Muscular and tight, his skin glistening with sweat even with the air conditioner on.

She gasped when his pulsating rod kept stroking her already wet entrance. She squirmed beneath him when he gently pressed the tip of his slithery cock inside before withdrawing.

“Ahh…” Her chest heaved up and down as her whole body clenched. Her wet juices drenched the skin of her inner thighs and she parted her legs trying to give him more access.

More access so that he could repeat whatever he did and who was he to go against her wishes?

His thickness stroked her wetness from up to down in casual motions.

She raised her legs slightly folded and the tip of his cock entered once again, her eyes rolled back but before she could cherish the sensational pleasure, the man moved his hips backward drawing out his length out of her.

Her chest rose and fell while her blue eyes were filled with complaints. But before she could complain, she found his hardness there again, stroking her nub in circular motions giving her undivided pleasure.

Her back arched as her tightened nipples puckered.

His grip on her neck tightened slightly as his thumb stroked it up to down.

He looked at the woman shifting and moaning softly just by a few touches of his. She wanted more and he knew it. All this while, this was the same woman who messed up his brain and heart just with a few casual words of hers.

She closed her eyes and pressed her thighs together, trapping his length between them, letting him feel her dripping desire which drenched his girth.

Her back arched upwards when his movements fastened. Her nipples continued appearing like tiny stones, her breasts turning pink.

He continued rubbing on her and slightly lowered his face. Without any warning, his lips caught her nipple.

“Ah!!” She twisted from one side to another, her hands gripping the sheets at her sides until they turned into knots in her fist.

His teeth grazing and biting her nipple playfully, making sure to not hurt her. While one of his hands was grabbing the back of her neck, his mouth played with one of her breasts, his other hand made its way up to her vacant breast he pinched her nipple making sure to not let it feel neglected before he gently massaged it.

“Ahh…Please…Yichen..I…Ahhh….”

His thick cock was buried in her inner thighs rubbing against her wetness in rough motions but just when she would be on the verge of climax, he would stop his movements, dragging her down from heaven before continuing his movements and making her fly again.

It was torture for her.

An equal torture for him.

But maybe he was a masochist.

A masochist for her softs cries, her desperate pleas, or her sensuously writhing body beneath him.

“P-Please…” She gasped for air as his hands, mouth and his thick length all worked on her body. Her mind was fuzzy to even think how could he manage to do everything at once.

She raised her hand grabbed the hand that was gently massaging her breast. She applied pressure on the back of his palm, “Harder,” She moaned and his palm increased the strength while his mouth played with her breast, still teasing, licking, and nipping at it.

She bit her bottom lips as sweat glistened on her body, her hair sticking to her forehead, “Y-Yichen,” She called out his name and he gave her breast a hard flick that had her gasp. Her chest heaved up and down as he tilted his head to look at her, “Yes?” His raspy voice asked.

She was wetter within an instant like it was even possible.

“I can’t wait. I want y-you,” Her voice shuddered feeling his throbbing length near her entrance. Her gaze then shifted back to his deep eyes, “P-Please…”

And that was it.

The last snap on his patience.

His lips caught her in a hard kiss, driving them apart with the full force of it. There was nothing gentle about it as his tongue dove deeper inside her mouth., writhing and licking the room, his teeth grazing past her bottom lips while his rod twitching near her entrance, setting up another shattering moan that was no less than music to his ears. She made those raw and intense sounds at the back of her throat turning him on like never before as he plundered her mouth with his tongue.

She was losing herself in his arms as she tried to match with his pace, their bodies were sticking together and she could feel the warmth of his embrace near her. She could feel the intimacy between them as he explored her mouth, kissed her like they will lose breath if he didn’t, like they will perish if they did not let their breaths intermingle like that.

He stayed true to his words. Not gentle. Him claiming her lips so ferociously was not gentle at all. He was rough, like he has always been, like a beast who was just unleashed, allowed to rove and show his full strength.

But she was not hurt.

There was possibly love in his every rough action because just as he had said, he did not hurt her.

She wrapped her arms around his neck as her eyes turned misty feeling his lips slowly calming down against hers, kissing softly, licking her in between.

“Ahh…” Her breath quickened when he entered inside her without a warning, the tearing pain made her unable to react as tears rolled down from the corner of her eyes. She suddenly felt numb.

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A/N: Don’t diss me if the smut is lacking or is awkward. Or if my imagination lagged behind. I’m bad at these ToT

But tried my best since y’all wanted details.

This will end in the next chapter 😉 Thank you for your patience and support.