Love at First Night - Chapter 93

[smut alert, don’t read if uncomfortable]

“Say my name, Lily. Call my name.” He entwined his fingers with mine and pushed them against the bed making my back bounce lightly and his member slip inside me a bit more, it even hurt but somehow the pain soon turned into pleasure.

I couldn’t control my moans anymore and I could feel my walls tightening around his big member and hardly fitting him in.

At each thrust, I moaned out and I was pushed a bit closer to reach my climax.

His hands-on mind kept me down and the only thing I could move was my head which turned side by side.

“Cam…” Right, when I started to call his name he thrust in so deeply and fast in my cave that I swallowed down and let out a cry of pain.

I felt so close but I didn’t want him to stop, our bodies fitted together and he pounded onto me, and fasten up the rhythm, he was claiming me, possessing me, we both knew since that day our lives would have changed forever. I would belong to him and he would belong to me.

“Oh..” I let our a straddling soun when my breath got stuck in my throat and then moaned out again, “Cameron…” I whispered shutting my eyes, it felt so good yet so painful, he was just too big.

Pushing in a you-are-mine rhythm he slowed down, not satisfied with my low tone of voice and waiting for me to call out his name again and loudly, leaving me longing for me.

“Cameron…” I moaned in a complaint, begging him to start again, “please faster. I want you badly. Don’t stop.” I pleaded with him, and he started thrusting again at a fast rewarding speed for giving me to him.

“I love your voice when you moan out my name,” His voice was so raspy and breathy, yet so sweet “do it again.”

He commented, the tickling over my legs reached every inch of my legs, which were trembling like never before.

Losing all my self-restraint I couldn’t do anything but moan his name again and again until my voice became a siren’s call to his libido and primal needs.

He hardened even more, “Oh Cameron…” I couldn’t resist anymore, I wanted to realize so badly that my body just arose from my primal self and didn’t belong to me anymore. It was his like it was of none else anymore.

“I am going to come…”

I leaned my head back against the wall and just after he got out of me in time, we both released and he bent his head on my breast gathering his breath.

My legs still tickling and my knees trembling more than when I used to work out in high school.

“Cameron,” I said after a few minutes of resting, my fingers dive into his hair, massaging his scalp sweetly. “It never felt this good before,” I confessed.

He lifted his head from my chest and looked up at me, he smiled, “I agree.”

I felt insatiable and empty, like a kid who got a taste of her favorite candy and then the candy got stolen from him.

I wanted more, every part of me wanted more, I wanted to spend the entire night like that.

He slid out of his kneeler a cigarette, I didn’t know he smoked but before he could light up I crawled on his lap.

His gaze traveled down to my neck then my shoulders and still then my back and through the dig of my spine, he trailed his hands through my back when I was still crawling position, he spanked my naked bottom. The sound echoed around the room and then he kissed me to soft up the pain but I pulled away.

I kept eye contact as a smirk appeared on his face and the cigarette suddenly wasn’t worth his attention anymore. I was.

“I want more,” My voice resonated through my throat and I sat down loose on his lap, as a napkin falling pushed from the wind.

He contemplated my body for some instants, his gaze burned through me, and for the first time in my entire life, I felt like a work of art admired by an art critic.

“You’re insatiable aren’t you?”

He discarded his cigarette and grabbed around my hips, “I am,” I whispered without any shame.

He kissed my stomach again and I bent as his hands traveled down my intimacy, when he touched it and felt how wet I was, his smirk grew bigger on his face.

“Oh you aren’t lying, you are.” He said when he slipped the tip of his finger inside. A moan already escaped in anticipation of what was going to happen and he hardened to its bigness.

“Are those your plans for the night?” He rubbed his thumb against my clit turning me even wetter.

At the same time his two fingers penetrated in me more, I contracted my stomach’s muscles and pressed with my feet on his knee to make pressure and lift my womb so that he could have more access as I clung onto his shoulder.

I rolled my eyes in pleasure, “I want to spend the night like this. Yes.” I confessed.

He slipped his fingers fully inside me making me moan loudly.

I hope he didn’t have neighbors or they wouldn’t be able to sleep that night.

“All night long? What an insatiable woman hid beneath the surface.”

A smirk was huge on his face. He lifted me from under my elbows and laid me powerfully against the bed.

My hair floated to the side.

He pressed his hand on my hips and spun me to the side, “let me admire you first, Lily.”

He inhaled and then exhaled deeply as his gaze skimmed through me. “Damn you’re so beautiful. And at the same time so fucking hot.”

He bit his bottom lips as his hand ran from my neck to my hip.

He squeezed my thigh, “If this is what you want, I will fuck you all night Lily. So hard that you won’t be able to walk the next day.”

Just like that he opened my legs and dragged me against him from my thighs.

His eyes widened bursting to me, I was already his. But he was ready to claim me until the next day.

And damn, I couldn’t wait.

My inner self nodded and attempted to kiss him but right when our lips touched he penetrated into me again making me moan against his lip.