Reincarnated Into A Hell Hound - Chapter 130

With my free hand I intensely grab the blankets in anticipation, somehow turned on by this sudden show of power of his, not really minding the consequences and only going with the flow, even more when my high bonded hand prevents me from doing much anyway; nor that I couldn’t break such weak chain, but rather if I wanted to…

And yet when I look at Leonel he seems to hesitate, looking up over the shackle.

“Do you… dislike it?I mean, I can always take it off…”

W-what! Why is he asking that?! I mean, I know is out of consideration, but this is just so embarrassing on its own and now he wants, he really wants to hear me say it out loud?! If I had a problem I would have said so already! Why do you need me to put to words that I-I may kind of enjoy this power play?!

Instead of answering with words I grab him by the back of the neck and pull him closer, looking up at him as best as I can when I say:

“You know… you can do better things with that mouth of yours then ask stupid questions…” I immediately get self-conscious of my own words but I keep playing cool, even though I’m clearly blushing.

With a smug smirk he says: “Oh really?” And leans down for a kiss but, this time, he goes further in for his sneaky hands start brushing the tip of his fingers over my skin downwards towards my belly and bring apart my desert clothes, and having my torso exposed for him he starts playing around my body, firstly brushing my sides with a soft touch that makes me hold my breath and clutch my toes, even more when he reaches my belly and makes me want to giggle.

“Oh, so someone is ticklish.”

“No-ha-y-you-haha-stop you!” I kick him for making me laugh and he makes a fake painful expression.

“Ouch, how brutal.” He says but, for the first time, looks down over my body, laying there, mostly bare, at his mercy, and as he takes a deep breath and narrows his eyes I can see how increasingly l.u.s.tful he is.

And out of nowhere he bends down and gives a long lick over the middle of my chest, making me flinch upwards as my arm embraces him for support.

“These two buds here have been teasing me for a while now… I think I’m going to have a taste of them…”

“Hm…” Can he stop describing every single action of his?! This is already embarrassing enough you know!

I stop thinking about it, however, when he turns his words into action and his warm breath rasps again my skin, sending goosebumps down my spine, and with only a slight kiss he already manages so set me on fire, and I can tell he is very aware of that for the stupid smile plastered on his face.

My mind goes totally blank, completely filled with his touch, when he starts kissing around my n.i.p.p.l.es, avoiding them on purpose and making me move about in discomfort for having them teased but not satisfied as his tongue lick all around but not there.

Only for him to suddenly nimble at one, pulling it up and making a jolt of pain and pleasure make me gasp and grab at his back with my free hand.

He chuckles at my reaction but his play if far from over as his hand brushes up my body and reaches the other bud, while his lips start giving my n.i.p.p.l.e proper attention by giving it a lick, then taking it into his mouth and sucking at it, only to increase the tension my licking it wet and twisting and turning the other one with his long fingers, increasing the speed and intensity of his moves only to make me lose myself in his touches with an increasing unsteady inhalation.

“Ah! Uhm, ugh, mn…!”

He keeps with his restless attacks even when I start twisting and m.o.a.ning under him, even when the buds were swollen and red, almost ready to ripe, sensible and full after who knows how long of his teasing, the tips as hard as something that had been awakened on the lower region.

That’s when Leonel, still sucking and giving small bites and twists on my n.i.p.p.l.es, starts to explore my body with his hands with no shame, going up and down and brushing a path of fire on my skin, especially when he would go down and down on the middle, touching my lower belly and almost reaching my member only to go back up, then down again, an inch closer every time, but still too far for comfort.

“Y-you! Leo, stop t-teasing!”

“Uhm.” He says, his mouth too occupied to give a proper answer, but the fact that he doesn’t stop his moves is enough to tell me what I’m up against tonight.

A very ruthless horny Leonel.

His mouth only stops when his hands reach down and hover on top of my cloth belt with a light pressure that makes me very aware of his touch.

Then he starts undoing it, throwing it aside and leaving the pants free to be pulled down, and that’s what he does with my help, but before he can come closer I grab the edge of his pants and start pulling down with one hand, eyes glued on his as I say:

“You too naughty elf.”

He grins as he says: “Of course, whatever you say…” Then he finishes taking it off and getting rid of it, our skins exposed to each other as our eyes feast on the images revealed, even though there was still the underwear in the way, somehow it added to the picture, with his strong muscled legs bringing all my attention downwards towards his thighs.

I swallow dry, unable to calm my speeding heart as blood races in my veins and makes me warm and redden.

With my legs exposed and slightly bend I expected him to move a few steps downwards, all the teasing making a hot warm mess burn on my lower abdomen and behind my balls, but instead his hand brushes my belly and go sideways towards my back, pulling me closer to him and joining our bodies together until I could feel his heartbeat against my chest and his warm breath against my skin.

He plays with the soft skin of my back, rasping his nails slightly on the skin and definitely leaving more marks on my body, taste-testing all my curves, making me shiver when he brushes his fingers between my scapula but reaching its pinnacle when he takes my sensitive tail in his big hands, rasping the base with his nails and stroking it up and down, light and tight, enjoying the soft fur as I twisted under his fondling, but since our bodies were glued together the only thing I did is rasping our bodies together, clenching my toes and legs to avoid the overwhelming touch only to bond our waists closer, the only cloth left adding to the friction as he speeds his moves up and leaves no route of escape for me.

“Ah, uhm, mn… hmm…”

I can physically tell, however, when he reaches his limit for his harder member starts poking at my thighs and his body starts moving up and down to create more friction, pinning my down on the bed as he speeds up, his wide shoulders and hot body covering mine as the only thing I call do is be at the mercy of his touches and the overgrowing pleasure, the pressure on my lower abdomen growing hotter and thicker by the second as he starts to hit my d.i.c.k with his, while his hand was still stroking my tail and lower back without mercy.

When I’m about to reach climax, however, he stops and let’s go, stopping his moves but still pinning me down with his larger body, only for his wet lips to whisper in my ears:

“Not yet, my little hound… I told you I would be tasting all of you tonight… and I meant it.”

That’s when he finally gives attention to my lower region…