Shades Of Mr.billionaire - Chapter 256
Sure, I can. This felt almost as amazing as his mouth on me. He is unbelievably hard and I’m completely drenched. Plus at this angle, our faces are inches apart and I can see just how much he is enjoying this. Soft deep groans escaping his slightly parted lips and his forehead is glistening with sweat.
I groan before I answer.
“Okay, but I want you in me. Please,” I say in a small tone.
He moves in and pulls my bottom lip into his mouth, urgently swiping his tongue against mine. He tastes like me, like my orgasm, and it’s surprisingly hot. I m.o.a.n and put everything I have into this kiss. I can’t get enough. His mouth can please every inch of my body and I want to surrender to him completely.
My thighs shake against his and I move quicker, gliding up and down against his length that is now soaked from me.
My hands grip his head, tangling in his hair as my body begins to pulse against his.
“Husband, I need you.” I plead.
As understand my wants, his one hand holds my hip tightly, his fingers digging into my skin, he positions himself under me and drives his h.i.p.s up and into mine.
We cry out together. He’s so deep in me this way, deeper than anything I have ever felt.
“Feng Teng,” I go to rock forward on him when his grip on me tightens.
“Babe, don’t move.” He closes his eyes and drops his head back onto the couch.
I stare wide-eyed as his adam’s apple rolls in his neck, the veins along the sides pulsing against his skin.
Oh crap. What happened?
“Is it okay? I mean, you okay?” I’m suddenly wondering if I’m completely screwing this up and way the hell out of my excitement to hold the power tonight.
He tilts his head up and looks at me curiously, brushing my hair behind my ear.
“Hmm, my temptress. You are too good, I’m struggling to not blow my load in you yet right now and you shouldn’t be moving,” My eyes widen and I can’t contain my smile.
I’m making him lose it. Yes!
“Oww, I’ll give you time to ready then, ” I’m completely giddy as he resumes his position, closing his eyes and leaning his head back.
I stay perfectly still on top of him, my hands slowly trailing down his neck to his shoulders. Moulding my hands against him, I take this opportunity to feel his every muscle. I run my palms down his arms and back up again, softly massaging his biceps and triceps. Skating down his chest, I trace the define lines of his abdominals that are clenched tight and seem to firm up even more from my touch.
“That feels good, babe,” he says as he lifts his head and watches me.
“What? You in me or my hands on you?” I keep my eyes on him as I rub him, wanting to feel every inch of his skin underneath my hands.
It always feels amazing touching him like this, and domineering the feeling of his body react to mine and seeing him relax from my touch.
His hand comes up to my face and he strokes along my jaw.
“Both,” he replies, his eyes burning into mine.
I wink at him as my fingers trail up his sides and back to his chest.
“Can I move now, please? I’m dying here.” Being on top during actually very tiring and suddenly have a strong overpowering desire to do it and do it well when Feng Teng gives me a chance.
“Please,” he answers as he keeps one hand on my hip, digging into my skin.
Gripping onto his shoulders, I rock my h.i.p.s forward against him, m.o.a.ning loudly as he slides out of my wetness. I push back and continue riding him, back and forth, up and down, bringing him almost completely out of me before taking him back in.
“Oh, my god. I love you,” He clenches his teeth and rocks into me as I drive against him, pushing himself deeper and deeper with each move.
One hand teases and massages my b.r.e.a.s.t while the other holds my side.
“Wei Lin, you always feel incredible. I can never get enough of you,” He keeps his eyes on me as he leans in and pulls my nipps into his mouth.
I throw my head back and scream his name as the fever begins to spread throughout my body. He sucks and bites me as I still on my movements, arching my back to give him full access to my br**sts.
Look down and meet his eyes as his mouth stays latched around me, pulling my nipps into his mouth and flicking it with his tongue.
“I love your bites, husband,” I say.
A small smile pulls at his lips as he moves to the side of my b.r.e.a.s.t and sucks hard, leaving a very prominent red mark on my pale skin. His eyes study mine for approval.
“Do that again,” He licks over to my other b.r.e.a.s.t that is now being teased with his fingers.
Feng Teng sucking on the skin just above my n.i.p.p.l.e, he pulls back after a few seconds and admires his work. Now I’m got marked by again, where only his mouth has pleased me and it’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.
He’s claiming my body and I’m willingly letting him have it. His hands move to my ass and he grips me tightly, picking up my pace.
“Ohgod. Husband,” My stomach clenches and twists as my inside spot aches.
He slides one hand around my waist and down my stomach until his thumb is working my spot again, my fingernails dig into the leather as he rubs me in the way that only he knows how. I’m pulsing, shaking against him. My climax was already on the brink before I crashed down on top of him and the feel of him inside me with no barrier and now working me the way he’s doing pushes me quickly over the edge.
I throw my head back and give in to the release.
“Husband! I’m coming.” His hand grabs my face and tilts it down, forcing me to look at him.
His eyes burn into mine, capturing me as he grunts loudly.
“OH! F.U.C.K!” I feel his orgasm burst inside me, warm and lingering, and I never want anything more than I want him at this moment.
This is amazing. Everything about him is amazing. He pumps once, twice, three times and stills, his eyes staying on mine and giving me the satisfaction of watching him come undone. And then I collapse on top of him, my head hitting his chest as his hand comes up and holds me there.
It’s feeling good, to holding the power on him. I stayed in his arms after we both climaxed for what seemed like hours.
Feng Teng held me, never asking me to move or shift in any way. I could feel him slowly getting hard again inside me but he didn’t push for us to do it again. He seemed as content as I was just softly stroking my back as my head nuzzled into his neck. I relished in his scent, the smell of him I never get tired of it.
He always smelled like a fresh minty, but it was mixed with sweat and I knew right then that nothing would ever smell that good.
We spent an hour on the couch together, laughing and talking for our future baby as he held me against him.
It was an amazing night and Sunday because finally, we have come to the stage of ready becoming a parent.