Boola Chapter70
He’s also feeling very blessed….
His head dips back down, devouring me like a connoisseur, tasting in the delight of me. I never realized how a tongue can give such
pleasure, was made for pleasure.
I close my eyes as it begins to be too much, natural instincts taking over. He keeps his fingers inside me as I start to squeeze and pulse around them. Toes curl as my body stops momentarily, paralyzed with a rush of deep, mind–blurring ecstasy. Moans escape my parted lips until my back arches, mouth opening partially while I give a moaning cry out.
This is going to leave me quivering for days.
Looking down after the waves subside, I have painted his shoulders, neck, and scalp with my claw marks that line his skin.
The bedsheets are now embedded with our mixed scents. He nips at my inner thigh before placing a soft kiss to each leg. Another kiss is placed against the apex of my legs.
Panties are in ruins, but they remain on, just like he promised.
My breathing has yet to return as he trails kisses up my body, leaving little reminders he was there. My wetness saturates his boxers now as he rubs himself against me.
Dallas looks at me as he grabs my hips, pressing himself against me, claiming my mouth in his. The feeling of his tongue sends shivers down my spine.
I can taste myself on him.
I never promised to keep his clothes on.
Fingers hook into his waistband, pulling it down, freeing him from his confinement. My heart rate is working overtime.
He’s breathing in my oxygen as I exhale. I breathe him in when he exhales. His back flexes with each movement, and my hands roam
everywhere.
His boxers are completely off. He’s just outside my parted thighs. Gliding back and forth between my folds, it’s slick with my excitement, and he’s hard with his
I catch his eyes with mine as we kiss, and my hand moves down his torso to his manhood. Going in between our legs, I try to grip around his girth firmly. My teeth bite into my lower lip, drawing just a trace of blood that I love. I can smell him getting more and more
aroused, and it drives me to continue on.
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His breathing grows more intense as I work him up and down. My thumb glides over the tip, and his moistness starts to leak out. His eyes close with a moan. He lifts himself over the top of me, muscles in his arms hard with the strain of holding himself up. I bite i his bicep, and another hard moan tumbles from this male’s throat
His reaction to my touch encourages me that I am doing something right. “Lay on your back.” A whispered command in his ear has him doing what I say now.
Straddling his lower legs I watch his eyes traveling over my chest, down my belly, looking between my legs…that the torn material is
showing exactly what I have.
Nothing is left to the imagination.
“Rya.” My name slips from his open mouth. It’s deeper than he usually speaks. More of a voice that others don’t get to hear.
Looking at him, my eyes memorize every inch of him. My hand keeps its motion of up and down. I can feel his contour, exploring the skin with my closed palm. He gasps, grabbing onto my outer thighs with claws that hook into my skin. I want more from this male beneath me.
A hard moan escapes from deep within his chest, and my insides start to quiver with the music he’s making. My curves press against muscles as 1 bend my head down, tracing him with my tongue. I’m tasting the tip of him. His essence is now on my taste buds; it’s sally, like nothing I have tasted before. He’s pulsating in my hand as my mouth closes around him.
Taking him into my mouth, I let my tongue explore his ridge, sucking him up and down, letting teeth gently brush against sensitive
skin.
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His body reacts, muscles contracting and relaxing, growling deep his appreciation of what I am doing to him. My ears perk up with how Lean make him feel and sound.
Gripping him firmly at the base, twirl my tongue around him, exploring what I have never had before in my mouth. I think I give a gasp as I feel him pulse inside himself and groan out loud.
The way I’m making him feel is addicting, I can live off this feeling, providing such pleasure for someone.
His hips lift slightly as my mouth goes down on him, hands in my hair. His hips withdraw himself from me only to push back in. Cheeks suck in, creating a suction tight and moist.
He’s looking at me the whole time, eyes wide, breathing shallow. It feels as if the energy around him is growing, getting sucked from the room and into him. What does he think as he’s watching me please him with my mouth?
1 let my tongue slide from the base to the tip while I watch him watch me. My teeth have slightly descended; I can see him looking at
them as his start to make an appearance. His thighs are quivering now as he starts to thrust himself into my open mouth. His hand wraps into my hair, guiding me at his pace.
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