We Built a Kingdom From Ashes That Still Remembered Love by Aila Frost 417
Without a word, I lifted her off the couch. She bit into her lip to keep from
squealing from the sudden movement. I kept my arms around her small frame, pressing her firmly against my chest as I walked into her bedroom on the second floor.
She didn’t argue with me and when I kicked the door shut behind me, she let out a breath she had been holding, as if she was afraid that breathing would wake up her friends.
“What is going on?” She asked again as I tossed her onto the bed.
I smirked at her.
“What do you think?” I asked, my tone laced with a hint of teasing as I took off my shirt, showing off every single one of my abs front and center. She gazed down my body and I saw the dark lust that consumed her as she took me in.
Her eyes finally met mine.
“You couldn’t survive one night?” She asked; a hint of teasing in her tone.
I smirked at her and leaned down so my body was pressed against hers, pinning her to the bed, my eyes searching hers before dropping to her gorgeous and plump lips.
“No,” I answered bluntly. “I couldn’t wait a single f**king day to do this…”
I lowered myself down and pressed my lips against hers. It was meant to be a simple soft kiss, but after a moment, it deepened. My tongue slipped into her parted lips, tasting and capturing everything that I could. He let out a breathy moan into my mouth and I swallowed it down with a hunger that I had never felt before.
The way her body moved against mine; the way she felt pressed against me and the softness of her skin was driving me wild. I let out a low growl as I nipped at her bottom lip and then trailed my mouth down the nape of her neck, sucking and licking every corner of it until I reached her shoulder.
She gasped as I sucked on her sweet spot; my fingers played with the hem of her shirt, lifting it slightly to reveal her silk panties, trailing them up her body, revealing her stomach and bare breasts.
I lifted her shirt over her head, tossing it to the side with mine, and captured her nipples in my mouth, My tongue glided over her breasts, and I let out a guttural groan at the taste of her skin. Goosebumps trailed along her arms and body.
I kissed down her body after spending a few minutes teasing each of her breasts. I tugged down her panties as I positioned myself between her legs. I took her in; her gorgeous sight, her incredible scent… my mouth practically watered with need as I kissed her inner thighs. The evidence of her arousal dripped from her and I let out another guttural groan as she ran her fingers through my hair.
I kissed her clit gently before I let my tongue do the rest of the work. I sucked and
teased the little ball of nerves until she was practically panting with need. I
inserted my fingers, stroking her G-spot.
She let out a moan and a gasp as I hit that perfect spot; the one that made her toes curl and her back è arch. She was so gorgeous like this.. at my mercy, being pleasured by my fingers and tongue. She let out another breathy moan as she spoke my name, begging me to let her cum. She knew I liked to dominate and control when she released, and it made me even harder thinking she was waiting for me to give her the okay.
“Shit, you’re so wet,” I told her as I came up for air, my lips glistening with the evidence of her arousal.noveldrama
Her hooded eyes were dark as she stared down at me; she was right at the edge, and I could tell right away that she was desperate for a release.
I sucked on her clit some more and murmured, “Cum for me…”
Per usual, her body responded to me right away and she exploded all around me. I continued to pump my fingers in and out of her as I sucked on her clit while she rode out her orgasm.
I stopped once she became breathless and a twitching pile of goo on her bed.
I sat back on my heels, satisfied with my work as she fought to catch her breath. After a long while of panting, her eyes finally opened, and she looked at me. “So glad you crashed girl’s night…”
Judy’s POV
I straddled him, wrapping my arms and legs around his body as his lips found mine. His kiss was far beyond any kiss that he’d ever given me before. This was filled with something I couldn’t figure out. It was an emotion that couldn’t quite be named, yet it was filled with so much promise. His strong arms wrapped around my thin frame, pulling me even closer to him as he poured everything, he had into
me.
His tongue invaded my mouth, exploring and tasting everything, I had to offer, drawing out a soft moan from me. He tangled his fingers in my hair, pulling me even closer to him if that was possible, keeping my head in place as he took what he needed from me. I rubbed against him, my made form pressed against his sweatpants, making me moan in pleasure as I felt every inch of his erection. He wanted me to feel exactly what I was doing to him and how turned on he trulynoveldrama
was.
My friends were sleeping downstairs in the living room still, completely oblivious to the fact that I was upstairs being dominated by Gavin Landy.
He reached between us and tugged down the waistband of his sweatpants, releasing himself. His massive and hard length pressed against my stomach, eager and waiting for me, wanting to know what I’d do.
I took him in my hands, stroking him gently; I could barely get my whole hand around him because of how thick he was. He let out a sharp breath, closing his eyes and pressing his forehead against mine as I continued to feel and explore his manhood.
“You feel so good,” he whispered, his lips capturing mine in a searing and breathtaking kiss that made my heart skip a beat.
I felt his precum on the tip of his cock and it made me want him even more.
He brought his lips to my neck, sucking and nibbling every nook and cranny that he could as I positioned myself on top of his length, the tip at my entrance. I let myself sink down on top of him, making us gasp in unison.
“Fuck,” he said against my lips.
He gripped my hips tightly as he moved me up and down his length; I went with ease. His manhood hit that perfect spot buried deep inside me that made me moan and gasp with each thrust. His eyes remained on mine and I saw the lust and desires in his eyes. My heart was beating rapidly as we picked up the pace. His thrust met mine and soon the room was filled with the sounds of our skin slapping against one another and our breathy moans.
Sweat coated my forehead and started to drop down the nape of my neck. He held me close as he pounded into me.
“Gavin…” I moaned as his lips once again found mine.
He kissed me deeply, causing my lips to be swollen and red. I was so close my entire body felt as though it was on fire. Tingles erupted around my flesh, and I threw my head back, letting out another loud moan as I came undone on top of his cock.
He held me in place as he continued his thrusting, until he was nothing more than
a quivering mess, releasing load after load.
We stayed like that for a long while; his arms protectively around my sweat-soaked body, my face buried in his chest and his cock still in my core with cum dripping around it and down my inner thighs.
After a few minutes, he finally pulled out of me, watching as his cum oozed out of my core.
His lips captured mine in one last gentle kiss; this kiss felt different than all the other kisses. This kiss felt like a promise.
“Sleep with me tonight,” he whispered against my ear, his tongue darting out to caress my lobe.
I nodded without hesitation; not sure I could move even if I wanted to. Sensing my inability to move, he chuckled and pulled me into his arms further as he lay down on the bed.
He grabbed the covers and pulled them over our naked bodies, draping the soft fabric over me to keep me warm. I melted into him.
I still had so many questions for him; like what was this? Or what did any of this even mean?
He ran his fingers through my hair lovingly.
“Get some sleep,” he whispered. “Just sleep…”
My mind was whirling the next day. Gavin wasn’t in bed when I woke up. I hated that I woke up alone and I
hated even more that he wasn’t Nobody
anywhere in the mansion, net
had seen him last night, but they all knew he was there based on his lingering scent.
Sara is a daring romance writer who turns icy landscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of Iceland’s breathtaking cold.