Chapter 71\u00a0<\/p>\n
Chapter 71\u00a0<\/p>\n
DYLAN\u00a0<\/p>\n
Vouch\u00a0<\/p>\n
I was lying on top of him, feeling his heartbeat while still catching my breath. I don\u2019t know how long we\u2019ve been in that position. My mind was still in a haze from that mind\u2013blowing orgasm.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I was worried that I was putting too much weight on him; that\u2019s why I tried to move to his side, but he quickly wrapped his arms around me as if he was afraid that I might slip away.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cDon\u2019t,\u201d he said.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cBut I\u2019m heavy,\u201d I replied.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cYou\u2019re not. You\u2019re too thin to be heavy. And even if you are, I don\u2019t care. Stay,\u201d he said, more like a plea.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I wanted to protest, but there\u2019s something in his voice that convinces me to stay. And even if I don\u2019t want to admit it, I like staying this way as well. The familiarity and the unknown feelings I had for him despite practically being a stranger give me comfort.\u00a0<\/p>\n
What started to be an innocent moment quickly shifted when I realized that he was still inside me. And what shocked me the most was when I realized that he was hard again.\u00a0<\/p>\n
My eyes widened in surprise. I lifted my head and looked at him with amused eyes.\u00a0<\/p>\n
He chuckled. \u201cWhat?\u201d he asked innocently.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cDon\u2019t act innocent. You know exactly what\u2019s going on here,\u201d I accused him, squinting my eyes at him.\u00a0<\/p>\n
He smirked, \u201cCan you blame me? You have no idea how long I\u2019ve been restraining myself. If it were up to me, I would have fcked you the moment you were back.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
I quickly covered his mouth with my hand because of embarrassment. Despite knowing that no one can hear him but me, I can feel my cheeks burning.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cYou and your dirty mouth,\u201d I hissed.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I was startled when I suddenly felt his tongue licking my hand. My initial reaction was to withdraw my hand, but he was quick to grab my wrist, preventing me from doing so.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I gasped when he started sucking my pointer and middle fingers. It was as if he was mimicking what I did to him moments ago.\u00a0<\/p>\n
His fiery desire started burning the last thread of my sanity. I felt like I suddenly became this woman deprived of her needs.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cIf I remember correctly, you enjoy this dirty mouth of mine,\u201d he said in between sucking my fingers.\u00a0<\/p>\n
And he\u2019s right, I enjoyed every moment of him buried in between my legs.\u00a0<\/p>\n
13:21 Thu Jan 22\u00a0<\/p>\n
Chapter 71\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cSo cocky are the only words that come out of my moni\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd this cocky man has no intention of letting you deep tonight. You had your fun; Hose is my fure to be the lead\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
And with that, he moved swiftly, switching our position, and I ended up beneath bir\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cTurn around, bunny. I want to take you in every position possible, he said as he gently turned me one your byn, bunny,\u201d he ordered, which I followed in a heartbeat.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I leaned my hands against the mattress to support myself. He didn\u2019t waste another minute as he immediate positioned himself behind me.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I bit my lower lip the moment I felt the tip of his shaft poking my entrance. He was rubbing it gently. He did it longer than it should have, as if he was deliberately teasing me and testing me to my limits.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cPlease, put it in now,\u201d I pleaded.\u00a0<\/p>\n
He leaned closer and whispered, \u201cMy little bunny is so impatient. His words were a low murmur meant only for me, the kind that lingered on the skin long after they were spoken. His lips felt like a spark as they brushed against my earlobe, and the nearness of him made my breath falter. His warm breath brushing against my skin was enough to send a shiver down my spine. \u201cLet me hear you moan my name, bunny,\u201d he said.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cPlease, Hunter\u2026fck me now,\u201d I said just like he wanted.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cLanguage, bunny. Maybe I should put something in your mouth to stop you from saying bad words.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Before I could form a single word, he entered me in a swift motion, closing the space between us until there was no room left for doubt or hesitation. The sensation was overwhelming, deep, and consuming, like he was anchoring me there with him.\u00a0<\/p>\n
He didn\u2019t move with urgency. Instead, he was moving in a slow, deliberate rhythm, as if we were dancing to the tune of music only we could hear.\u00a0<\/p>\n
But it didn\u2019t take long before he himself grew impatient. What started as a slow and deliberate movement becomes more aggressive and passionate. He was slamming his hips behind me with all his force, and it was more than enough to make me lose my sanity.\u00a0<\/p>\n
He was thrusting in and out of my core, and I felt him filling every inch of my femininity, hitting all the right\u00a0<\/p>\n
spots.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I thought that was the peak of pleasure I could have as he was fcking me from behind. But I was wrong. His hand was holding my hips, keeping me in position as his other hand started to move towards my cllt.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cOooohhh\u2026fck!\u201d I cursed loudly as soon as his fingers touched my sensitive cllt. It almost blew my mind the moment his fingers started playing with it. He was doing that while he was fcking me mercilessly.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cOoohhh\u2026yes\u2026.faster,\u201d I pleaded, which he willingly obliged as I felt his movement become rough and aggressive. The whole room was filled with nothing but the sound of my moan and his ragged breathing.\u00a0<\/p>\n
He wasn\u2019t holding back as he took my whole body. I was surprised when he suddenly grabbed my arms and\u00a0<\/p>\n
13:21 Thu, Jan 22\u00a0<\/p>\n
Chapter 71\u00a0<\/p>\n
pulled me back against his chest. He turned my head towards him and claimed my lips, kissing me ferociously like a hungry hole.\u00a0<\/p>\n
2\u00a0<\/p>\n
I don\u2019t know where to put my head on between his long and hard shaft thrusting behind me, his mischievous lips that were kissing me, or his hand that keeps on playing with my cllt. I\u2019m already at the edge, and I was about to lose my mind.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cW\u2013Wait\u2026please\u2026i\u2013it\u2019s too much,\u201d I uttered, slowly regretting asking him to go faster. I had no idea of the extent of pleasure this man can bring to my body.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t think I can do that, bunny,\u201d he replied as he continued to move even faster.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cN\u2013No\u2026w\u2013wait-\u201d I didn\u2019t even manage to finish my sentence as I already felt the sweet tingling sensation building on top of my belly. \u201cOoohhh\u2026fck, I\u2019m cvmming!\u201d I moaned loudly.\u00a0<\/p>\n
As if on cue, I felt the rush of pleasure running through my body. My body trembles as I reached the peak of Orgasm. It was quickly followed by a burst of hot liquid spilling inside me as he released his loads inside me.\u00a0<\/p>\n
He held me through it, firm and sure, as the feeling crested and slowly ebbed, leaving me trembling and spent in his arms. For a heartbeat, for several, there was nothing else\u2013no questions, no fear\u2013only the quiet aftermath and the undeniable truth that whatever this was between us, it had already crossed a line neither of us could pretend didn\u2019t exist.\u00a0<\/p>\n
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Sara Lili 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\u2019s breathtaking cold.<\/p>\n
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