Sindy Kate — Chapter 16

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CLYVE

I COULDN’T take my eyes off of her—she was just beautiful now that she was completely naked in my bed, not ashamed to show me the anticipation in her eyes.

And then the piercing. It was on her dark pink nipple that shone against the yellow light—it was so hot on her. I already spent quite a time sucking it, yet I still wanted to do it again when those hard buds pebbled as if it was an invitation.

The trimmed golden curls between her thighs already soaked with her wetness. I couldn’t help myself not to salivate. I wanted to taste every inch of her, if not tonight, then sooner.

I tore the foil pack and sheathed my length, keeping my eyes glued to her, and her breathing quickened, her legs voluntarily parted as she noticed my arousal was already seeping from the head.

Westley bit her bottom lip as I rolled up the rubber to the base of my cock.

I crawled down to the bed, and she spread her thighs wider for me, welcoming me with open arms—or rather opened legs. I settled on top of her and kissed her again. It turned out quite hungry than the last time our lips locked that I could feel my heart pounding against hers.

The heat we caused was burning us both with such intensity of desires. I loved how she never hid what she wanted as she eagerly grabbed my cock, pressing it against her soaking entrance, then rubbed it up and down.

Jesus!

“Just so you know, I’ve never been with a man in three years. I’m clean and on a pill,” she informed between pants.

With my brain plaguing with lust, I couldn’t even speak right. “I didn’t sheath my cock because I wanted to protect myself, Westley. I did it for you. I want you to trust me.”

“I trust you.”

I leaned down to press my lips and kiss her as I simultaneously sunk into her tight sweet pussy.

God! The pleasure jagged me again.

Her fingers erotically dug into my skin. She was hurt. A soft whine erupted from her, and I sucked into my mouth as if telling her the pain would be over soon.

And it was a promise.

I could feel my crown welcomed by her soaking hotness flesh. I thrust again, and the sensation was overpowering my head that I could feel the blood pulsing through it in a rush. I’d been desperate to feel this way again and to see a woman underneath me with such a beautiful reaction all over herself.

I pulled my lips and opened my eyes. “Look at me, Westley.”

She opened those heavy-lidded and gorgeous eyes, staring right into me. It was darker than I’d ever seen them—her pupils were dilated, the flush of red blossoming her cheek—I was proud to myself that I caused it.

“You alright?”

“Yes. Don’t be gentle on me, please?” She snaked her legs around my waist and pushed herself against me, and I was throbbing, desperate to feel her tightness. Her impatience sent vicious electric tingles through me.

“Easy.” A guttural roar erupted from my throat. She was so tight.

My cock buried deep into her. My hips pressed in against hers. With pure excitement and bliss, Westley screamed my name—that beautiful sound would never be forgotten.

“You’re always stubborn, aren’t you? Why so in a hurry, Westley? Let’s have this moment to ourselves,” I said between groans, my veins bulging everywhere.

“You know why,” she replied as she ran her fingernails at the skin on my back—it felt so good—it sent a crush of sensations shot right to my balls.

“Why? You’re gonna leave me once we’re done here?”

She stilled, glaring at me. I knew exactly why. We both desperate for it. It was sexy as hell though. “Really?”

With my heart sunk to my stomach, I pulled all my length out. I felt suddenly cold and empty. Westley tried to push back against me that made her scowl when I kept a short distance.

So cute and young, and she could manage to make me appreciate every single action she did.

“Do you want me to take charge?”

It would be an insult if I had not known her of being feisty. I shook my head with a smile.

I pecked her pouty and swollen lips. “I always wanted to be in charge in bed, but I’m not a selfish bastard, Westley. I’ll make sure you’re satisfied and think about what we’ve done all over again.”

“Then why are you so lazy?”

A lazy?

I barked into a laugh, which never happened when I was in the midst of being hard as a rock and badly desperate for a release. With her, I was having a lot of fun, and at the same time, enjoying the feelings we shared. And it bloody turned me on, on how eager she was for me to be inside her.

“It’s been six months, love since I had sex, and one more clamping of your sweet and tight pussy around me, I’m gonna come, and I want you to come first or at least join me. That’s how much this something between us so important to me that I think of you before my needs.”

Pink tinged her cheeks. “I think you should lie down beside me and talk about this. Then we’ll continue later.”

“Are you trying to give me blue balls?” I grinned at her.

She smiled. “No. It’s just that you have so much self-control in you, Linton, and I’m so damn admiring it.”

“Believe me, I like what we have, and I’m not gonna ruin it by coming before you.”

“Me too. I mean this between us.”

I slammed fully inside her that, it plastered against hers. Watching her mouth formed an O shape and her eyes widened, it was the best view I’d ever seen on her. I’d been dreaming to see it on her face, and it was so damn fulfilling.

I couldn’t last. She felt so damn good. I thrust into her over and over again, encircled my hips, and saught for the right spot. She went wild beneath me—her body shuddered, her back arched, and her head fell back against the pillow.

“Oh, God!”

“You okay, love?”

“Hmm. Don’t stop.”

I quickened the thrust in short shallow moves. My muscles contracted. My balls drew up. My jaw locked harder as I tried not to come before her.

The sensation inside was overwhelming, gobsmacking, and astonishing as the thick vassal of pleasure almost sent me soaring high to the realm of euphoria.

Using my weight, I forced my cock to be deeper inside her, feeling my balls slap against her arse. The slaps of our skin and our mingled moans echoed in the entire small room. Her pussy spasmed around me, and her fingers dug into my back. Her hips were canted as she fully connected with me.

We merged.

It was beautiful and euphoric.

I kissed her again, sucking the tiny breaths she let out. I ground into her, and she moaned as I hit the right places.

“I can’t hold back any longer, Westley,” I grunted, our sweat dampening our skin. My veins bulged everywhere. I dove my head to her neck and sucked the sensitive skin, not caring to leave my mark on her.

Her body tightened, her digs deepened, and her breathing turned into pants and raspy. I supported my weight with my elbows. I wanted to see the most beautiful thing when she came around me. Then that was it, she clamped me tightly that I almost lost my sanity.

Before she completely lost in pleasure, she rolled her eyes back, then her gaze locked into mine. She shook, her legs quivered—she surrendered herself completely and convulsed as she reached the peak of ecstasy we both shared.

I slammed my mouth into her, kissing the hell out of the wonderful thing we shared before I lost my mind and shuttered on top of her.

My cock was in primal throb, my moan filled the roam as I felt the strong building of orgasm wanting to erupt. And it was so unbearable as she continued pulsating her release with her wetness polling around me.

She released a satisfied sigh.

I ground and whined my release as the blast jetted through me with a mindless rapture. I remembered calling her name before I felt the release and the pounding of my heart went out of control until I was empty.

* * *

WESTLEY was still sleeping in a ball. She sprawled sideways in my bed, her hair was sticking all over the pillow. She took all the sheets and wrapped around her body. She snored as well, but it was a turn on as I started to get to know her.

She was beautiful like an angel when she was sleeping, but she was a beautiful sight to look at when her magnificent body was not covered.

Jesus, I was instantly hard. I was fighting hard the temptation of licking the curve of her arse cheeks and plunging my tongue inside her swollen slits as soon as I spread her thighs wide, and get lost of her sweet taste.

I walked out of the room with a raging hard-on. The heater stopped working. I started a fire on the fireplace, creating an orange glow to the entire place.

I sat on the chair after I received the confirmation of our flight tomorrow at noon. I was rubbing my chin when I heard a sweet voice coming from my back.

A smile quickly spread across my face as I turned my head to her. She cupped my face from the back, planting a soft kiss on my lips.

“What are you doing here?”

“The heater didn’t work so I started a fire.” I grabbed her hand and patted my lap. She obeyed and straddled me with only a sheet covering her body.

“Why’d you wake up?” I ran my nose on her exposed arm.

“I thought I scared you with my snore.” With the only light coming from the fireplace, I could still see the blush blossomed on her face.

I chuckled. “So you knew you snore.”

“When I’m exhausted.”

“So, did I somehow contributed to... your exhaustion?” I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her closer.

“What do you think?”

“I think I can give relief to that.”

She unhooked my arms around her and stood up. She unwrapped the sheet and spread it down on the floor. Westley was completely naked as I imagined.

She then took the two cushions and said, “Lay down with me.”

“Just lying down?” I teased and started pulling off my shirt and shoved down my sweatpants. My cock was already on full alert and jerked with excitement when she licked her lips.

I knelt, holding her ankles and spread her legs apart as I positioned myself between her thighs. The smelled of her arousal alone already made me dizzy with lust and anticipation of tasting her sweet ripe pussy.