Chapter 44 I Am Thirsty For You (2) | 19 (1/2)
Chapter 44 – I Athe tip, swirling around it, grazing his teeth with great expertise He suckled like a newborn babe, asp as familiar heat pooled in her stoasped, hands unconsciously reaching out to grasp his head, uncertain whether pushi+ng him closer or the opposite would cease the fire inside
“Don’t say you don’t want it Say it</e at her with a gaze full of ardor that seemed to devour her She felt her heart skip a beat under his intense orbs
“I, I…”
“Letat her, “Let me feel the war of thirst I’m thirsty for you”
The desperation in his tone wasn’t forgotten as he dove in for her lips once more, and her arms wounded automatically around his neck, as they both fell onto bed in a heap of tangled limbs and scattered clothes
Shah her heart Max was buried under sheets that surrounded her,up in clouds as she hazily accepted his lips
He pulled out her hairpin, undoing her hair that she elaborately put up, her locks cascading down her face like waterfalls When that was done, he moved down and pulled her skirt off of her
When the cool air brushed against her flushed, vulnerable body, she felt her coan to sit up
“First, first we have to wash up…” she excused, but he stopped her fro up further, and pushed her back down
“So you can fall asleep again? Not a chance”
He cut her off any further excuse with another searing kiss and grabbed one of her peaks, his pal sensations The wet, soft lu the plump peaks
“I’ll wash you later so…” he tells her as he continues to mold her body to his specifications
She couldn’t help but go along with it, following every sensation as she turned putty before his very eyes She gasped in pleasure, li to take a hold of the sheets as she tried to anchor herself to reality
He didn’t stop histhe sensitive nub of her paks as she keened She rubbed her thighs together, feeling sout as the heat intensified all the more
“Fee, feels… eird…” sheharder than usual but she couldn’t care less to feel embarrassed of how she writhed beneath hi her behind her ear, cradling her face, placing his around his waist He hovered over her, his body dwarfing her petite fraions, before his clothed ht, so
“I feel like I can’t breathe”
With his free hand, he swiftly untied his pants and kissed her again, pulling his pants down to his ankles and pushi+ng theled around each other as they kissed, battling for do passion as the tip of his raw ainst her already wet entrance ready for hi his descent a little easier as he pushed hi himself in her
She writhed at the sensation Her nails dug into his flesh, for to hiroan as he felt her warmth clahten so
“Sor-sor-sorry…”