Chapter 640 - Six Hundred And Forty: Have A Nice Sleep (1/2)

The third point of view:

Steamy scene ahead

Julie closed his eyes, breathing deeply as Anabelle redoubled his effort to make him lose control. He knew he could easily move his hands from her grip, he let her be. He was giving her equal rights to pleasing each other.

He moaned when she took his nipple in between her teeth and bit him, immediately sucking on it. While her tongue and teeth worked on his nipple, she grind against him, taking her pleasure from him as well and all he wanted from that moment, was to push her back on the bed and drive deep into her. But this wasn't the time. Patience, he growled inwardly.

Anabelle finally pulled away and then kissed him while his now free hands seeks her breast under her clothing. She slapped away from his hand and then glanced up at him,

”You want this?” Anabelle asked, pulling the shirt over her head, leaving only her bra on.

”Then, come and get it,” She said, kneading it.

And that was all the invitation Julie needed as he cups her breast that fits perfectly in his palms. There was a raw animalistic need in his eyes and Anabelle chuckled. Men since time have always been fascinated by the idea of a woman's breast and Julie was no different.

His tongue traced the contour of her nipple through her bra and Anabelle gasped sharply. A shiver going down her spine as his tongue began to tease her.

Anabelle moaned loudly, her body becoming like molten liquid as if she had no bone at all. She cried out in pleasure as Julie continued to suck her nipples through the fabric while his hand worked on the other.

With no concern as to whose turn to be in charge, Julie took her bra off, her tits bouncing free from the action - his heart almost doing the same. Her pink, taut rosebud pointing back at him was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen.

”So beautiful,” Julie muttered, his thumb brushing across her nipple that hardened the more.

”Julie,” Anabelle quivered.

And his mouth covered her mouth, her head fell back in unimaginable pleasure. It was so pleasant, the sensation.

”Oh my God!” Anabelle screamed as he greedily devoured her breast. It was too much. She couldn't catch her breath as the feelings seem to overwhelm her.

Anabelle's head swarmed, his wet, hungry mouth sucking and nipping her breast without mercy. She arched her back, pressing her body against him while her hair gripped his hair as tight as she could. The pleasure was drowning her.

”Julie!” She called his name. Anabelle wanted him, no, she needed him right now.

Julie didn't object at all, he wasn't in the state to prolong their union any longer. Everything about Anabelle was driving him nuts. So as soon as he took his mouth away, his hands went to his pants. However, Anabelle was faster and she clawed at his pants hungrily; she couldn't wait a minute.