Chapter-1 (18+)
The room was cloaked in darkness, with only the silvery glow of full moon filtering through the window.
A man lay on the bed, his breath uneven. A low groan escape his mouth as he shifted uncomfortably, heat radiating from his skin.
The door creaked open, allowing a silver of light from corridor. A silhouette stand at the threshold.
The soft voice laced with nervousness and hesitation wavered in the silence. She stepped inside cautiously. As the door closed behind her, her eyes scanned the dark room.
She reached out to the switch, but before she could take any step a presence loomed behind her. Before she could turn she was pressed against the wall, face first.
A gasped against her mouth. Strong fingers wrapped around her hands, pinning them above her hand while his other hand reached out and squeeze her throat.
Someone
"Who sent you here?"
His deep voice, low and edged with suspicion, his hot breath warm against her ear.
She shattered, her pulse hammering.
He inhaled deeply, his grip tightening against her throat, her sweet fragrance restraining him from self control.
His hand on her throat trailed upward, his fingers brushing her lips and parting them before thrusting two finger inside her mouth.
She sucked in a sharp breath at the intrusion, the taste of his skin lingering on her tongue. Her body stiffened, yet heat coiled in the pit of her stomach, an unfamiliar sensation creeping up her spine.
She muffled the sound of protest, her body pressed between cold wall and the heat of his.
His lips brushed against the crook of her neck, his breath hot and unsteady. Then, without warning, he pressed his mouth against her skin, sucking lightly at first, then with a growing hunger that sent tingles down her body.
His other hand releasing her wrist, only to reach downwards, trancing her curves, before settling on her bossom giving them a light squeeze.
Removing his hand from her mouth, he swiftly turned her around, their breaths mingling in the dimly lit room. Her wide, slightly dazed eyes met his as he cupped her jaw, tilting her face up to his.
Someone
"Be a good girl and help me."
Before she could respond, his lips crashed onto hers, capturing them in a deep, fervent kiss.
The heat of his mouth, the intoxicating taste of him—it sent a shiver through her spine. Her thoughts were hazy, the effects of alcohol making it difficult to process what was happening. Yet, instinctively, she responded, her lips parting to welcome him, her fingers clutching at his shirt.
A low groan rumbled from his throat as he traced his hands down her back, finding the zipper of her dress. With practiced ease, he pulled it down, the fabric slipping from her shoulders and pooling silently at her feet. He broke the kiss, his gaze drinking her in.
The soft glow of the moon cast shadows over her delicate features—her flushed cheeks, her slightly swollen lips, the way her chest rose and fell with uneven breaths. In the dim light, he couldn’t quite distinguish the color of her eyes, but they held an unmistakable heat, a quiet, unspoken desire that made something primal snap within him.
His restraint wavered. Without hesitation, he pulled her back into another kiss, more urgent this time, more consuming. His hands traced over her bare skin, feeling the warmth beneath his fingertips.
As the kiss deepened, he lifted her effortlessly, her legs wrapping around his waist, her arms winding around his neck for support.
Their bodies pressed together, heat radiating between them. His fingers found the clasp of her bra, unhooking it in one swift motion. He laid her down on the bed, his lips trailing from her mouth to her jaw, then lower—to the delicate curve of her collarbone.
With a deliberate slowness he slide her bra from her shoulders, baring her completely to his gaze.
His mouth attacked her, licking and sucking on one bossóm while, squeezing and pinching other, giving an unimaginable pleasure to her.
She moaned and arched her back for more. He bite on her ñípple hard before sucking it, earning a gasp from her.
His other hand slide downwards, reaching inside her pànty, he found her already wet. His fingers drawing circles around her clít, teasing her, before thrústing two fingers inside her.
She cried out, whimpering against him while reaching her hand down.
She said trying to remove his hand, but he didn't, reaching towards her lips, he pulled her in a fierce kiss while slipping his finger out. With a rip, he teared her pànty, throwing it somewhere in the room he slowly moved down.
Settling himself in between her legs, he showered her thighs with sloppy wet kisses before reaching her fold.
He give a long lick to her fold, his dark eyes founding hers, she tries to back away but he held her firmly, gripping her hips.
His thumb draw circle around her clít, as he thrust a finger inside her.
She shuddered with an unknown sensation as his finger do magic inside her.
She moaned as he found her g-spot, adding another finger inside he hit the spot while rubbing her clít, giving her pleasure. Her eyes rolled, head pressed against sheet as she feel unknown pressure building.
With a shallow breath, she came on his fingers.
While she was catching her breath, he got up from bed, removed his clothes and settled between her legs again, nakéd.
Jerking his hàrd on in his hand, he pressed it against her entrance.
With just a one hard thrust he entered her fully. Both of them cried out. Her in pain while him in pleasure.
Someone
"fuck, you are so tight."
He groaned as he pulled out and thrúst again fully.
Someone
"Ah...it hurts..."
She whine and wince against him, tears forming in her eyes.
He stilled her, placing his hand firmly around her hips and reached down and pulling her in a passionate kiss.
He moved his tongue hungrily inside her, tasting every inch of her mouth again and again, while thrusting slowly.
He moved to her breast, sucking and squeezing them.
Soon, the pain was replaced with immense pleasure. She wrapped her legs tighter around him. He picks up his pace and drop his head to suck on her neck.
Someone
"Fúck, you're squeezing me so tight."
A familiar pressure builds inside her, ratcheting up with each stoke. He changed the angle of his hips and thrust harder, and it feels even better, more intense.
Her eyes roll to the back of her head, and then her orgasm came crashing through her.
He growls as she flutter around him.
He didn't let her breath as he flipped her over and entered from behind.
He thrúst, going fast and deep and hard making her writhe until her orgasm explode again through her body. She fell off the edge into the abyss, her body spasming with harsh waves of pleasure.
His body grows taut, every muscle prominent and hard. His cock jerks and he pulled out spilling his hot semén on her ass and back with a guttural groan.
She collapsed onto the bed, her body spent, her chest rising and falling with each ragged breath. A satisfied sigh escaped her lips as she buried her face into the pillow, exhaustion quickly settling in.
But he was far from tired.
Lying beside her, his fingers traced lazy patterns along her bare back, his touch light yet possessive. His darkened gaze lingered on her flushed skin, the delicate tremble in her limbs, the way her lips remained slightly parted, as if still savoring his kiss.
The night was still long for him.
Leaning in, he brushed a lingering kiss against her shoulder, his voice a low murmur against her skin.
Someone
"I'm not done with you yet."
A soft whimper left her lips as his hands roamed again, rekindling the embers of desire that had barely settled.
She turned her head slightly, meeting his intense gaze, and in that moment, she knew he wasn't letting her go just yet.
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