SEX WITH MY BEST FRIEND'S FIANCÉ-Chapter 159

- KILLIAN -

Do I enjoy doing this? Hell yeah.

Am I still pissed at her? Slightly.

Is the urge to fill her with my dick high? Incredibly so.

Does seeing her naked tamper with my recent emotions? In all honesty, yes it does. But will I waver? Definitely not.

There’s just something about having Hazel whimper on my body while having her soft, pussy wrapped around my fingers that is so goddamn pleasing. It’s sensational.

A murmured whimper slid in my ears accompanied with the clap of her legs on my hand. Her thighs are soft, but I’d rather they sandwich another part of my body instead. The part where my tongue runs dominant. I want her sat on my face, thighs choking me till I run out of breath while my tongue explores every inch of her sexy pussy till she’s coming in my mouth and the only thing I can taste is her. It’s a fantasy I will bring to reality soon enough.

“Spread your legs for me.” I say. Her pussy walls tightens around my fingers. “You’re close. About to come on my hand.” I whisper into her ears, cornering her against a wall with my form. “Does it feel nice?” I increase my pace, plunging my fingers in deeper. Hitting every corner of her pussy walls with every thrust in and out. “Does it feel good being naked with someone else’s betrothed, while allowing him to finger fuck you.”

Hazel gasps, looking up to face me. She’s panting hard. Teeth feasting on her lips while her fingers sink into every part of my torso. I can tell from the way her body writhes on mine that she’s enjoying being fucked senseless by me. The pleasure coursing through her body and the way her pussy pulls on my hand tells me all I need to know.

How hard her nipples are. How she can barely keeps her eyes open or mutter an actual word. Her shivering breath and pants. Her uncontrollable moans. Fuck me, this girl will be my downfall.

I let my teeth nuzzle the skin of her neck slowly. “Do you have any form of shame?” Hazel moans to that. She’s enjoying the degradation. “Of course you don’t.” I let my other hand grope her breast. It’s soft. Softer than her skin but very soft. “Because you enjoy being my dirty little play thing to do as I wish.”

Her head falls backwards and a cry evades her lips. I let my tongue prowl her skin, sucking gently. She’s shaking on my hand “That’s right, come for me. Let the only name your pussy remember be mine.”

“Killian-“ Hazel moans.

“Shut the fuck up.” I declare. My hand slides up her skin to her lips. I let my thumb stroke her lower lip then do my thumb inside her mouth. “Respectfully of course, beautiful.” Hazel gags on my thumb, sucking it. This makes me chuckle. The things I want that tongue to do to me. She’s lucky I’m fully clothed.

I stop thrusting my fingers in her. “Don’t stop.” She breaths, begging at a low, high pitch tone.

“Since when does a fuck hole make demands?” I slip my fingers out slowly then push it roughly back in. Her pussy throbs on my hand. I have her juice all over me.

“Please.” Hazel pants.

There are a lot of questions I want to ask but she’s clearly not in the right state of mind to answer any of them. I raise her up gently with one hand, still keeping my other on inside her, moving her to a corner of the cubicle. Hazels legs wraps around my waist. Her eyes study my length. I’ve been full blown hard even before my hand touched her skin.

“Take it off.” I say to her, lowering her body. Her back is pressed to the wall supported by my body on hers. Hazels hands hastily undoes my belt. She unzips my pants without taking my belt off my waist completely.

“Can I touch him?”

This makes me chuckle. “You call my dick a he?” I ask.

She bites her lip while giving me a sheepish nod.

“It’s all yours to handle, kitten.” I take my hand out of her. This causes her to pant heavily. Hazel locks eyes with me as she lets her hand roam down my body. She dips her hand into my pants, fisting my cock.

There was a shift in my gaze as she did that. My eyes darkens, still hard pressed on her face. She’s stroking my cock gently, moving her back and forth.

“Get your hand off me.” I say.

She squirms, letting go of me immediately. My tone was a bit harsh, I didn’t intend for it to be, nor did I intend to scare her. Her legs around my waist begins to come loose.

“Stay as you are.” I demand. She listens. The speed at which she obeyed was quite adorable. Due to her position on the wall, her head is slightly above mine. Hazel looks down to face me and I let my eyes examine the planes of her face. “You’re beautiful, Hazel.” I say, keeping my eyes fixed on her face. “Every inch of you is beautiful.” I let my finger flick her clitoris.

Her body writhes.

“What are you not telling me?” I ask. “What troubles you so much?”

“I can’t-“ I thrust into her, cutting her words short, filling her with all of me at once. Her eyelids soak with tears.

“Should I rectify that question?” I let my teeth graze her shoulder, trailing down to her boobs. “Who’s the cause of your discomfort?” I thrust into her again.

Hazel’s hands tap on the cubicle wall and the tiled, bathroom wall. I plunge into her again. “Just give me a name.” Her legs are wide open for me, giving me easy access. With each thrust in, I feel myself go deeper. I feel her pussy walls envelope and clench around my cock, making this tease a lot more pleasurable.

“I can’t.” She grunts, back arching backwards. I increase my pace.

“Does this confirm that there’s something going on with you that I’m not aware of and this thing involves someone else?”

“Don’t make this hard for me.” Her voice is like a whisper, breathing hard on my face. Being this intimate with her is intoxicating, her wetness makes it easy to glide right in and out that it makes me wonder how I’ve withheld for this long. “There’s nothing to say.” ƒгeewebnovёl.com

I guess I’ll just give you other words to mumble. Most that don’t make sense.

Tiny hands sink into my hair and squeeze them tightly as I fuck her hard against the wall. My hips smack against her mid section as I claim what’s rightfully mine in every nasty, brutal yet ecstatic way. I move her hips to match my rhythm, pressing my body against hers.

She’s loud. Her mewls echoes in the bathroom. The only thing audible aside from the continuous thump of my pelvis into hers and the sweet, subtle noise caused by my dick fucking her pussy, are her pants, moans, cries and gasps which leaves her lips all at once.

I let my tongue play with her nipple. If she doesn’t tell me, then I will find out myself but I’d be damned if I think about anything or anyone else other than the two of us.

Cause right now, in this very moment, the only beings existence I’m aware of is just the two of us. And nothing and no one else in the world matters.