Download App
81.81% Rosita / Chapter 9: Sigh

Chapter 9: Sigh

"Are you okay now?". Sebastian asked looking at me with so much concern in his eyes.

After crying so much, he had carried me to his room, and right now, I was sitting on his bed, the edge of the bed to be exact.

Sebastian was sitting beside me.I looked around his room. He was not a man of colour because every thing in his room was that of a grey colour.

His chairs, sofa, bed sheets, curtains, wall painting, everything in general.

Looking at the bed, my heart broke. I wondered how many women had laid on this bed with him.

"I asked you a question, woman! ". He said again, his demeanor changing from that of concern to a cold one.What exactly did I do now?.

"I'm fine, thank you". I replied, playing with my fingers.

He sighed, got off the bed, walked to the little cupboard besides the bed, took out a lighter, and a pack of cigarette.

"You smoke?".

It was a shocker to me. I always promised myself, never to marry a man that smokes, and here I was, already betrothed to one, without my knowledge.

"What does it look like?" . He replied, taking one cigarette out of the pack and putting it in his mouth.

Honestly, what I did next, was really brave. I don't know where I got the courage, but I did it.I stood up, walked to him, and took the cigarette from his mouth.

I walked to the little bin in his room and threw it inside.

"As my supposed to be husband, I don't encourage smoking, so you'd better stop, else, I'm not getting married to you". I said, crossing my arms on my chest.

He chuckled.

'What exactly did I say that was funny? '.

I really hate the guts of this man.

"If you weren't mine, I really don't know what I would've done to you". He replied, with a poker face. Gone were his smiles, now came, scary Sebastian.

"Who told you I'm yours?". I asked, biting my lower lip.

Who does he think he is?.His eyes stared at my lips for a while, before he replied.

Weird.

"If I said you were mine, then you are". He replied, sitting back on the bed. The way the bed went down with his weight, showed how strong and heavy he must be.

I was really trying not to stare at his chest. He was still shirtless.

"Please, put on a shirt or something". I said rolling my eyes. Men and their stupid ego.

"And if I don't?"

."It looks like it's about to rain, you might catch a cold".

I replied.

He turned around to see the darkened clouds. He stood up, and closed his balcony, and his curtains.Everywhere was dark now, but the lights in the room, still help me in seeing things clearly.

"I never knew you cared that much about my well being". He said walking towards me.

"Who said I ever did? ". I replied sharply. He smiled, showing me his perfectly white teeth. God, he was dreamy. Snap out of it l!.

"So you want me to die? "."Why would you say something as barbaric as that?. Death isn't a joking matter. May the blessed Lord in heaven show you mercy. " I replied scoffing. He was now infront of me, staring at me. I felt cold now. Why was he staring at me like that?.

"Have you been touched before?". He asked, his eyes dancing with mayhem.

"Of course not. My body is the temple of God. I keep this Body for only one man, my husband".

I said at a length. What did he take me for?.

He laughed.

What exactly did I say that was funny?.

"What's funny?. Is it bad that I'm still a virgin at my age?". I asked, starting to get annoyed.

Immediately, I felt his hand on my waist. He pulled me to him, making our noses touch.

"I know you are a virgin. I meant, have you been touched here?". I

felt his hand, cup my vagina.

I gasped. What did he think he was doing?.

"Let me go!". I tried pushing him away. But he wasn't budging. Instead, he held me in place. Raising my gown, ripping my panties off with his hand.

Leaving my ass bare.

"What are you doing?. Let me go!" I said, trashing in his hold.

He smiled, lifting me up by me waist, and throwing me on his bed. I kept on hitting his chest, but it felt like I was just hitting a hard rock, my efforts were futile.

He held both my hands above my head, and shut me up, by kissing me.What in the Lord's name was going on?.

I didn't give him the access into my mouth, until I felt his fingers rubbing my bare vagina.

God!... Why did it feel so good?.

I gasped, and his tongue explored my mouth. I was lost between being alarmed or enjoying what hi was doing to my vagina.

He detached his mouth from mine, but he continued rubbing my vagina.

"I want to eat you out, do you want that baby?". He asked me, whispering his desires in my ear. I bit my bottom lip, closed my eyes shut, and tried to get back to my senses.

This was wrong. I felt his finger try to penetrate me, it felt good and painful at the same time.

"Damnit!. Your pussy is so tight!. So fucking tight!". He replied his voice getting deeper.

"What…what…what is a pussy?". I asked, moaning


Chapter 10: Wet dream

I stared at him, as he looked deeply into my eyes. We were both on his bed, in his room. How we got here, I have no idea. Out of my phone speaker, Goodbyes by Post Malone was playing. He caressed my face, and I smiled. The look in his eyes told me different things, love, desire, longing, guilt, and some other feelings I couldn't even explain.

I brought my lips closer, and kissed his lips. He hummed quietly. His hand was still on my face. I gave him another light kiss on his lips, he responded by deepening the kiss. His tongue explored my mouth, he used his hand to hold my head in place, while we were on the battle fighting for dominance in this kiss. He won, he always did.

His lips, went to my neck, he kissed and sucked deeply, leaving hickey's on my neck. I couldn't hold it any more, I moaned softly. He licked my neck and back to my lips he was, devouring it again. I moaned softly again. My pussy was already soaking wet. Why ? Why wasn't he fucking me like he normally does on normal days? Why was he taking time to treat my body right?.

My thighs were exposed, because, I was only wearing his shirt and a G-string. A G-string?!. Really?!. Where the fuck did I get a G-string?!.

He kissed my thighs, down to my legs, and then my feet. He then, bit, sucked, and licked my flesh, from my feet way up to my wet depth. He denied me of the pleasure of eating me out. I was honestly getting frustrated!.

He came back up and kissed me deeply, but this time, he fondled my boobs, he detached his mouth from mine, and bit my hardened nipple, I moaned out!.

"Baaaby". I moaned in pleasure. He slowly used his held the hem of my shirt with his teeth, and pulled it up , leaving my breasts bare as the day I was born.

He held my hands, apart, and feasted on my breasts sucking, biting, licking, nibbling, making my pussy get wetter. I was already a moaning mess. I tired to let my hands go, so as to either clutch the sheets or his hair, but my efforts were futile.

He gave my nipples one last bite, and kissed them. I could feel how hard he was, because occasionally, he would rub his hard member on my pussy, teasing the hell outta me. My frustration level was reaching its breaking point.

He used his fingers to gently rub my pussy, causing me to moan loudly. "Oh fuck! Baby, you are so wet. It would be so easy for my dick to slip into you right now" He said and moved my G-string to the side, and his mouth went down on my pussy. God, I swear, I saw heaven!.

My hands were in his hair, and my nails dug into his hands that were holding my legs apart.

"Ooooohhhhhhhhhh fuckkkkkkk!. Baby…. Mmmmhmm…. Sebastian….. oh please… ". I moaned loudly. I tried getting my pussy away from him, the pleasure was driving me crazy, I honestly didn't want the servants in the house to know, about our endeavors.

It seemed like it turned him on the more, because, held my thighs in place, and continued eating me out, sucking my clit, nibbling on it, draining me of my pussy juice.

He ate me out for good three minutes, I swear, I saw a lot of stars.

"Ohhhh Sebast… "I couldn't complete my words, because he kissed my deeply, making me taste myself, and then I felt his finger go into my pussy, I couldn't moan, because his lips were still on mine.

His finger worked in and out of my pussy slowly, like he was teasing me. All I wanted at this point was for him to fuck me.

"Please fuck me". I begged when his lips left mine. He chuckled. So, this was funny to him, right ?. God, I felt so embarrassed asking him for this.

"I want you to do something for me". He whispered. "Hold your thighs apart, and don't let them go, I repeat, Rosita, don't let them go". He guided my hands to my thighs, making me hold them apart.

He gave me a smirk before, I felt his hot breath on my clit again. Oh God, 'Not again '. Let him please fuck me already. He kissed my pussy, and started eating me out again. I fucking tried holding my thighs apart, because he hated it when I defied his order. While he ate me out, he would fondle my breasts occasionally, pinching my nipples, and making me go crazy with both desire and pleasure.

God! It was fucking torture!. My legs got weaker, and weaker by the minute, my moans were all I could hear in the room, and I didn't give a fuck!.

I let go of my thighs in frustration, immediately  his lips left my pussy. He took off his briefs, and pulled out this thick, hard member, came down to give me a kiss, and with a deep swift thrust, he was deep inside of me. His lips silenced my loud moans, and he stayed in that position for a while, he didn't move, he just remained that way.

He detached his lips from mine and looked at me with so much passion. I felt chills run down my spine from the look the gave me, I shivered a little.

He started with slow thrust, slow and hard, slow and hard, he then kissed my lips deeply not letting go, and started ramming my pussy, his lips silenced my moans, God!. My pussy felt so sore, and so fucking good.

He detached his lips from mine, causing me to let out a deep breath. He held up my thighs, and inserted himself again, but this time, I felt him deeper than being. He started fucking me again  harder, deeper and better. "God…  ohhh fuckk.. fuck me baby.. yeah… fuck my pussy … fuck me daddy…. Yes". I moaned out.

I felt he was close, because his thrust because deeper, faster and harder, and that when I woke up.

My chest heaved. What the hell was that?. I squeezed my thighs together, I was already dripping wet. I felt my wetnees drip down my thighs.

. This was the forth time in a row, I'm having a sex dream about this man!. Oh God!


Load failed, please RETRY

Weekly Power Status

>15,000 words needed for ranking.

Batch unlock chapters

Table of Contents

Display Options

Background

Font

Size

Chapter comments

Write a review Reading Status: C9
Fail to post. Please try again
  • Writing Quality
  • Stability of Updates
  • Story Development
  • Character Design
  • World Background

The total score 0.0

Review posted successfully! Read more reviews
Vote with Power Stone
Rank N/A Power Ranking
Stone 0 Power Stone
Report inappropriate content
error Tip

Report abuse

Paragraph comments

Login

tip Paragraph comment

Paragraph comment feature is now on the Web! Move mouse over any paragraph and click the icon to add your comment.

Also, you can always turn it off/on in Settings.

GOT IT