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!