6

Derek smiled against my lips and sighed, "You taste so good, baby.
When I heard that I opened my eyes and wanted to see his face, but in a matter of seconds he moved his hand all over my body. It was as if he was an explorer in search of treasure, and I was the chest he had to decipher.
For a moment I tried to pull away so he wouldn't touch me, but it was impossible, even though my brain refused, my body arched towards his sweet touch. From one second to the next, he massaged my waist and abdomen before moving up to my breasts.
I cursed the moment I decided not to wear a bra that morning, why didn't I? What the hell was I thinking?
Without another thought, his hands slid down to my nipples. "Oh," I gasped with my lips still pressed to his.
He massaged my nipples in a circular motion as he squeezed my breasts. I felt my pussy getting wet.... Why was this happening to me?
I could feel how his fingertips passed over and over again on my nipple. For a moment I stopped feeling it, however, I opened my eyes and saw how he brought his fingers to his lips and wet them.
My eyes widened in surprise but at that moment he brought his wet finger back to my nipples.
Damn! I couldn't understand what was happening. His wet fingertip felt so fucking good running across my nipples.
Where was my willpower, how did I end up here?
Each of my questions dissipated when I heard his voice again "I want to taste you all. you are mine now" he said.
His words made my eyes widen like two saucers. I was in shock for a few seconds, but still my eager tongue kept tasting him.... It was like a drug, a fucking drug that I didn't want to stop, but that I knew was damaging me inside.
Derek released my breasts and slid his hand down to my abdomen. A tingle ran through my pussy, as I suddenly felt his hand carefully touching my ass.
Pushing aside my underwear, he opened the folds of my pussy and slid one of his fingers through them.
"Oh.. ah..." I moaned in deep pleasure as I bit my lower lips.
"Do you like it, baby?" he said before rubbing his fingertips over my clit.
Despite his question I remained completely silent. From my lips I knew nothing but my silent gasps.
"Fuck baby, I asked you a question. Tell me, do you like it? do you want me to go on? do you want to feel my cock in your sweet wet pussy?" he hinted again.
His tone of voice was anxious, mischievous. He seemed to really want to fuck me, but why? Was he happy with this absurd sham marriage? How could a man be so irrational?
At my silence he accelerated his movements on my clitoris making me let out a rumbling gasp. "Oh, damn!" I screamed squeezing my toes.
But what the hell, what was I feeling? This was so fucking good.
The sensation was fucking overwhelming, I even felt like I was going to explode at any second. I couldn't stop feeling so excited.
From one second to the next, my back arched all the way up, wanting him to press his fingers harder, but at the same time to leave me alone.
"Oh... Stop..." I moaned in pleasure as I felt my back ache.
He seemed to ignore my words, and instead of stopping, he kept moving on my clitoris making me feel desperate "Come on, stop... ah... I... no... stop it!" I moaned over and over again.
It was the first time I'd ever felt anything like this.... It was a painful pleasure... I wanted him to keep rubbing my clit with his fingers, but it was so infuriating. I didn't know what else to do, but I pressed my fingers against the sheet.
The walls of my pussy clenched, wanting to pull his cock inside me. I didn't want him to know, though. In fact, I wanted to cum, but my body seemed disconnected from my brain.
I moved my hips to the rhythm of his fingers. A kind of playful tickle ran through my whole body as my head swayed back and forth.
This man was a complete demon.
When my parents wanted me to marry this man, I thought things would be different, after all, I understood that he only wanted a surrogate so he could get the title of alpha king, but feeling his fingers on my clitoris, I understood that he wanted much more than just a surrogate,
By that time I couldn't even fix my thoughts. The only thing I had on my mind was the exquisite sensation I had in my pussy.