Chapter Ninety nine
He tenses for a minute before he breaks away from my mouth, kissing my neck and my chest as far as he can bend, my body aches wanting him closer. His hands grip my waist hard and I’m lifted against him. My arms circle his neck while he lines up his entrance. He lowers my body into his, the stretch and fullness taking my breath away. Once our bodies are joined he leans his forehead to mine as we both breath raggedly.
I graze my lips against him before I start kissing him. He holds still while I do and I instinctively start rocking my hips against him. His muscles tense as he lets me slide up and down on him. A moan slides from my lips and I open my eyes to find Cyrus watching me intently. His jaw is locked, his cheeks flushed and his eyes are hooded. Spurred on by the hunger in his gaze, I start to move faster, tilting my hips and taking him deeper. Cyrus grips me tight more, while he pushes and pulls my body where he wants it.
I finally come undone. I can feel myself come all over him. I barely catch my breath when Cyrus starts rocking into me again, he places open mouth kisses across my neck and shoulders, his teeth grazing against my skin. He pushes my body up higher and now I am at the perfect angle for my boobs to be level with his face. He takes one nipple into his mouth sucking and swirling his tongue around before moving to the other nipple and giving it the same attention. All the while he keeps his thrusts slow until I’m wrapped around him, urging him to go faster. My fingers dive into his hair, getting tangled, but he never stops giving into me slowly.
“Harder… fuck me…hard.” I scream and watch as his eyes glow with need and his lips twitch.
His arms move under my legs and grip me tighter to him. He flips me over to the bed and slides back inside. The feel and the stretch at this angle makes my toes curl and my chest comes off the sheets. He’s so big, so deep that the feeling is borderline painful. A delicious amazing tasty pain. He thrusts deep and hard, hitting exactly where I need him to. Heat spreads over my body and I scream his name.
Cyrus leans down peppering me with kisses along the length of my shoulders and my back. He uses his grip on my hair to pull back my head, when he is satisfied with the angle; he dips down and kisses me. We consume each other, breathing each other’s air. Right as my orgasm spirals, Cyrus catches my release in his mouth and growls his appreciation right back so that I feel it everywhere. He follows right after me, his face buried in my neck, his body trembles and I can feel his cock pulsing inside me. We collapse on the bed and he rolls, so I’m at his side before my eyes close in a sleepy smiley spent sleep.
I sleep in Cyrus’s bed room that night. I am both surprised and a little stunned when I wake up in Cyrus’s bedroom that morning with him nowhere in sight. I don’t know whether he slept in the bed with me or if he left after. Did he leave already? I hope he didn’t leave me alone in the house by my own all night. Just as I am getting my bearings he comes in sweaty from the gym and smiles when he sees me, I don’t think he has ever smiled at me like that before, so I can’t help the blush that finds its way in my face. He comes to give me a kiss before he asks me to join him in the shower. I try refusing but he carries me while I squeak in his arms and let him lead us into the bathroom.
Setting me on my feet beside the giant glassed in shower, he turns on the spray, waits until he’s satisfied with the temperature, then pulls me inside with him. He backs me up into the water and proceeds to shampoo my hair. I close my eyes and stand motionless as he lathers my scalp and gently massages it with his fingers. He squirts the soap and washes my body. His hands move confidently over my skin as if he’s done it a thousand times before. Cyrus pushes me back under the warm spray and tilts my head back, so the shampoo runs down my temple.
He grabs my wrists and draws me closer, lowering his head and licking my earlobe. He curls my hand around his cock while he captures my mouth, kissing me deeply as he backs me against the shower wall. When I am trapped between the marble and his big hot body, he wraps one hand around my throat while the other slides between my legs. He thrusts a finger inside me and I let out a moan. He lowers his head and sucks hard on the side of my neck, pressing his teeth into my skin. I shudder and rock against his hand, wanting to push him away but also waiting for whatever else he’s about to give me,
While he works his finger faster in and out, he leans down and sucks on my hardened nipple. I instantly arch into his mouth. He turns me around and bends me over so my hands are flattened on the bench that runs along the wall. He fondles my pussy again, rubbing his fingers back and forth over my clit until it’s engorged and I’m panting. Sliding his finger inside me he hisses his approval as I flex my hips toward his hand. He slides his finger out and starts fondling my ass, gently rubbing the sensitive knot muscles until I think ill collapse. I think I could climax from this alone.
He replaces his fingers with the engorged head of his cock and slowly slides it inside me. I cry out. He slides his hand around between my legs and strokes my clit, starting to pump slowly in and out of me.
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