Confession – Part ll

"Did you enjoy it?" He inquired, and as she opened her mouth to respond, his thumb pressed firmly on her c*litoris. He pressed harder and started drawing circles over her panties, and she moaned loudly. "I asked you a question!" He growled.
"I-I!" She moaned, and his lips pressed up against hers once more. He devoured her lips like he was starved. Her hands made their way to his neck, and his grip on her hair pulled her head back.
"Did he make you this wet?" He inquired his mouth over his ear, her back arched, her breasts pressed against his hard chest.
"I-" her mouth was hung open he started kissing down her neck, sucking and nipping her skin. She gasped when Onyx tore open the pantyhose. And his finger moved her panties to the side. "Take a look at your sweet little p*ussy, kitten! You're so f*ucking wet for me that you ruined your panties." As his thumb pressed harder on the bud of her all nerve endings, his finger drew circles at her wet opening, coating his digit in her lubricant.
"Answer me!" He growled, and she hollered, "No!"
Onyx captured her lips again as his thick digit entered her in one thrust. She moaned into his mouth as his finger began to move in and out in a painfully slow motion. His thumb drew circles on her c*litoris, and her back arched in delight at the pleasure he was providing her.

Her wall squeezed around his finger as he slowly thrust in and out.
"Tight f*ucking p*ussy!" He hissed as her mind grew foggy. And all she could think about was his thick digit thrusting in and out of her.
Her juice coating his finger dripped down on the countertop, as his finger began to move at a rapid pace. Her moans and the squelching sound of his finger f*ucking her filled the silent room.
"Faster, Onyx. Please!" She screamed out and he started sucking the skin of her neck.
Onyx added one more finger, and pleasure seared within her. She felt amazing as his fingers slid up and down against her sleek wall.

"Did he make you beg like this, kitten?" Onyx growled against the nape of her neck, and she whimpered as he fingered her relentlessly.
"No-" she mumbled, her mind cloudy with the pleasure. When he pulled his fingers all the way out and Ophelia whimpered. She moaned and her body shook as he added another finger, and slowly but thrust his fingers into her dripping wet c*unt hard. "That's right, only me!" As he picked up the pace, he growled and kissed the nape of her neck. She felt herself reaching her peak with every thrust of his fingers and the flicks of his tongue on the skin of her neck.
When her wall began to clench his fingers, he knew she was nearing her climax.
"I wish you could see yourself right now, kitten." He hissed as he sped up if that was possible. "Your tight little p*ussy clenching around my fingers!" He thrust in hard, and a loud breathy moan ripped through her chest.
"Onyx, please. I'm going to c*um- " She screamed as his fingers repeatedly hit her sweet spot. She could feel the knot in the pit of her stomach tighten.
"Don't c*um, kitten!" He growled, yanking her head back as his teeth nibbled and sucked every exposed skin he could get his lips on.
"Onyx, please. I-I can't hold it-" she screamed. His fingers never stopped slamming into her as he hissed and bit her earlobe. "Since you beg so nicely—" he drew his head back, his burning gaze drawing every feature of her face into his memory.
"C*um for me Ophelia!" As if that was all she needed her orgasm ripped through her body as her hand clutched his chest for dear life. Her body shook violently and Onyx didn't stop thrusting his fingers. He only slowed down and let her ride down her high.
She withered against his body as she tried to recover from the orgasm. He drew his fingers out, and she looked up at him. He put his fingers to his mouth and moaned as he sucked her juice off his fingers. He opened his eyes and leaned in closer to her. "I might just get addicted to your taste!"

He captured her lips once more, and she moaned into his mouth, tasting herself on his tongue. He drew back as he gripped her neck, slightly choking her. "You are mine, kitten! I will wash away every other touch on your body and replace them with mine!" He growled and a smile sprouted on her lips. "Were you jealous?"
"To see you grinding your body against him? How his filthy hand roamed around what is mine to worship? Yes, I was jealous! My insides are bursting with jealousy that that guy touched and had what is mine to devour." He hissed, and she chuckled as she saw the possessiveness and adoration in his eyes.
"I never thought dancing with another man would trip you up enough to choke me." She said, and Onyx stared at her with puzzled eyes until everything clicked and he shook his head. "You could have just asked me to make you c*um instead of going through all this trouble." She smirked as he snarled. "I could have just made myself c*um but where's the fun in that, Onyx?" When she said his name, she coaxed her voice, and he growled, capturing her lips. "I love it when you say my name like that!" He ravished her lips and she smiled into the kiss. He groaned as her fingers laced through his hair. Onyx licked her lower lip with his tongue to gain access, but she refused, and he groaned in frustration. He bit her lower lip, but she didn't open her mouth to for his tongue. Onyx abruptly pulled her dress strap down and grabbed her left breast, causing her to yelp and open her lips for his tongue. He kneaded her breast, which fit perfectly in his palm, and she moaned into the kiss as his tongue explored her mouth. He took his hand off her chest, and she groaned in disappointment. She grabbed his hand and placed it on her breast, but he pulled it away.

He drew back and rested his forehead against hers. "I want to ravish your sweet little p*ussy and taste every nook and cranny, baby. But it's too soon to give up and lose." When he groaned, she chuckled. Onyx drew back and looked her in the eyes.
"I want you, Ophelia! Not just to satisfy my c*ock, but I want you whole."