Chapter Seventy Four

Arya's dream

Mar stepped closer, reducing the distance between our bodies by several more inches. Leaning towards me with a little space in between us, he dropped a peck on my cheek. And that made me smile.


When I pulled back to meet his gaze, I noticed immediately that his eyes had darkened extensively and his tongue tip darted out to moisten his lips.

I continued to maintain the distance between us as my eyes traveled up and down slowly - studying his eyes and then his mouth. Up close, I deemed his lips to be the most delectable thing I'd seen. He quickly brushed his mouth over mine, he ended it immediately, and pulled back again.

His hands cupped my face, and he looked at me like he was studying my face. With the look on his face, I could not tell exactly what he was thinking about and it seemed to be one of many thoughts and feelings all at once.

The cheerful light in his eyes had changed to something else. I wasn't sure of my own thoughts, either.
My skin was tingly, my body was warm and my head was flocking with dozens of images.

His mouth on mine again, I pressed closer this time. The softness of his lips caressed my own. I concentrated a few moments on the contour of them and how perfectly our mouths fit.
Pulling away slowly, I opened my eyes and noticed his were still closed. After a few seconds, he opened them and it was my turn to stop breathing. The heat in his eyes coursed through my body and radiated to my soul. There was definitely no turning back now. I was in too deep to even consider it.

He pulled me closer to him, hips and breasts pressing into his chest. He snaked his left hand around my waist and my right to the back of my neck, burying his fingers in my soft hair and lowering his mouth to the right side of my neck.

He began to place soft kisses along the curve before trailing the tip of his tongue back over the same path. I moaned softly and grabbed a handful of his shirt, tugging on it.  I quickly helped him to pull his shirt and I massaged his skin with my hands.

Mar was not tired of kissing me, he continued to kiss me deeply. I took his arms and wrapped them around my body.
He kept looking into my eyes and I looked into his eyes while we spoke to each other. And when I looked into those eyes all I saw was his desire for me. And I wanted him too. I wanted to feel his body around mine.

On the way to the room, we stopped on the stairs and fell into a deep kiss.

My nipples were poking erect and they rubbed in his chest, but the clothes still hindered me from feeling his skin. I felt how ready his manhood was to drill into me. We continued to kiss, while we struggled to unlock the room door.

He took his time to remove every piece of clothing I was putting on and as he did he dropped kisses at each spot. When he was done he began to kiss me on my face.

I took off his pants and his erection sprang out and I bent my head till my mouth was on the top of his dick.
I licked and sucked it and I could hear his groans.
He pulled me up and pushed me back to the bed. I then opened my thighs. I was wet and waiting for him to have access.
He teased me with his shaft and I kept moaning.


And then he moved down and placed his face in between my legs. He kissed the inside of my thighs and that made me shiver.


And then his large, thick organ slid into me without resistance. My wetness, my lust, and my fantasies allowed him full and easy entry. And he began to move slowly and as time went on he increased his pace and my climax rose impossibly higher as her body accepted his dick into my throbbing, twitching pussy.

He slowly moves down my body and his tongue and mouth lick and sucks my hole; they are thoroughly licking me as his hands move back and forth from tit to tit and around my arse cheeks, squeezing and kneading. His hands move back to my throbbing breasts causing them to swell and the nipples becoming harder under his attention.

He flicks the tip of his tongue over my clit and I moan out. I arched my back from the sensations he was creating, my body started shaking and my vagina was contracting and leaking more juices.


His hands and fingers return to playing with my nipples as I spread my legs wider feeling his luscious licks up and down on my cunt, building my orgasm. I wrap my legs around his head, over his shoulders, squirming about from the wonderful sensations.

I am needing to orgasm and am ready to release my juices as he suddenly slides two fingers in; as I grab his hair my orgasm bursts and I grind my pussy into his face as I sprinkle from my shuddering pussy lips; which are flowing down his hand as I'm wriggling around panting and moaning.

While I moan even louder thrusting my hips, begging for his manhood, he takes his fingers out slowly, looks at my juice, and sucks it off


I kept moving forward to meet his every thrust and he kept giving. My climax peaked but didn't stop. His arms now held me to him.

Clasping my body against his rock-hard chest. I didn't care. I didn't even know.

All I felt was the final flood of my own craving flooding and whirling out of control as my body met his with a strong wave of sexual release. He pumped his seed into me. He kept thrusting into me and as I slowly, very, very slowly started to come down he kept coming inside me.