Chapter 20: I WAS A WHORE

Elena Evans

His eyes burned into me with the intensity that was hidden behind his dark eyeballs.

Emotion swirled in them, lust, desire, passion, want, need.

I saw it vividly.

"Does my subject really needs me, her Alpha to do that?" He asked me.

"Yes," I breathed softly as I leaned in and planted a kiss on his neck.

"Then, I, your Alpha shall please you, my subject."

Then, he took my chin in his arms and bent to kiss me.

He knew how to kiss.

His lips enclosed mine with all the flames of passion that he had been housing.

His mouth tasted like fire, hot and needy, demanding. I kissed him back with the same intensity, our lips in sync with each other.

Heat spread from our eloquent conjunction to every part of my body lighting me like gasoline did to dry grass.

I instantly felt the rush of warm liquid through me to my core as he deepened the kiss, his tongue entering my mouth and tangling with mine, both playing tango.

His tongue invaded my mouth as hid hands shifted to my neck. He deep kissed me, as deep as he could go, as if he wanted to touch my soul through that kiss.

I moaned into his mouth greedily at the enthralling action. My pussy clench and unclenched, needy and desperate, like the desperate whore that I was.

I needed Sebastian.

I needed his tongue in my mouth, his hands on my body, his dick deep to the hilt in my hungry pussy.

I needed him to bend me over and press my head into the bed as he took me from behind with his thick long dick sliding in and out of my desperate hole roughly, non stop.

I needed him to hang my legs over his shoulder, his cock slamming in and out of me without any sort of mercy.

I was a whore.

If I voiced out any one of these, Sebastian would know that I was no virgin.

Bur, my hymen repair would definitely clear away any sort of doubt that he would have, especially if Ellen decided to confess that this was the reason I had asked her to replace me in his bed.

It would make the good for nothing fool a big bogus liar.

His mouth glided down to my neck, his tongue running over the sensitive spots abundant in that place.

I moaned sultrily like a slut.

His teeth planted multiple hickeys on my neck and collar bones.

I was already feeling ravished when he was only just beginning.

He turned me around suddenly and undid my dress, peeling it from my body and throwing it aside.

I was naked underneath, as bare as when my mother had brought me into the world.

I heard him whistle in a soft low tone. So, he liked what he saw?

Before I could ask him if he did, he was on me again,his mouth on mine, his hands going over my body.

He lifted me easily and took me to his bed, laying down with me, him between my legs, his erect cock rubbing against my wet pussy erotically.

He kissed my neck, my collar bones, his mouth traveling over the expanse of my stomach to my pussy.

He simply looked at me once before he proceeded to devour my wet garden like it was his favourite snack.

I arched my back away from the bed grabbing the sheets as his tongue did winders to my core.

His tongue ran across my clitoris sweetly in a rhythm that kept me pleasured but away from the edge. He licked the rim of my entrance once in a while, alternating between the two actions that threatened to drive me crazy.

Moans after moans left my mouth as I saw stars. Soon I was begging for a release. I didn't know which I needed more, a release by his mouth or by his dick.

He stopped suddenly and cams up to hover over me. His eyes searched my face as if to ask if I was sure. I nodded.

Then,he held his thick cock in his hands and guided it gently info my pussy.

I whimpered softly as my fake hymen broke. He stopped but I urged him on till he was deep inside me.

Then he began to move and I lost it completely, my mouth free with all the kind of sounds I could possibly make.

Was this what my sister had taken?

Had she enjoyed it as much as I was doing so now? Was that the reason she had wanted more?

He lifted my legs over his shoulder, going deeper into me. I shook with each sweet welcomed thrust.

I cried his name severely, in love with the pleasure his thick cock was bringing me.

And when he reached out to touch and kiss my breast, I came do violently like I had never came before. Not even Miller had ever made me feel this way.

Miller knew how to fuck a lady like me, rough and fast like I was a bought sex slave and he did not want his money to waste.

But Sebastian was different, he gave me everything I wanted, yet with a gentle touch and a tender way.

He waited a moment till I was a little sane and then he turned me over on my side, sliding out of me.

My pussy mourned the loss of his thick warm slab of meat, craving its presence instantly.

He came to lie behind me on his side, then he lifted my left leg and pushed into me once again. The pleasure that the entrance of his cock in my hungry pussy brought me left me feeling hazy.

I purred softly as he pounded me harder than before, suspending my foot above my body with his large palm.

The squelching sound of his large dick hitting the end of my wet pussy over and over again delighted me badly as I screamed his name time and time again.

I was at the verge again.

I held unto the sheet as he pounded me, his body slamming into my own. Our bodies were sleek with sweat, my mouth filled with moans and his with groans as I tightened my pussy around his dick.

He cursed softly and let go of my legs.

He slid out of my desperately needy pussy once again, my juices following his coated dick out of my pussy and staining my thighs.

He turned me over on my stomach and spread my legs. I heard his hands go over the length of his dick before he slowly inserted it into me.

I moaned like a slut as he filled me inch by inch, painfully slowly.

Then, he drew back once more to the tip of his dick.

"Sebastian," I begged desperately. He spanked my ass softly.

Then, he gratefully parted my ass and slid into me once again slowly, inch by inch like before, torturously sweet.

I moaned loudly, my moans turning into cries as he positioned himself above my body, his hands on both sides of my head on the bed, and began to move in me.