Chapter 33

As I arrived at Tete's room, we showed each other how much we missed each other, our bodies had yearned for the closure we should have had for a while, and we were about to ease ourselves of the already built pressure
"You have very soft lips"
I muttered under my breath before I reached for her lips again. Soft and fragile to the extent that I was afraid of tearing it apart. Sweet honey lips to be exact.
I paused and looked at how beautiful she was. Took my time to check her glossy skin again, not like I was oblivious about it. I looked at her slender eyebrow and I smiled, her eyebrows have proven to be the disappointing thing on most girls' faces, but here I face a perfect one.
I bent a little to her small ears and said something about her pointed nose. Something beautiful. She smiled, showing her halo-white teeth and marketing her heavenly smile. That alone gladdened my Heart. I bent again and took another kiss from the saccharine pot. I licked my lips again, it always felt like if I should lick my lips, I would taste the sweetness again. And sure, I did taste it again.
I ran my hands down her hair, she has very soft and fluffy hair.
Her enticing, constellation brown eyes gazed as she let out that smile again. I bent and kissed her neck, I felt as her breathing raised a little, her reaction, the little vibration. I raised my head to watch her uncomfortablity and her body signals, and how her eyeballs kept rolling and the hunger that she was unable to put out, the hunger she was concealing. The hunger I was building, the tension I was constructing.
I smiled. I wanted to take time and worship her body. But then how do you worship without admiring?
I bent again and kissed her down her collar bone, the electricity I was conducting. She let out a soft moan and put her hands on my back, she ran her left hand up my head while the right hand went the opposite. Her palm was extra soft, I would bet that she has never touched anything strong.
I kissed it up to her lips again, the hunger, the energy she put in taking my lips this time. I disentangle. She let out a soft " Damien", the way she always called my name like it was programmed to come out of her sugary mouth sweet each time. She needs not to say anything about her burning need, it was evident so I traced her nipple with my tongue.
" my nipple makes me hopeless "
I smile as I remembered the day she told me this. I decide to make her hopeless and useless. Do you know one thing about being in a hopeless situation? There's nothing as fierce as a pang of hunger for hope. No. A hunger for hope. To give her hope she never imagined. Let it be that I took her hope and gave her a mind-blowing hope.
I made a circle around her nipples accordingly. Clockwise. I saw them stand. I watched fallen heroes rise to glory. Firm and strong. She was letting out soft moans, I feasted on her right nipple and she let out a loud moan. It was assuring. I was doing it right. The gasps and arches. Spent time till she was pleading. " I want you, Damien, I want you. Stop torturing me. I want you".
Just the words I wanted to hear. I know she was waiting for an answer but then we don't talk when we can live the talking.
I kissed down to her belly button, I circled her T-shaped innie. I felt her hips come up and go down.
I kissed down to her hips, I traced the V lines. I traced from one vertical line to the place where they both met then followed the other line up. when I reached where the two lines met? I felt her core open. she tried to hold me there with her hands but I managed to follow the line-up. " Damien you are torturing me". I let out an evil grin.
I looked her in the face, I observed her body again, how amazing they all connected. Before I went on my knees to worship her temple, it was not in my demoness to worship at Temples but Tete was a temple to keep running back to grace. This time she was holding my bedsheet firm. I smiled and bent down.
I licked her vulva horizontally, using the tip of my tongue to locate the clothed clitoris. " the clitoris is clothed, you trace the top of the labia with your tongue and you see it pointing at you". This is the voice that always plays in my head whenever I want to worship a temple. She let a loud moan, I felt the bedsheets squeeze. I teased the already pointing clitoris. I kept teasing it. I felt her vibrating legs, sometimes the legs try to close on me. I hear as her core contracts. I feel the energy and in no time some liquids littered my face. I lick it down to the line connecting her ass and her vulva to give her some second's rest. I use the tip of my tongue to make some mini penetrations while she kept moaning. Then I repeated this process. I smiled.
I raised to her face and kissed her, she kissed me back eagerly, and we kissed deeply as I ran my hands and caressed her airbags again. Our lips separated as she muttered " oh Damien", she said it into my mouth, and I shut her up with my lips. I kissed her as I shifted a little to the sides to allow my hands-free access. I caressed her breast and moved my hands down to her vulva again. I placed my index finger on her clitoris and massaged it, the vibrations and how stronger she held me, how tensed she kissed me, the bites. When people make the signs that they said were for the Illuminati, what comes to mind is just a palm job. I placed the sign. Positioned my palm on her clit while my ring finger curved into her vulva, hitting directly on her U-spot. " Damien Damien" she separated again but held me very tight. I started moving up and down while I teased her U-spot and at the same time, my palm massaged her clitoris. It wasn't up to a minute when the contractions came again, the vibration and liquids shot out from her urethra. She squirted.
I felt as if she let out a relieved breath. I kissed her deeply before she pushed me off her body. She sucked on my nipple, I tried to be calm but the shivers it sent down my spines were unbearable. She sucked on it as she played with my hard-on. I let out a deep moan. " I hope this is not a payback, Tete?", she said " Damien", there is a way she always calls my name and then there's this smile she follows it up with. She kisses down my dick and she licked the cap. I smiled as she bent to take a full deep throat of my dick. The heat I felt sent messages. the warmth and comfort that her mouth offered to my cold dick was amazing. She sucked on it as her life depended on it. I could feel my muscles pulling the liquid up, the contractions. I could feel it as they conveyed it to the exit. With no time I shot into her mouth. She took it all and licked the spillovers.
" you are so good Tete"
" you gave me the best head and fingerling of my life Damien, I didn't do better"
We kissed each other again deeply, while we caressed each other. The arousal again. I turned her back, while I traced her spinal cord with my tongue down to her ass. There's a connection between the butt hole and the A-spot. The A-spot is situated before the cervix and shares a connection with the nerve endings of the butt hole. I know I have triggered this spot by just running a tongue above it. I ignored it though to come back to it later.
The plan was to lick her vulva from behind to get it wet but before I could reach there, she was already dripping. I slide my donger into her as she lay. She wanted to raise her hips " Tete it's not a doggy, just stay as you are".
I go in and out, Poco a poco, hitting her G-spot. The G-Spot is not that far from the U-spot, it was easier to reach it in that position than in the doggy position. I watched as her bum kept shifting like it was being tickled from somewhere. She was letting out this moan that was a mixture of a little laughter. In a little while, I felt as she tightened her legs and released them again. I knew what happened.
I turned her to face me in a missionary position. I carried both her legs up and placed them on her shoulders to guarantee a straight access to the deep side. I put my dick to hit the A-spot, I already triggered. It was only that position that could guarantee a deep penetration and deep penetrations hit the A-spot. I went in and out. Increased my pace as she was already shouting my name. I went on till I felt my muslces pulling again.
I pulled it out and spilt it on her stomach. Right inside her Belle button.
" you wasted that cum, you should have poured it inside me, Damien." She said
" No Tete, No babies now remember?" I said smiling as I collapsed in bed beside her
SONS OF HELL
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