LETHAL

chapter 14

Yes, this is what I wanted since so long. This is what I have been fantasizing about the whole week. I couldn't get him out of my head no matter what.

He felt so familiar, his touch, his kiss. Like before. He grabbed a fistful of my

hair pulls lightly and kissed me hard.

The kiss was carnal and desperate. I was loving it with every fiber of my being.

I was breathing heavily, moaning, feeling myself getting more saturated as he grabbed my ass over my boxers and lifted me up. He did it so effortlessly which made him even

more desirable. The images that run

through my head with the way he can

manipulate my body! His strong arms

putting me in positions I never thought possible. I shiver from the thought and my inner vixen smiles. My legs wrap around his waist and I feel his huge bulge. I tighten my legs to feel his bulging c**k more, making myself drenched at the movement.

All I knew at this moment was that I was high. I was sexually frustrated since last week. I wanted him so bad right now.

I started to make little movements and the friction was driving us out of control. His hands played all over my body, electrifying my skin leaving a trail of yearning from his touch. I heard his groans, they heighten my already excited body.

My core yearned to have him. I wanted him. He was nipping at my jaw, sucking, leaving me breathless. Moving down to the collarbone, on to my chest, he pulled out my breast through the deep neckline and bites my n****e. The action ignites the inferno inside me. This sensation was so f*****g new.

"Ah! Yes!" I shout and throw my head back. The pure thrill of this man's mouth makes my whole body feel a need for him I can't understand. But I don't care, f**k understanding. I want him. I want everything he is doing to me. I had never done this before. The feeling was so foreign to this feeling but it felt so so so good. I couldn't describe it in words.

He licks and sucks on my n*****s, "Yes, Enzo" With that he stopped and pulls away. I whimper at the loss of contact.

He is breathing deep, he walks us over

to the counter in the washroom, looking at me. Feeling like he can see into my soul, I shied away.

"Don't do that, don't look away. Look

at me Kitten," he demanded; I obeyed.

He placed me down without breaking

eye contact. "Take these off" His

voice is a raspy growl and demanding as he rubs my boxers.

I decide to play with him, "Make me."I

taunt him with a playful smile. Where the f**k was this confidence coming from? Did I drink? No, I just had coffee, nothing else.

I raised my eyebrows. A devilish grin

spreads across his face. "I won't ask

again. Either do it or you will be

punished." He says more demanding than before. It scares me a little.

"Trust me, you don't want me to punish you kitten." His face was strong and serious, sending a blaze of fire to my core. He was such a dominating bastard. God.

I oblige, and take off my boxers, He stopped me. "No, look at me as you take it off," he instructed. I swallow hard and do as I'm told. The sound for authority in his voice tells me to listen. I look into his stormy, hooded eyes and all I see is an animal waiting to devour me.

"f**k, Amelia. What I wouldn't do to that ass!" He says in a low guttural way. It weirdly excited me knowing I can make him feel the way he makes me feel.

Instantly, his hands rubbed my ass, making me moan. "This is the most exquisite and plump ass I have ever seen." He growls.

Suddenly I yelped! "Ahhh!" It felt so

good. His mouth is biting, sucking, and

licking my ass.

I never thought this was a thing, and I would have enjoyed that as much as I did right now. He pulled away and I almost fall back. He catches me before I fall.

"Careful there." He whispered.

I look into his dark, hooded eyes. His face inches from mine.

I lick my lips "

You're making it f*****g hard to control myself." He groans with lustful eyes. I give him a nervous yet sexy smile and I'm out of my boxers. He grabs my ass and lifts me up again, placing me on the counter. The counter feels cold on my blazing hot skin.

I anticipated his next moves.

He kissed me again but it was more urgent this time, desperate. One hand is massaging my breasts while the other one makes its way to my p***y. He touches me over my panties, I moan in desperation for him to claim my lustful body. "You're so wet for me. So ready," he whispers.

All I can do is whine with his every

touch. "What do you want Kitten? Tell

me." Confused about what to say, I say

nothing. "Use your words Amelia or I

will stop." The threat of him stopping

makes me beg in a whisper, "No!" He

smiles and continues his invasion on

my body. All I want is for him to be

inside me.

"Tell me kitten, what do you want?

I want to hear you say it." I hesitate.

He pulls his hand away and I cry out,

"Please no, don't stop.' I finish in a

whimper. He stares at me, urging me to tell him what he wants to hear. I find the courage to say, "I want you."

With that, he rips my shirt off, throws it on the floor, and drops to his knees. His action made p***y throb in anticipation. I scream in shock and

satisfaction. Wrapping each of my legs with his arms he pulls me towards the edge of the basin and peppers kisses on my upper thigh.

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