The Primus Daughter

CHAPTER THIRTY-ONE

Suddenly, Vance grabbed her legs and dislodged them from around him but he did not let go of her legs, instead, he held onto them and began to ram into her, shaking the table and everything on it but thankfully it was empty. Selene could only place her palms on the table for balance to avoid being pulled completely off the table.

However, thoughts were the last thing on her mind as he thrust in and out of her. She could only watch him with her mouth half opened as stroked her senseless. They went at it for a while, the entire kitchen was silent except for their grunts and the squeaking of the table.

Selene’s palm force against the table increased and she tightened her grip on him just as his hold on her legs felt a bit fastened. She gasped as the pleasure increased and she knew any second now she would convulse all over the table.

“Come for me,” she heard. She looked up to find Vance staring intensely at her and her body obeyed, she tried to squeeze her legs as her o****m pushed against his shaft. She groaned loudly, digging her palm harder into the table.

Her o****m lasted a while and Vance let her finish before he picked up the pace, she relaxed onto the table feeling exhausted. She was literally waiting for him to finish and then she opened her eyes to find him smiling at her.

“You can’t be serious!” She blurted and lifted herself by resting on her elbows.

“You bet I am,” he replied and dipped in for a kiss. She did not resist and let him take her lips, sucking on both her top and lower lips one at a time. He moved his hands to his back so she would know to tie her legs around him and then his free hands moved to her bosom gently caressing them as he sucked on her lips.

Selene squiggled under his touch as his hands got to work on her n*****s, rubbing and squeezing ever so slightly. By this time, she was fully off the table and somehow her hands had found their way to his hair once again. She had also taken full control of the kiss and she had her tongue deep in his mouth.

He let go of her boobies and cupped the back of her head, he kissed her for a while before abruptly breaking the kiss. Selene was too in shock to hide the look of surprise on her face. He did not even bother hiding his smirk as he pulled out from her and flipped her to the side, resting her bum at just the edge of the table.

She gasped but she was already in the position before she could voice her complaint. She was lying on her side on the table, her legs bent to form a somewhat L shape with her body being the base and her legs the bottom. Her right leg laid on her left leg, her hands were mostly free except of course her left hand which she was partially lying on.

She tried to raise herself but Vance held her still and she noticed his smirk was still in place. She wanted to say something nasty in response but he chose that moment to slowly push himself into her enclosed space no thanks to the fact that her legs were together, therefore, squeezing the already small space.

The look of surprise first appeared on Selene’s face, it was quickly followed by the look of pleasure as Vance immediately began to move. She tried to move to but her position did not allow for that and it did not take long for her to discover that her pleasure depended solely on him for she was literally unmovable and of course she did try to move.

Vance started slow and Selene tightened her legs, a big mistake. She gasped at the usual amount of pleasure that coursed through her, she released her hold immediately because she knew she was likely to c****x even before they started.

She could feel pressure everywhere, on her c**t and the walls of her v****a. She dug her nails into her palm as Vance increased his pace, pushed in and out of the enclosed space. It was taking everything for her not to tighten her already closed legs but she knew if she dared to she would burst.

It was bad enough that she did not have anything to grip as he slid in and out of her. Suddenly, she heard a vague sound, it wasn’t too loud but it echoed in the quiet kitchen. It took her a while to realize the sound was coming from her but before she could react and shut her screaming Vance pushed deeper in and clamped her legs.

The reaction was instantaneous, her body convulsed as she came forcefully. She gripped him to stop him from moving as she came on his shaft, squeezing her legs even tighter and Vance began to move again. She gasped and looked him in the eye, it did not take much for her to discover he was pretty close too.

He dipped his head and kissed her lips. She could not comprehend how he was still moving in that position but she lifted her body to accommodate him and as soon as their lips touched he came, so hard that she felt the splutter within her. She giggled.

“What the f**k? Don’t laugh!” he scolded and she thought he looked embarrassed.

“I am sorry,” she muttered just as he slid out of her. He was still lying on top of her but he made sure to keep his weight on his arm that rested on the table. She felt too tired to move. She had definitely burnt the calories she got from the meal. She just wanted to go to sleep.

They stayed in that position for a couple of seconds before Vance finally stood up and carried her. “Where are you taking me to?” she asked sleepily.

“Nowhere you should be worried about," he whispered before slowly bringing his head down to give her a kiss on the forehead.

She closed her eyes and accepted the kiss a little quickly, making a soft sound in her throat when his lips touched her head. “Alright then,” she answered.

They continued the rest of the trip in silence as he climbed up the stairs with her in his arms. He did not stop until he got to the door of his room which he quickly opened with his left hand. She half expected him to drop her on the bed but he did not. Instead, he took her straight to the bathroom and gently placed her into the tub. “How would you like your water?” He asked, staring at her with a subtle expression on his face.

She groaned and rolled, finding it a little hard to hear his words. “What?” She managed to say in return.

He chuckled, “I said how would you like your water.” He repeated, enjoying the tired expression on her face.

Warm, she first thought but quickly realized that was a bad idea. She would definitely sleep faster. “Cold,” she murmured, hating the idea as soon as she said it.

“Pretty good,” he replied and immediately began to run the water. “It would have taken the heater at least a couple of seconds to put the water in at least a relatively warm temperature.” The words were barely out of his mouth when the water hit her and she cringed, it took a lot not to scream out as it was quite cold. “I thought you were fine with the cold,” he said as he noted her expression.

“I am but it does not make it any easier, being fine with it does not mean I won’t feel the cold.” She was talking clearer now which meant she was waking up, the water was doing its job. She turned, allowing herself to soak in faster. Whatever sleep that was left in her body was far gone at this moment, now she could enjoy the water as her body got used to the temperature of the water.

“Are you really just going to stand there and watch?” she scolded, feeling a little annoyed. It was not that his staring made her uncomfortable, just self-conscious. In fact, she liked the fact that he was staring but it still did not stop her from wondering if her hair fell right on her face or if there were crumbs of dinner on her face. She touched her hair awkwardly.

“I like the view,” he muttered with his best creepy smile. Selene tried hard not to smile back but failed miserably.

“I have no idea what you are talking about,” she replied nonchalantly but she could feel the smile creeping onto her face as she shyly looked away from him, in an attempt to hide her expression. He laughed at her attitude and she glared at him, silencing his laughter.