Angelina Beck's POV
My maids fell asleep beside me, it was closer to noon now, and I haven't eaten anything for the morning...I was starving. I know there might be an emergency going on but it seems far and I don't think they'll be coming after me. I doubt I was known, especially since I haven't made any public appearances.
I can't think due to the constant noise and pain coming from my tummy, so I decide to quietly venture out my room and, I will go straight for the kitchen which is 3 stories down I believe. I haven't actually gone down there but I heard my maids complain how much stairs they had to walk every time I was hungry. Since everyone is probably occupied with that situation, I'll go quickly. I put on a robe that hangs by the door, to avoid waking up my maids. Walking through the quiet corridors gave me a sense of relief but it still kept me on my toes because even though I was alone, I still felt a presence, like it was watching my every move which gives me the chills and slight regret in making this decision of throwing caution out of the window, just to satisfy my stomach.
Gasp!
The wall I was walking beside...it consumed me! Someone pulled me into what appears to be a broom closet!
They clung to me as tightly as possible feeling their entire body glued to me from behind. One arm over my chest and another over my waist. I writhed uncomfortably in this position until I felt the person smell me and I froze allowing myself to do the same and sensed a familiar feeling between my thighs. "My Angel", he croaked and started kissing my neck.
His right arm that was around my chest now groped my left boob and his left arm started hiking up my robe and night gown. I started breathing heavily, his fingers trailed my thighs to my hips, reaching my stomach and headed towards my pelvis and then the lips of my privates and quickly found my...my...a moan escaped my lips and the hand that was fondling my breast quickly covered my mouth.
He began to rub circles on my c**t bringing me to a high I never felt and he's never done before. After awhile it started to feel like torture because the hole next to my c**t started to secrete liquids, enough to run down my leg and it felt like my heart beat was pounding from my v****a as if it longed for something more. Taking his right hand off my mouth, he lifted his hand towards his mouth and licked his fingers and sent it to the same direction his other hand was. He started gliding those wet fingers around my hole and I felt an automatic reaction to grind my hips to his fingers especially after feeling something growing and hardening behind me. I wanted more.
While his left hand continued to torture me, causing my legs to weaken and have the urge to go limp, his strong arms continued holding me. Forcing me to stand, he took his fingers that was gliding around my entrance and plunged one in and out of me slowly and meticulously, I felt as if he was touching my soul. Then he added two, which felt like it couldn't fit at first because of my tight, virgin p***y, until he continuously, rhythmically slammed his fingers in and out.
My body, somehow already knew what to do, I began moving up and down against his hand, then he started moving his fingers in and out quicker than I could react, in and out, in and out. A pressure started to build, it was becoming unbearable, but I soon felt a release coming near. He continued his torture whilst fondling my boobs and pinching my n*****s at the same time. I...I couldn't take it anymore!
An overwhelming feeling crashed and went through my entire body into his hand. He then took that same hand and covered my mouth while I moaned simultaneously into his wet, sticky fingers, that he took the opportunity of putting those fingers into my mouth, which allowed me to taste the secretions from my insides. Those fingers that he plunged in and out of me, upon sucking it, tasted like the flowers' nectar that you could consume.
He turned me around, surprising me. He grabbed me by the nape of my neck and started kissing me, pushing his tongue when I took a breath, to taste the secretions that was left in my mouth. "You taste so sweet, my love", he hoarsely whispered to me.
Goosebumps took over my skin and the aching feeling I once had, multiplied into something I couldn't comprehend.
"I want more", I carelessly said, hunger taking over me.