The Time I Tripped into a Curse and got two Mates

Chapter 28

Our lips crashed together in a fierce flurry of sparks. I parted my lips for him and his tongue swept in and caressed mine. Goddess, he tastes good. The kiss became more heated as he pulled away and nipped at my lower lip. I moaned in response, which made him pull me closer as he had my head tilted to the side. He roughly bit my neck and sent bolts of lightning directly to my p*ssy.

I vaguely thought that I was happy he already had his shirt off as I glided my hands down his abs and to the top of his pants. My fingers slid just under his waistband when he grabbed my wrist and pulled away from kissing me. For a moment I was scared, but I looked into his eyes and saw that they spoke of a deep desire. He brought my wrist to his lips and kissed the sensitive skin. Then he trailed kisses up my arm and to my collar bone as I slowly started to back up to lean against the table.

As my body halted when it bumped into the table, Ivan’s body pressed against me and I could feel the bulge in his pants as it touched my core. He pulled away, once again, grabbed my shirt with both of his hands, and tore it off me. My chest heaved at the exposure, but I wasn’t going to feel shy now. He grabbed one of my breasts and massaged it as he started kissing me again. His touch was urgent as he felt the curve of my body.

Suddenly, he turned me around and grabbed me from behind. Now both hands were squeezing my tender breasts as he kissed and bit my neck. I tried to turn around again to face him, but he pinned me against the table. He grabbed a handful of hair and pulled my head back and made me look into his eyes.

“No, sweet Evee,” He said with a dark smile, “I’m in charge here.” Then he turned my head slightly more and kissed me hard. The hand that was holding my hair moved to rest lightly on my neck and the other hand started moving down my stomach toward my center.

He expertly undid my pants buttons and, ever so slowly, reached his hands into my panties. My breath hitched as I felt the heat of his hand resting on my mound. I broke away from the kiss to desperately ground my hips further to help encourage his hand to move lower…Unfortunately for me, his hand stayed exactly where he put it.

He tsked in my ear. “What did I just say?” He teased, voice dripping with passion. “I’m in charge.”

Then he swiftly turned me around to face him again and dropped to his knees as he slid my pants down my legs. He threw my pants into the corner of the room and lifted me bodily off the floor and set me onto the table. In a moment, he stood between my legs and was kissing me again. This kiss felt hungrier than the past ones. He rotated between kissing my lips and kissing my neck.

He growled deep in his chest as he hugged me tighter to suck on my neck again. Then his hands reached around me to unhook my bra and my bare breasts freed as my bra dropped to the floor. Ivan took a step back and marveled at the sight of me. He licked his lips as his eyes traced down to my hardening n*pples. In one swift motion, he cupped a breast into his hand and started suckling my other n*pple. I took a sharp intake of breath as the chills from his mouth spread throughout my body. With his other hand, he played with and pinched my neglected n*pple and I felt my breasts tightening.

I moaned as he drew each n*pple into his mouth. I started to draw my legs around him to bring the sensation of his hard manhood closer to my p*ssy. “I want more.” I begged, blood rushing through my body.

“You do?” He asked playfully. “Should I give it to you?”

“Yes, please.” I breathed between kisses.

Without responding, Ivan tore at my panties and ripped them off me. The sensation of the cool air over my exposed parts sent an entirely different kind of chill through me.

“Please,” I whispered again as I slowly started to spread my legs wider for him.

He licked his lips again and started leaving a trail of kisses and bites from my breasts to my pelvic bones. I scooted myself further back onto the table and laid down. He spread my legs and started kissing my inner thighs slowly. He would get close to my center, biting my mound, and then move away to work on the soft parts of my thighs. With every nip he gave me, I’d cry out a little more, so I attempted to bite my lip to muffle my outbursts, but to no avail.

Every spot he kissed or squeezed or nuzzled made me sink deeper into the pleasure of the sensation. I didn’t exist anymore. I was merely a clump of cells whose entire purpose in life was to feel ecstasy. I closed my eyes and put my hand over my mouth as he finally lingered longer near my p*ssy. Then he spread open my folds and took a long, hard look as if he were admiring a beautiful piece of art.

“I’ve never seen such a gorgeous p*ssy.” he breathed as he massaged around my cl*t.

Every time he passed over my sensitive bundle of nerves, I twitched into him. I was no longer in control of my body and it was he who controlled my movements like an expert puppeteer. Then he knelt down between my legs and continued to rub my cl*t, moving slowly at first and then faster and fast. He would go between working me quickly and then slowly again. I was struggling to remain still, so he used his other hand to hold down my pelvis and force me immobile.

The feeling of having his fingers work my cl*t insistently was making my head buzz and it felt like I was drunk. When I suppressed a particularly deep moan, Ivan slid his tongue over my cl*t. The warmth from his tongue added an entirely new sensation that made my entire body convulse. He firmly used his tongue to lick circles around my p*ssy as his fingers worked dexterously on my cl*t. Every lick sent me deeper into ecstasy and raised me higher to my peak. There was no use in attempting to muffle the screams coming out of me as I bucked my hips against his face to match the pacing of his tongue.

My feet started to become warm and I curled my toes as the sensation mounted. Within moments, my immeasurable pleasure hit a peak within me and I let go of my release in a sudden rush of warmth.

“That’s a good girl.” Ivan said huskily as he nipped at my cl*t, which sent an additional convulsion through me.

I wasn’t able to respond, but I tried to sit up, to which Ivan pushed me back down on the table. “Did I say you could get up?” He asked, seriously. “I’m not done with you yet.”

He spread my now dripping folds open and inserted a single finger into my p*ssy. I gasped suddenly as I felt his finger fill me with an entirely new sensation. I moaned loudly as he worked his finger inside. After a few moments, he stopped and looked up at me.

“You’re a virgin.” he stated, looking slightly confused.

I lifted my head to meet his eyes, “Not for long…” I panted. “I’m expecting you to rectify that for me…”

He smiled dangerously at me and slowly reinserted his finger into me. I gasped as the fresh wave of pleasure forced me to lay my head back on the table. He moved his finger in a “come hither motion” against the spongy part of my insides. An even larger heat wave rolled through me when Ivan inserted another finger and started licking my cl*t. The combined rhythm of his mouth and fingers sent me into a frenzy. I moved my hips wildly as I attempted to reach my peak and match his pace.

Ivan increased his speed and the firmness of his tongue until I was yet again pushed over the edge of pleasure. I unceremoniously clim*xed on his fingers and then lay quivering as I let the pulsations of pleasure rolled through me. Then Ivan stood up and looked down at me, smiling mischievously as I propped myself up.

I scooted to the edge of the table and raised my foot to rest on his chest. Then I pushed him slowly back with my foot before I lowered it to stand up. I walked toward Ivan, with my hand on his chest, and guided him to the sofa. He sat down heavily and I straddled him moments later. I looked deeply into his eyes and then kissed him passionately as I fumbled at his waist band. I could feel his er*ction pressing against my p*ssy and I craved to touch it. I continued to kiss Ivan hungrily as I pulled his throbbing c*ck from his pants. I scooted back on his knees and took in the sight of him. He was thick and ready for me.

I dropped to my knees in front of him and reached for his pants to pull them off of him. With trembling fingers, I took Ivan’s length into my hands. I stroked him gently, my touch tentative at first, but soon I became more confident as I felt his d**k throb in my hand. Ivan tangled his hand in my hair and guided my head forward, encouraging me to take him into my mouth.

I obliged him and licked the tip of his c*ck. I swirled my tongue around his head, then took him deep into my throat. Ivan’s groans filled the conference room as I sucked and stroked his hard, throbbing manhood. My hands worked in perfect tandem with my mouth and I felt him get harder and larger.

The anticipation was starting to drive me insane, so I stood up, my body flushed and wanting. I leaned forward to kiss him once more and my heart beat increased dramatically with the knowledge of what I was about to do. I positioned myself above his throbbing c*ck and teased him by rubbing my slick folds against his length. Ivan groaned, his eyes rolling back as he felt the heat of my wetness.

Then I lowered myself onto him, taking him inch by inch, my body stretching to accommodate his size. Despite my eagerness, I took my time to savor the moment I became one with Ivan. As I tried to fully impale myself on Ivan’s rock hard c*ck, I froze, eyes widening.

Ivan, sensing something was wrong, looked at me with concern. “Are you okay?” he asked, his voice hoarse with desire.

I bit my lip and my eyes glistened with a mixture of pleasure and pain. “Yes, I’m more than okay. I just needed a second to adjust.” I whispered, my voice trembling slightly.

“Does it hurt badly?” he asked gently as his hands moved to cup my face.

I shook my head, breath still ragged. “No, actually, it feels incredible. I want you, Ivan, I want all of you.” my voice filled with raw desire and I knew Ivan couldn’t deny me any longer.

He lifted me slightly and repositioned his c*ck at my entrance. Then he slowly slid me back onto him, filling me completely. I gasped as my body adjusted to this brand new sensation. He peppered my face and neck with soft kisses as he gave me time to get used to his size. After a few moments, I began to move, slowly at first, but I soon picked up the pace. I rode him with growing confidence as I rolled and ground my hips against him, my breasts bouncing with each thrust.

Ivan gripped my thighs and held me in place as I rode him with reckless abandon. The room filled with sounds of our bodies coming together and our moans of pleasure. Ivan’s eyes rolled back as he felt my tight, wet heat surrounding him. I could tell he was close to the edge, but he reached down between our bodies with one hand and found my swollen cl*t. He began to rub it in small circles and my eyes widened as I cried out. My body tensed as a powerful org*sm ripped through me.

As my body shuddered and convulsed around him, Ivan couldn’t hold back any longer. With a few powerful thrusts, he emptied himself inside me. We collapsed together, our bodies slick with sweat and satisfaction. I laid my head on Ivan’s chest and willed my breathing to return to normal.

I felt a mixture of emotions–elation, satisfaction, and a touch of vulnerability and guilt. Ivan held me close as he stroked my hair.

“That was better than I’d ever imagined,” he whispered.

I smiled, a hint of mischief in my eyes. “It was amazing, but I want more. I want to explore every pleasure I can.”

Ivan grinned, and his eyes darkened with renewed desire. “I want that too,” he said wickedly as he slapped my a**. “But I think we should save that for later when I have you all to myself in my own bed. I want to take my time with you.”

I sighed into him and nodded my agreement. I nuzzled into his neck and felt sated and satisfied as Ivan’s fingers traced lazy patterns on my bare skin. I looked up at him, my eyes full of desire.

“I think we just found our favorite post-training ritual,” I purred.

Ivan smiled as he adjusted his head to capture my lips in a tender kiss. “You know, I think you might be right about that.”