My Sweet Seduction novel Chapter 19

I BIT DOWN my lip. I wanted to protest for what he did, but my throat seemed to be dry.

“Not so fast, baby,” he told me before spitting on the surface of the bed. He held it in his hands as if it were hard steel, softly stroking it down and up.

Because of the excitement that surrounded me, I wanted to withdraw. For a brief moment, he glanced down at me, and the swirls of emotion I saw there made me gasp. Slowly, his lips moved closer to mine. He is now softly kissing me; it was so slow and gentle. While one of his fingers combs my hair, the other caresses my face.

I moan in pleasure. I was breathless with delight as he showered me with more gentle and soft kisses. As our kiss deepened, I ran my tongue across his teeth and swallowed his moan.

I could feel his readiness between my thighs. For a little moment, we parted even more to open my thighs softly.

I took a deep breath. I felt like I was on the brink of death when I thought about it. I almost lost my sanity when I felt its explicit entry.

I close my eyes as I bite my lips. My legs are shaking, my fingers digging hard to his. I feel so much pain when he tries to push his hard thing on mine.

“Ohh! Fuck!” he stopped for a moment and muttered a curse while shaking his head with astonishment.

I slightly opened my eyes to met his dark gaze. With the severity of the agony that engulfed me, I attempted to lick my lips. He’s halfway inside while I’m at the extreme.

“Damn, why didn’t you tell me?” he said, full of emotion.

I shut my eyes and smiled sweetly. I’m a virgin, I know, but there is no turning back now! “Please go on, Rence . . .” I begged.

Instead of answering, he kissed me again. My arms wrap around his neck. I take a deep breath in and kiss him tenderly, his arm around my waist, pulling me in like his lips are eager for mine.

He went gently over me again, as if he didn’t want to harm me, but I couldn’t bear not to scream because of the pain. I could feel the trembling of my legs and muscles as he slowly entered.

“Ohh, Margaux!” he pants and exhales sharply. He tightened his hold on my hip, but he wasn’t satisfied, so he moved down both of my thighs, stretching my two legs wider.

I moan, biting my lower lip because it hurts so much! I feel like I’ve been shattered so many times. I want to close my thighs to stop it, but I do not have the strength to do that.

“Please, don’t make this hard for me,” he moaned. His grip tightened on both of my thighs.

Grains of perspiration have replaced our previously moist bodies. He eventually got inside after a few more stabs, and not a single tear dripped down the side of my face.

“Ohh! You’re so tight,” he said while looking up and closing his eyes. I wanted to smile because of his reaction, but I could not do it because of the pain brought by his aggressive entry.

I squeezed his hand so tight as its readiness sank into me.

I writhed as he pounded hard and fast on my body. He took both of my hands in his and placed them over my head.

“Oh . . .” I moaned again as Lawrence continued to dig in and pulled out his length. I shamelessly hugged my legs around him and asked him to hurry up.

“Faster!” I shouted.

He obeyed my order and moved faster, burying his deep and hard manhood inside me.

He kissed my neck before he moved in and out. “Ahh, Margaux!” he barely whispered as he moves in and out deeper with so much speed.