Fated To Three Betrayed By All Until She Rose (Leilani) by Ahvahh novel Chapter 187

Chapter 187: Inappropriate timing.

Leilani.

The first thing that disrupted Jay and I was the incessant sound of my house phone ringing over and over again until it got so annoying, I wanted to pull out my hair.

But as the sounds continued nonstop— plus whenever I tried to pick it up, it’ll stop only to start again— Jay became so annoyed that he disconnected it, his face scrunching up into a frown as he spat;

"Whoever that is is a bitch!"

I chuckled, almost rolling off the chair as I sat back in; And as soon as I did, he wrapped his arms around my body again and pulled me into his chest, his smile soft as he planted a kiss on my temple.

And I knew then... goddess I knew that I didn’t want us to end off this way. I knew that I wanted his hands back on my body. That I wanted him to continue to touch me the way he’s been touching me.

—And that I needed him so badly, I could literally go mad from want.

I tipped my head back slightly and turned to plant a kiss on his lips, and when I did, he growled lowly in his throat before palming my face in his hands. He sighed,

"I want to kiss you, Leilani."

"And you should." I replied immediately. I didn’t even give him enough time to fully process my response before I pulled him towards me and pressed my lips against his, moaning as I slipped my tongue into his warm mouth.

His hand shot out to grab my hair just then, his body trembling against mine as the kiss deepened, and for some reason, the more his hold on my hair tightened, the hornier I became.

I do not know how but one minute, I was fully dressed and writhing under him as he assaulted my body with sweet kisses and love bites, but in the next minute, I was down to my bikini bottoms while his coat and dress shirt was long gone.

His bulge pressed into my stomach while his tongue ravaged my mouth, and when I became too hot and too wet, I threw my head back and groaned;

"Please!" I begged,

"Please, what?" He mumbled, taking his hands off my face to trail them across my skin.

His fingers burned wherever they touched and when they travelled down between my legs... to the spot that throbbed with desire, goddess, I could barely hold myself up anymore. Gosh, I had already begun to see stars.

My hips shot off from the sofa as my legs wrapped themselves around his slim waist; And when I still didn’t feel the relief I wanted, I cried out and pressed my throbbing clit against his waist, grinding against his skin to create some sort of friction.

"Fuck me!" I moaned,

And maybe that was the permission he’s been looking for for so long. Maybe it was the last bit of hit that finally broke his resolve... because then he growled into my flesh as his lips then descended upon my taut nipples.

Gosh, I have heard of this... I have read books and seen movies where the FMC gets her titties sucked; But never in my life did I imagine it to be this good... this pleasurable... this this!

Tears streamed down my face when his tongue began to lap over my sensitive bud, and because I had been so lost in pleasure, I didn’t realize when he slowly pushed my panties to the side until his warm fingers slipped into my vagina.

I screamed. "Arggghh!" thrashing as wild indescribable pleasure shot through the entirety of my being.

His eyes, dark and hot, met mine in an instant; and with a voice as sweet as honey, he whispered; "That’s it, baby. There there... you can do better than that, baby girl."

I knew he wanted me to scream louder, to tell him just what I wanted him to do to me, but my tongue now felt too swollen to move. Tiny stars danced within my line of sight and my core wouldn’t stop pulsating.

My body vibrated at his words and pleasure so immeasurable surged through me, settling at the base of my stomach where it felt twisted into a knot so large, it made my bladder feel full.

His mouth then went back to my breasts, moving from one swollen nipple to the other and while he did this, his fingers slowly, very slowly began to plunge in and out of me... in and out... until I was a writhing mess. Until I couldn’t stop wetting myself... and until my knees felt so weak, I could only hang them around his neck for support.

A wave of pleasure coursed through my veins but just as the build up around my groin felt like it had reached its peak and I was about to combust, he pulled away from me and kissed my lips, his eyes alight with glee as he brought his hands to his lips.

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