The Secret Heiress Loved by Four (Isha and Jason) novel Chapter 25

Twenty Five

I barely had time to catch my breath when he grabbed me again.

“Lie down,” he commanded, his voice low and rough.

I obeyed, sliding onto the bed, my pussy still sore, still dripping for him.

He climbed on top of me, hands gripping my hip tight. The moment he slammed into me, I gasped, my back arching, every nerve screaming with pleasure..

He fucked me harder, faster, his cock pounding, into me brutally, no mercy. Every thrust hit deep inside, making me whimper and moan uncontrollably.

His lips found my breasts, sucking and biting as he growled in my ear, calling me slutty names that made my pussy clench tighter.

“Cum for me again, slut,” he growled, each word a command I couldn’t resist.

I did. My second orgasm hit me like a shockwave my body shaking and hips bucking against him, dripping all over his cock.

He groaned, chasing his own release, pounding me until he spilled inside me, hot and heavy, filling me.

Finally, he pulled out, leaning down to kiss me gently. His lips brushed mine, soft after all that

brutal heat.

“Dress up,” he said, voice calm now. “Good night See you tomorrow, Bunny.”

I shivered, exhausted, still trembling, but smiling at the nickname I once hated. My body. ached, my pussy sore, and yet, all I could think of was how much I wanted him again.

I lay in bed after he left, my body still tingling, still sore from every thrust, every bite, every rough pull. My pussy throbbed, slick and dripping, and I couldn’t stop imagining his hands, his mouth, his cock inside me again.

I bit my lip, curling my fingers between my thighs, wanting him so badly it hurt. I had never felt anything like this before… my virgin body shattered into pieces, over and over, and every time I thought it might be enough, my body sere med for more.

I remembered how tight I felt for him, how his eyes had darkened when he noticed, how he pushed me further and further..

The way he fucked me from behind, my leg pressed to the wall, every muscle in my body trembling..it was overwhelming, and I craved it again, even as my cheeks burned with shame

and desire.

I tried to lie still, but my body refused to calm down. My pussy ached, still wet and throbbing, remembering every inch of him inside me. I couldn’t help it… I needed more.

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I bit my lip, curling my fingers between my thighs, wanting him so badly it hurt. I had never felt anything like this before… my virgin body shattered into pieces, over and over, and every time I thought it might be enough, my body screamed for more.

I remembered how tight I felt for him, how his eyes had darkened when he noticed, how he pushed me further and further. The way he fucked me from behind, my leg pressed to the wall, every muscle in my body trembling… it was overwhelming, and I craved it again, even as my cheeks burned with shame and desire.

I groaned softly, imagining him whispering in my ear, calling me his slut, making me cum again and again.

Slowly, my fingers slid between my thighs. I shivered as I touched myself, rubbing my clit and slipping a finger inside, chasing the fire he’d left in me. The slick heat coating my fingers made me gasp. I added another, sliding them in and out, curling them just right.

I bit my lip as my hips started to rock, grinding against my own hand. My breath hitched, and my chest heaved. I could feel myself getting close again, moaning softly, imagining his cock buried inside me, his hands on my hips, his mouth on my tits.

“Fuck… I need you Kaelen,” I whispered to the empty room, trembling. My fingers moved faster, teasing my clit while plunging into my pussy, desperate for release.

A whimper escaped me as my body tensed, trembling from the pleasure I was giving myself. My pussy spasmed around my fingers, and I screamed softly as I came, juices spilling over my hand and thighs. My body sagged back onto the bed, utterly spent, but still aching for him.

I woke up with my body aching in all the right ways. My pussy was still wet, slick, and pulsing from last night, fingers sore from the way I’d fucked myself before falling asleep.

I groaned softly, curling my legs up, imagining him there, his big cock filling me, his hands. gripping my hips.

I couldn’t help myself. My fingers slid between my thighs again, dipping in and out, rubbing my clit roughly. I bit my lip, moaning low as my lips lifted off the sheets. I was dripping, wanting him so badly it hurt.

“Fuck… why am I so horny,” I whispered, my voice hoarse and shaky. I pictured his face, the way he looked at me last night, eyes dark with hunger. My pussy clenched around my fingers, my body trembling.

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