The Stranger Behind My Orgasm novel Chapter 158

Chapter 158: I’M GOING TO FUCKING CUM

Finnegan

Abigail Kellerman tasted like heaven. Sweet, fucking heaven.

I didn’t realize how starved I was until I tasted her juices on my fingers.

That was my first thought, my last thought, my only thought as my tongue delved into her sweet, sticky heat.

The artificial sweetness of the strawberry ice cream was nothing compared to the taste of her, and like a fucking junkie, I delved deeper, her juices coating my face, addicted to every single drop that gushed from her cunt.

My cock throbbed painfully. It was swollen with need and aching to be buried inside her. Every moan she made, every helpless writhe of her hips, was a fresh wave of torment or pleasure to me.

I wanted to be in her, to feel her tight, wet heat clamping around me, but not yet. First, I wanted to wreck her. I wanted her to ache for me as I did for her.

I watched her from under my lashes, my gaze glued to her face as I ate her out. Her eyes were squeezed shut, her dark lashes fanning out against her flushed cheeks.

Her lips were parted, swollen and red from my kisses, gasping for air. I zeroed my tongue in on her clit, sucking it hard and flicking it relentlessly with the tip of my tongue. Her pretty cornflower blue eyes flew open.

They rolled back in her head, showing only the whites.

Fuck me, that was the look I lived for. I owned her pleasure; I was the only one who could make her feel this intensely. I had to be the only one who did.

The thought of losing her, letting her slip through my hands, filled me with fury, and I sucked on her clit harder.

"Finn," she gasped, her hands fisting in my hair, pulling hard enough to sting. "Oh, god, Finn... right there... don’t stop..."

I had no intention of stopping. I doubled down, my tongue working her clit in a frenzy while I pumped two fingers in and out of her sopping cunt. Her thighs began to tremble, her hips bucking wildly against my face.

"I’m gonna cum," she cried out, her voice high and thin. "I’m gonna fucking cum-"

That’s it baby, cum for me.

Her orgasm hit and her back arched off the counter, a silent scream tearing from her throat as her pussy convulsed around my fingers.

Juices flooded my hand, my chin, and I greedily lapped them up, sucking and swallowing every last drop.

While she rode out the waves of her pleasure, I lifted my head, bringing my free hand down in a smack right against her sensitive, swollen clit.

"Oh fuck!" she screamed, her body jolting as if electrocuted. Another gush of fluid flooded my hand.

I smacked her cunt harder.

"Again!" I demanded, my voice rough with lust.

Her pussy quivered, gushing when my palm dropped down on her cunt, hard and fast in repeated smacks "Fucking cum for me again, my little slut. Cum Abby, good girl, you can do it, fuck, that’s it baby,"

Her second orgasm crashed, her body shaking uncontrollably. Her cries turned into incoherent sobs of pleasure as I kept spanking her, until she finally went limp, a boneless, panting mess on my kitchen counter.

I rose slowly. My face was sticky with ice cream and her juices, and I fucking loved it. I leaned over her, capturing her lips in a kiss, letting her taste herself on my tongue. She moaned into my mouth, her arms wrapping around my neck, pulling me closer.

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