The Stranger Behind My Orgasm novel Chapter 285

Chapter 285: LOVING HIM

Finnegan

The sight of my thick, throbbing cock hovering over her tits in the soft blue glow of the cave was pure fucking sin.

Abigail looked like a goddess sent to ruin me. Wasn’t Aphrodite a chink in Ares’ armour? The one being who could bring a raving mad god of war to his knees.

That was my Abigail. Especially seeing her kneeling in front of me, lips swollen and shiny with spit, eyes gleaming with that wicked, hungry look that always destroyed my control.

The glowing algae painted her skin in shades of blue and silver, making her look like a goddess so ethereal and beautiful, and also a fucking cave nymph about to snatch my soul.

Water from the nearby waterfall still dripped down the cave walls, the constant roar of the waterfall filling the space like white noise while her soft, slutty moans cut through it.

I was so hard it hurt. My cock ached so bad. It was heavy and leaking, veins pulsing visibly as it bobbed in front of her face.

Every heartbeat sent another throb of pleasure through me. I wanted to bury myself inside her, to fuck her throat, her tits, her sweet little pussy until she couldn’t walk.

But more than that, Christ, I loved her. I loved the way she teased me, the way she owned me, the way she made me feel completely unhinged and completely hers.

She kissed the swollen tip of my cock, soft and sweet, then looked up at me through her lashes, batting them innocently while my dick rested against her cheek.

"Want them out?" she purred, pushing her tits up in the bikini, her voice hoarse from how deep she had taken my cock.

I swallowed hard, gripping the cave wall tighter. More small stones crumbled under my fingers and clattered to the ground. "Take them out, Abby. Let me see those pretty fucking tits. I need them."

She smiled like the devil and reached behind her back. The bikini top fell away.

Fuck.

Her tits spilled out, full, heavy, perfectly plump and teardrop-shaped. They were capped with tight, dusky nipples that begged to be sucked. They were so juicy, so soft, swaying slightly with her movements.

The blue glow made them look almost unreal, like something out of a wet dream. My mouth watered. My cock jerked hard, smearing a thick bead of precum across her collarbone.

The urge to grab them, to squeeze them around my dick and fuck the soft valley between them was insane. My hands twitched violently, but I kept them on the wall, my knuckles white and muscles locked the fuck in.

Abigail moaned softly as she took my slick cock in her hand and rubbed the wet, leaking head over one full tit.

She dragged it across her nipple, circling the stiff dusky rosy peak, coating it in my precum. The sight was insanely hot. My thick cockhead was painting her pretty nipple shiny and wet.

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