Welcome to Hell (by Williane Kassia) novel Chapter 51

My loves, I know you want me to post more chapters. But I need to update all month long. I’m afraid of posting too many chapters and finishing before the end of the month. I’ll try to post 3 or 2 chapters a day. Is that okay?

Enjoy your reading.

Dante Castelli.

My fingers went down again, circling every curve of his hot skin, grabbing his buttocks brutally, pulling him even tighter against me.

When I began to move my hips against his, thrusting upwards with each descent, Elijah threw his head back, his lips parting in a drawn–out moan.

His body shuddered.

I hit his prostate with precision, the pleasure hitting him with overwhelming force. A loud, desperate moan escaped his mouth, and then he came, spurting all over my belly.

But I didn’t stop.

I kept pounding him from bottom to top, keeping up the fast pace, feeling the rhythmic contractions around my cock.

“.

Dante…” My name sounded hoarse in his mouth, a plea, a moan.

The tightness around my member increased, sucking me in like a hot, wet inferno.

The sensation consumed me.

The smell of sex, the sound of our skins colliding, and the broken moans that escaped from him.

Every second pushed me further to the edge, an unbearable tension building up inside me, setting every fiber of my body on fire.

But I didn’t stop.

I kept moving my hips upwards, punching his prostate with precision, with each thrust. The overwhelming heat around me sucked me in with maddening force, squeezing me deeper and deeper inside.

Elijah leaned over me, his lips parted, his face flushed with overwhelming pleasure. His hands slid up to my face, holding it firmly before taking my mouth in an intense kiss.

My mind exploded.

His hot tongue slid against mine, teasing, thirsty.

I opened my mouth without resistance, allowing him to take control. His taste mingled with his sweat, his panting between desperate kisses, as if he wanted to devour me whole.

And then he sucked my tongue.

A low, hoarse moan escaped my throat, a sound bordering on desperation.

The pleasure became unbearable.

My hands clenched around his waist as he thrust even deeper, without shame, without hesitation.

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The crushing grip, the spasms that enveloped him, the way his body trembled over mine… Everything was throwing me into the abyss.

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Chapter 51

“Elijah…” My voice came out low against his lips as the pressure inside me reached its peak.

The cum exploded in overwhelming waves.

I buried myself completely inside him, filling him with each hot jet of cum as my muscles contracted in an intense spasm.

The pleasure was so intense that my eyes rolled back, my fingers brutally squeezing his flesh, holding him in place until all my pleasure poured out of him.

I kept moving, prolonging the sensations, thrusting deep as the viscous heat spread inside his body.

Sweat dripped down my skin, my breathing erratically mixing with his.

Elijah was still on top of me, his lips red and moist from the kiss, his eyes shining with pure lust.

A low moan escaped my throat as he slowly rolled over, squeezing me even tighter inside him. The suffocating heat around my cock made me lose my mind.

“My little rabbit, do you want to continue?” I asked, panting.

The only answer was a firm, precise thrust.

The wet heat enveloping my fingers, the way his lips moved, sucking and

eyes

Horniness exploded in visceral waves. I grabbed his waist and brutally flipped him over, leaving him face down on the mattress. His body sank under the force of my touch.

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