Page 85 of His To Own


Font Size:

It was only seconds later when he exploded, spilling cum up over my hand and onto his abs.

It took him a few minutes to calm his breathing before his eyes opened to meet my own.

“Thank you,” he whispered. “Best hand job I’ve ever had.” He barely had the words out before he crashed his lips to my own, not caring that his cum was now all over the front of my shirt. I didn’t care either as his mouth took control over my body.

He quickly turned to his side, one hand cradling behind my head and the other slowly made its way up underneath my shirt as he took control.

I gasped as his hand brushed under my braless breasts. It created a throbbing in my core as more wetness soaked into my underwear, making them a bit uncomfortable.

As his hand moved upward, his mouth trailed kisses down from my mouth to my neck, causing me to pull his hair slightly. How was he able to make me feel such things with his mouth alone?

I was panting hard as his hand fully covered my breast, his thumb swiping over my nipple and causing me to arch into him. I wanted more, so much more.

“Please,” I panted out, not sure what I wanted. I just wanted this feeling of need to be fulfilled.

“Please, what, Avidya? What do you want?” he asked huskily. His voice alone could have been what I needed as I clenched my legs together. I needed friction, but it wasn’t working like I thought it should.

His penis was hard again as he rubbed my inner thigh at the angle we were laying. His hand moved to my other breast, squeezing and massaging all at once.

“I don’t know,” I finally answered, remembering he had asked me a question.

“I bet you’re wet,” he whispered against the column of my neck. “Your body wants me.”

“Zachariah,” I moaned as he slowly moved down to my breasts, taking one of my hardened nipples into his mouth over my thin shirt. I was pushed onto my back as he took the other nipple into his mouth and played with the breast he had just abandoned. The combination of both made me groan out once more in need.

“I can make you cum by doing this,” he said, looking up at me as I lay on my back, letting him take total control. “But not today.”

One of his hands slowly made its way down to my hips and underneath my underwear. He kept my mind distracted by where his other hand was going by his mouth attaching to my own as he slowly sneaked his hand down past my dark curly hair and to where I felt like I needed him like water to live.

“So wet,” he said, pleased with that fact.

Before I could comprehend what he had said, he slid one slim finger inside me. It felt weird, but in a very good way. It made me feel full. I couldn’t stop my hips from pushing upwards, silently asking for more as his mouth still kept attached to mine.

I moaned as he began to move his finger slightly upwards, his palm putting just enough pressure on my mound in the process. He was good at this. Would everything else be this wonderful to experience?

My core grew warmer as he continued to pump his finger in and out while he moved back down to take my breast into his mouth again. The shirt was slightly cold from the action before, causing my nipple to be a bit more sensitive as he did it again.

“Oh,” I moaned out, tilting my head back and letting my eyes slip close. “Zach,” I whispered out, not able to complete his name on my lips.

In the next breath, I was the one that exploded, spasming around his finger that still moved within me. Fireworks exploded into stars behind my closed lids as wave after wave of pleasure washed over me.

After a few moments, Zachariah removed his hand from my now very soaked underwear, a pleased satisfied smile on his face as he pulled me against his chest, letting me catch my breath.

“Just imagine what else I can do,” he whispered against my head. “That is only the beginning of the pleasure you will feel each night in this bed from now on. I told you I’d make sure you’d be ready, and you will do perfectly when the times come.”

After such a release like that, one that I didn’t even know existed, I was sure I’d be ready for the wedding night now. If the upcoming night was like this morning happened, I would be looking forward to it now.