He growled lustfully as he pressed his lips to mine hungrily, devouring and ravaging me. Moaning softly, I held onto his hands, loving the feel of his powerful body against me. Our lips move urgently against each other before his tongue darts out, licking the bottom of my lips, trying to get me to open up.
I failed to grasp the message quickly, and a growl of frustration filled the room before he bit down on my lips, drawing blood. I gasped in surprise as the metallic taste of the red liquid touched my tongue.
I look up at Richard, a scolding at the tip of my tongue. His normal brown eyes had turned a bright gold, and he was staring at my lips like a starving man. If I didn't know, I would have thought he was a vampire.
He took that chance to slip his tongue in, tasting me, and I tugged at his hair, making him groan in response. The heat was at its peak now. Lust filled the air as the scent of my arousal permeated everywhere. My body heats up in anticipation as wet juices drip down my legs.
I grabbed at Richard's shirt, trying to tear it off. I needed to feel his skin on me, or else I was afraid I would die. I needed him to quench my thirst and satisfy my ache.
A sly low chuckle escaped Richard’s mouth as he laughed at my struggles. The heat got me so disoriented that I couldn’t get a simple task done. Taking my hands in his, he gave them a little peck and placed them on the hem of his shirt, assisting me to get it off.
I couldn’t stop myself as I moaned at the sight of his bare chest. He was indeed carved by Adonis himself. I glanced up, my gaze settling on his chest, taking my time to admire him.
His pecs were wide and well-defined. I always had a thing for great pecs, and Richard has nice ones. He sat up on the bed, watching me with lust-filled eyes, as I feasted on him with my eyes.
You are drooling, Bella. Kiayra cautioned me, so I wouldn't embarrass myself by actually drooling.
I have every right to. He is my mate. I retorted in a cheeky manner. Now back to my mate.
I reached out with a shaky hand to touch his nipples. The buds were already hard and pink, as if they were blushing. I couldn't help myself; I moved closer until my mouth was touching his chest, and my tongue darted out, tasting the buds. I could taste salt, most likely from his sweat, but apart from that it was tasteless.
But I wouldn’t let go; I kept on sucking it, becoming more aggressive with each suckle. Until I opened my mouth and clamped my teeth on them.
"Shii… Bella. I'm not running." He hissed in pain, but his face was sporting a smile. A little dimple was appearing on the left side of his cheeks, which I hadn't noticed before. I reciprocated, smiling at him as my canines elongated.
I moved forward, straddling him as I ran my hands down the length of his body. I moved to his neck, kissing that particular spot as he shivered below me. A wicked smile plagued my lips at the thought of my mate shivering because of me.
I continued my administration, became rougher, biting his flesh as the voice in my head started chanting loudly. Mark him. Mark him. Mark him. I was too far gone to apply normal sense, because I reached out, my canines, now fully displayed, were about to clamp my teeth on him, forever sealing the bond when a hand blocked my mouth.
Ouch. Ouch. Another hand had reached and gave my nipples a hard tug. I glared at the offender, wondering why he stopped me halfway. "You have been having your fun, mate. But it is my turn now." He growled in my ears, his words sending a shiver down my spine. I don’t know why, but anytime he calls me mate, I just want to lay down and offer myself up for him to use as he pleases.
He turned us over, now on top of me, and he leaned down. He stared down at me with darkened eyes as he peeled the top from my body, leaving me with only my bra and his shorts. Not being able to handle his intense gaze, I pulled him down for a kiss.
His lips began to work their way towards my neck, and I grasped his shoulder tightly when he pushed away the strap of my black bra. He took a nipple in his mouth and latched onto the skin there, sucking and nipping on it like a hungry child. My core throbs as a result of his actions, juices pouring out of me at an alarming rate.
Fuccckkk. My back arched, and a breathy moan escaped my lips as pleasure ricocheted all over me. His other hands got busy with the free nipple, rubbing and pinching it. My finger got tangled in his hair, and I tugged on it. I tried to rub my legs together to relieve the ache I was feeling, but he used his legs to part mine to prevent that.
He continued his administration, his hands and mouth wreaking havoc on my very being. One of his hands slides down my body at an agonizingly slow pace, forcing me to bite my lower lip. My breath hitched when he slipped his hands in my shorts, his index finger and thumb teasing the waist line of my lace pants. Thank Goddess, I shaved down there before coming.
My body trembles as he slips his finger inside of me. I stiffen at the intrusion, my body instinctively tightening against the digit. "A-ash..." I whimpered, watching him with uncertainty as his finger disappeared into me.
"Hush." He silenced me with his lips, kissing me softly. "Just relax and enjoy it. I will make you feel good."
I nodded to give him assurance, and he continued, slipping his finger further inside me. He kissed me when I started to squirm, trying to take my mind off it. It wasn't exactly painful, but it felt foreign.
My arms wrapped around his neck as I pulled him closer to me, kissing him back with equal vigor. He began to move his finger faster, pumping into and out of me, causing my hips to rock against me. We pulled out of the kiss, trying to catch our breath. I could see his hardon straining from his boxers, threatening to jump out at the slightest opportunity.
"Mmhh... aahhh...! R-Ric.."I moan breathlessly as he adds another digit. My back arched forward, causing my hardened nipples to brush against his bare chest, eliciting another moan from me. I closed my eyes as the pleasures began to hit me, my moans increasing by the second. My body was burning up, and all I needed was for him to go further than this.
I want him. No. I needed him!
"Fuck, Isabel." Richard growled as the strong scent of my arousal filled the air. I was so wet that I could hear the sounds of his fingers fucking me. I grinded my hips against his finger to seek more pleasure. My belly starts to tighten, and I hold onto his arms as the back of my head hits the sheets below. Richard's thumb finds my clits, and he proceeds to flick it, having me writhe under him.
"Richard!" A shriek escapes my mouth as my hips rise up from the bed, before he pushes them down and speeds up his action.
My hands feast on the sheet as I pant, moaning at him to go faster, biting my lips to stifle a scream when he grants me my wish. My eyes snapped open to look up at him when he pushed my body up further onto the bed, hovering over me with a predatory glint in his eyes.
With wide eyes, I watched in anticipation as he leaned down, his free hands pulling the shorts and pants off of me. Gashing, I looked down as his head disappeared into my legs, making his tongue greet my core. His fingers continued their frenzied pace while his lips moved to my crotch, teasing it.
I felt a huge wave building up inside of me, ready to come crashing down at any moment. Biting my lips, I felt his hand grip my hips as he picked up the pace, his fingers pumping into me.
"F..fuucckk Richard." I moaned his name as the sensation that shot through me became insanely pleasurable. He growled from between my thighs in response, and my fingers find themselves grasping on to his silky black strands.
He grunts before pumping his fingers faster, flicking at my clit with his tongue, making me writhe in pleasure. I whimper his name when the knot in my tummy starts twisting too tight, feeling myself get wetter than before and causing a hum of approval from him. He licked faster, causing me to grind my hips faster against his face. My body was trembling as Richard continued relentlessly. I eventually became undone.
I cried out his name as my back arched at the sensation. My hips jerked, and I fell all over his fingers and lips, the knot in my belly unraveling. He lets out a low hum, lapping up my juices and proceeding to pump his fingers into me slowly until I have come down from the high.
I moaned softly as he pulled his fingers out, sucking them clean from all the juices. I was sweating and panting as I came down from the high. I was once again clearheaded, and all this was making me sleepy.
I tried my best to stay asleep. But after that intense screaming and creaming, I had used up all my energy and needed rest. Richard pressed a kiss on my forehead and pulled me closer. I could feel his hardon and on, but I chose to ignore it as my eyes began to drop.
And I slept peacefully, this time, in the arms of my mate.