Page 21 of Stuck With His Mate

I accuse him because it is really his fault. I could normally give myself orgasms but he’s ruined that for me. Now I can only come if he is touching or buried in me.

“Really?”

“Yes. All of it.”

“Well, baby, let me fix it now.” He draws out, voice dropping a couple of octaves so it rumbles and vibrates.

He takes my left hand which has just been inside me, raising it first to his nose, as I breathlessly watch in anticipation, before he sticks my index and middle finger in his mouth, and wraps his tongue around it.

“Yes…” I softly whisper as he sucks my essence off my fingers.

“I need more Angelina. Will you give it to me?” Williem asks, his voice vibrating so nicely against my hand.

He takes my hand in his and guides it down my torso, snaking it down my shirt, and finally through the waistband of my panties.

He draws me close to him and captures my lips, as I dip the same couple of fingers back into my warm wetness.

Breaking the kiss, he recaptures my fingers in his mouth, tasting me again. I don’t know exactly what I taste like, but he absolutely enjoys the taste if his reactions are anything to go by.

“Do you want me right now Lina, do you?”

What a silly question. I want him more than air right now.

I know he wants to hear me say it, he wants to hear exactly how much I want him, so I tell him.

“Yes Liem” I answer throatily. “I haven’t been able to get any sleep, and my fingers aren’t enough. I feel like I’m going mad. I need you.” I say and that’s all the answer he needs.

He scoops me up into his arms and carries me to his room.

Laying me on the bed, he hovers above me, supported by his arms, taking his time to just look at me. He gets off me and sits back on his haunches.

“Take off this shirt darling, I want to see you again” He breathes out his request.

“Yes Liem. But only because you ask so nicely.” I say, sitting up and shrugging off my shirt for him.

Williem takes his time, kissing every inch of my exposed skin, dropping a trail of kisses from my neck to collar bone as he travels all the way down to the band of her panties.

I run my hand over him, feeling his chest, stomach, and settling on his hard length. I stroke it marveling at how it feels.

His kisses travel back up my torso, ending with him capturing the tip of one breast in between his lips, lathering it with kisses before he bites gently.

I buck up into him, enjoying every sensation so I sit up just enough to capture his lips with mine.

Then he removes my panties. His hands sink into my thighs as he spreads my legs apart so he can get a good look at me. He first presses kisses to the inside of each thigh, receiving a moan in exultant thanks, and when he finally places his lips on my bud it drives me wild.

“Yes! Baby please don’t stop. Please let me cum”

Williem would be the cruelest person on earth to deny me this orgasm, and thankfully he doesn’t stop. Gently sucking on my clit, he stimulates me until I finally come undone beneath him, screaming as I find my peak.

Williem is rock hard, and I will not be denied what is mine. I raise one of my legs and he pins it to my shoulder, giving himself full access to me.

He keeps his thumb on my clit to keep me right on the precipice, hovering between my orgasm and several mini orgasms which keep me floating.

I help Williem reposition his cock with my other hand and finally he sheathes himself in me. Wet and ready for him, his cock slips right into me.

His entry into my tight heat drives me mad, making my walls flutter around him, drawing him close to his orgasm.

“Oh yes! Don’t stop. Don’t stop Liem. Please, please, please.” I chant, as he keeps pumping into me. Increasing his pace until his pelvis is slamming against mine keeping me delirious.

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