Page 104 of His Cursed Heart

I grab his hair at the back of his head and I smash our mouths again. We both moan at the electricity it bring in us.

Everette makes me feel like a woman. Like he's equal partner. Something I've never felt before. He brings out parts of me I never knew and he makes me lose my mind. He forces me to talk to him even when I don't to.

He's changing me without realizing.

Everette moves his hand lower and he reaches the button of my pants. He stops and looks at me with a soft face. I nod without wasting any more time. He pulls down my pants and panties and the cold air makes me shiver with pleasure.

Mu husband looks at my pussy in awe and I remember that he hasn't touched a woman in years. He looks at me like he wants to frame me and put me above his bed. My cheeks flare at the nakedness I'm showing. My hands move automatically to cover my pussy but Everette's big hand stops me.

He leans over me and kisses the place above my clit. I gasp at the pleasure that runs through my body. I look down at him and the smirk he gives me does something to my pussy. Like a twitch of wetness.

"You are so gorgeous, Althea." He groans as he gives

my pussy a long, hard lick. The moans leave my mouth in a loud rhythm. "You taste like my darkest desire." And then his tongue massages my clit, making me see stars.

I feel his tongue going lower and the same cold feeling penetrates my body. I hope to God he doesn't feel my body tense but when his eyes look at me with understanding, I know that he'll take care of me.

Everette rises to his knees, standing between my spread legs like a god. He puts his hand to the back of his head and grabs the shirt, pulling it off in the most perverted way I've ever seen. I let my eyes admire his eight abs and the nasty V-line that goes inside his jeans. The tattoos on his arms make him look demonic and ripped.

I look at the shatter compass on his bicep and the need to carve in his skin to rectify the tattoo is beyond. On the length of his arm, he has the word 'Diesel' with a car wheel trace around it. The sword on his other bicep makes his arm look huge.

I realize that I'm staring at him only when I flinch at the sound of a lighter. Everette has a cigar between his lips and he inhales almost half of it. He leans again over me and he lets the burning ash fall on my pubic zone.

My back arches as the stinging slowly goes away and the loudest moan leaves my throat when I feel the cool smoke coming from Everette's mouth right on my hole. My eyes close as the pleasure takes all my body.

Another wave of smoke comes on my pussy, this time, directed to go into me.

"Ah, fuck," I moan and my body trembles. The ash is again on my pubic zone, closer to the clit and I gasp

when Everette starts rubbing that area, pressing the burning ash harder into the skin.

With a last inhale, Everette puts out the cigar on the bedside table and takes my legs to put them on his shoulders. My hands instantly go to his hair and I feel his moan on my flesh.

My husband stars licking the mess between my legs and blows the cool air one last time on my pussy. I almost rise in a standing position when I feel his finger enter me, curling and moving.

I sit up, leaning on my elbows, my insides warm and my head floating. I look down at what Everette does to me and another wave of wetness comes over me when I see his finger moving in and out of me. The intrusion feels weird, like a couple of bees have stung me inside, but the pleasure that comes after when he massages my walls makes me lose my senses. I gasp when a second finger makes his way into me.

The stretch feels incredible and my hips are starting to move on their own, desperate for more. With his thumb, Everette makes circles on my clit and the pleasure it's too much. I fall on my back, letting my body feel everything.

It's been a long time since I let myself enjoy anything.

With a third finger, Everette pumps them in and out at a fast phase. My chest moves fast and I feel the room getting hotter and hotter. The stretch in my pussy makes me moan like crazy. My eyes are closed and my fingers tug hard on Everette's hair.

When the knowing sensation comes fast in my body, straight in my whole, I start trembling hard.

"Good girl, let it all out." Everette praises me and with a loud and long throaty moan, I come hard. I see him eyeing my private part who must be a mess and then licks the come with his entire mouth,

spreading some on pussy.

Everette comes in front of me and I can see his lips wet. He steals the breath out of me when he seals with lips on mine, letting me taste myself. The salty aroma invades my mouth along with the sweetness of his tongue. I feel his cock through his pants, hard and ready, and I move my hips up and down for more friction.

"My greedy vixen, can't wait any longer?" He asks me and gives my breasts a lick. His hands go to his belt and in a fast move, he unbuckles himself and frees his beast.

With wide eyes, I stare at the long and angry cock. Veins are all over its length and the tip is a shade of purple, pre cum leaking out of him. My mouth fills with saliva at the thought of him on my tongue, between my lips.

Jesus Christ, he's destroying me.

Everette puts his hands under my knees and lifts my legs around him. We both groan when his tip touches my wet flesh. I look into his eyes and I can see him losing control. His hand goes to his bedside table and open a drawer from which he takes out a condom.

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