Page 98 of The Outcast
“This is it,” I moaned.
“Oui.”
“I’m yours and you’re mine.”
Banni kept pushing in and out of me. Moving us into a different position, I felt him hit me deeper in my womb.
“From now on we can have sex every day.”
“Yes,” I confirmed. “But don’t come inside me. Not until we’re married.”
“I won’t.”
My head moved up and down on the mattress as this gorgeous man above me made me his.
“Play with your clit,” he instructed and watched as I complied.
On his knees, with a strong hold on my body, Banni quickened his pace and fucked me harder.
When his face reddened and the veins on his neck came out, he suddenly pulled out of me and pushed my hand away.
I screamed a little when his mouth attacked my sweet spot and he devoured my sensitive skin with his hot breath and warm tongue. Banni was holding nothing back, and his expert treatment of my clitoris pushed me to come on his face.
With my hands weaving into his short curls, I moaned and panted with my eyes closed, and while enjoying the wild rush of my orgasm, he launched his next attack on me when he pushed his cock all the way inside me without a warning. My head was spinning from my first orgasm when Banni fucked me again with such ferocity that it was as if the buzzing feeling in my clitoris spread deeper inside me.
“Oh, oh, oh!” I couldn’t form words, but my moans were like Morse code between lovers.
He replied with guttural grunts and moans of his own and somehow I instinctively knew that this was a wordless language perfected by humans throughout history.
Freya had once told me and Aubri about females having the ability to have multiple orgasms. Banni proved her words right. Each time he was about to come, he pulled out and focused on my enjoyment with his fingers and mouth. I lost my sense of time and the number of positions he introduced me to. My limbs felt weak from the lovemaking and my head dizzy from the many orgasms.
“I want you to come,” I muttered like a plea for this sweet torture to end. “My body can’t take any more.”
Banni rolled me onto my back and whispered in my ear. “Relax.” He pushed my knees up and kept fucking me for a little while longer until he pulled out and jerked off his cock above me.
I watched with fascination when he closed his eyes and leaned his head back. Reaching for his balls, I stroked them and it made him jerk. But then he took my hand and placed it around his cock. Controlling my hand with his own, Banni helped me jerk him off until he ejaculated onto my collarbone and breast.
After all my orgasms, it felt satisfying to know that I’d made him come as well.
I didn’t protest when Banni pushed me back on the mattress and moved to sit astride my chest. I smiled when he pushed the semen on my chest around with his cock. There was something wonderful about being marked and claimed by the man I loved.
“Open your mouth,” he said and steered his cock toward my lips.
I welcomed the soft skin of his cock inside my mouth and tasted semen for the second time in my life.
“I love how accepting you are of me.”
With my mouth already full, I couldn’t answer him.
“It blows my mind that you want to bind yourself to me when you’re surrounded by large, virile men who all want to give you pleasure.”
When I pushed at his hips, he pulled back to let me talk. “I doubt any Nman could have given me multiple orgasms like you just did.”
Banni moved off my body and went to the bathroom. When he returned with a wet cloth, he washed the semen off me with gentle movements. “I think you underestimate Nmen. I can’t tell you how many of them have asked me for tips and tricks to please women. Maybe they haven’t had women to practice their skills on, but they are proud men who wish to be the best lovers in the world.”
“Who asked you for tips?” I asked with curiosity and tried to fix the scarf on my head that had fallen off during our lovemaking.
Banni’s hand stopped me. “Leave it. You don’t need to cover any part of yourself with me.”
