Page 100 of Cursed to Be Mine
Tears burning my eyes, I nod.
He steps back in and kisses me reverently, lovingly. His arms go around me, squeezing my ass as his cock presses against my stomach. I push up his black shirt, and he strips quickly, allowing me to see him fully.
My eyes growing hooded, I bask in the knowledge that every inch of his perfection is mine. I run my hand down his chest, across the light sprinkling of hair, and shiver as he groans in pleasure. When I reach the V of his hips, he shudders against me.
Wrapping my fingers around his cock, I suck in a hot breath. He jerks in my grip as I slide my fingers up and down his length.
He lets me pump him only twice before pressing down on my shoulders, guiding me down with a roughness that has me quaking. On my knees, I pushmy breasts together frantically, barely in time to cup his cock as he slides it against my chest. Groaning, he drops his head back. His tip peeks out of the top of my breasts and rests there for an electrifying moment.
Then he’s pulling back and thrusting forward at a pace that shakes my entire body. Threading his hand through my hair, he squeezes my scalp and guides my lips to his length. He pushes into my mouth before I can suck in a breath and fucks it hard as he groans in utter pleasure.
My hands grab his ass, feeling the beautiful flexing of his muscles as he rams his cock down my throat. I choke around him, and Khalid moans loudly, his thighs shaking. Knowing he’ll come if I keep squeezing him, I suck my cheeks in and bob up and down quickly, taking him as deep as I can. Even though that barely means half-way, he’s soon bucking into me as if he’s about to come. I suck him harder, but he starts to pull away.
“Stop,kira.I want to –”
I don’t let him finish, pulling back his foreskin so his head is completely free, the sensitive tip completely open to my onslaught.
He groans as I flick my tongue rapidly across his head, swirling around it and sucking hard.
His fingers tighten on my scalp, a sharp pain as he tries to pull me off him. My hands dig into his ass, holding him there, needing him to come on an uncontrollable wave.
His nails dig into my skin as he finally gives up and holds me to him rather than away. Thrusting hard, he groans as he works himself over the edge. Crying out as hot cum shoots down my throat, he holds me still, his eyes squeezed shut as he loses himself in thesensation ofme.
“Don’t swallow it,kira,” he rasps, his head still thrown back, his words hoarse and raw.
My cheeks expand as I try to obey, but there’s too much to keep it all.
Groaning, he looks down at me, piercing me with eyes that have me shivering in anticipation. Pulling out slowly, he hisses in a breath, then cups my chin as a bit of his cum dribbles out of my mouth.
“You’re going to pass this to me,” he says as his thumb wipes up his seed. My eyes widen from the hot, intense pressure building inside me. “Then you’re going to lie on your back and spread your pussy for me so I can put it where it belongs.”
Leaning down, he kisses me, his lips swiping across mine for a second before covering them completely. His tongue dives inside, and I frantically give him everything he wants, driven by a need to have his head between my legs as he fills me. The contraceptive implant in my arm keeps me from worrying about children.
With my mouth empty, he pulls back. The command in his eyes has me weeping as I hurry to lie down and tear off my pants. He slides down my body, kissing me every few inches, and the knowledge that he has his own cum in his mouth, that he isn’t afraid to give me anything has me on the verge before he even gets to my underwear. Pulling them down my legs, he looks up at me.
I stare at him, my breath held in my lungs. Waiting.
And then it clickswhyhe’s waiting.
“Spread it for me,kira.”
My arms shaking, I reach my hands down between my legs and spread my pussy open wide.
A rumble of approval mixes with a growl of desire as he dips his head and kisses me.
I arch against the floor, the cold wood against my back turning hot from the fire burning inside me. His tongue pushes into my pussy as he feeds his cum-mixed-spit into me bit by bit. When it dribbles down my thighs, making everything wet, his fingers meet his mouth as he scoops it back in.
Pleasure builds in my core as I squeeze my eyes shut. I want to grab his head and hold him to me as I ride his face to orgasm, but I keep them on my pussy like a good girl.
His fingers push inside me and curl as he kisses my lips. Bucking, I cry out, my hips lifting off the floor. He takes his time, building me slowly, adding to the inferno one small stick at a time until my entire body is alight with the need to come.
“Not yet,kira,” he says around the mound of my pussy in his mouth. “You’re not to come until I tell you.”
I thrash beneath him on desperate whispers. “I need to come. Please let me come.”
He chuckles as he pushes another finger inside me and lifts his body to look at me. “I told you not to make me come, but you disobeyed that, didn’t you?”
I gasp as he curls his fingers to hit that special spot. My thighs tremble. My need is killing me.
