《Road to the Crown》40 - Inside the chamber (smut)
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"Wait… Let me take a breath…"
While my fingers continued to run up and down Elia's exposed waist while enjoying the warmth of her velvet-like skin, she suddenly moved her hands from my back on top of my chest, pushing me upwards and breaking our long kiss. Raising my head over hers, despite the dim light in the chamber, I could still see how messy her face was, with saliva dripping out from her mouth and her eyes all watery, directed right into my pupils.
"Are you okay?"
While the moment that we just shared was enough to spark the fire in my blood and get me going for a long time from now, I still held enough willpower to stop if Elia would turn out to be cruel enough to request us to stop. In the end, I still wasn't sure about the nature of our relationship, and if this bold act of hers was aimed at repaying the favor I couldn't do anything else than to pull back.
"Yes… I just… Didn't expect it to be soo… intense…"
With her voice slightly wavering, she seemed to be either a bit shy or simply unsure if her action was the right move. In the end, I couldn't blame her. It was partially my fault for not explaining the situation right away from the moment any doubts appeared in my mind.
"If you want to stop…"
*smock*
Instead of replying to what I was about to say, her hands entangled behind my neck as she used them to pull her up a bit and shut me up with yet another sloppy kiss. Not wasting any time, her tongue instantly followed suit, prying my mouth open and rubbing my own. With our bodies now separated by a few spare centimeters, I took the advantage of the situation and once again moved my hand on top of her breast, this time without her help.
As I continued to enjoy the taste of her mouth, my fingers ran wild on her chest, following the steps I once found out in one of the… form of art that I was reading. At first, I lightly kneaded the base of her breast, sinking my fingers slowly into her flesh to the point where the resistance turned real. For now, rather than a direct pleasure, I wanted to tease her out with just the force of sheer anticipation of what was about to come.
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Grabbing her upper lip between my own, I sucked at it strongly as if I wanted to pull out all of her life essences with this action, while moving on from simple kneading to now grasping her breast with my entire hand and spread out fingers, starting from the bottom and slowly moving up top, only to stop right when my palm was about to hit her nipple. Pushing my tongue as far inside her mouth as I could, I entered a dance of flesh within her jaws while tightening my grasp on her breast and causing her entire body to tense up, as she released a moan right inside my mouth.
Feeling her hands running all over my back, I slowly moved away from her lips, tracing just the tip of my tongue on her cheek, stopping from time to time to grace her skin with a light kiss, while my hand continued to play around with her upper body. With her mouth now freed, nothing was stopping her from expressing her pleasure in the involuntary moans squeezing out of her core right towards my ear.
"AH!"
As soon as I recalled ear being one of the surprisingly sensitive parts, I traced my mouth towards it only to catch Elia's earlobe between my lips and suck on it as well, while finally moving my hands further and rubbing my palm against her hardened nipple. While we were both deep inside our passion, it was the first time when Elia spewed such a loud, and outright moan, as if the burst of sensations that I subjected her to was enough to break apart her shame of being heard.
But I was only starting to have my fun!
While it kept me puzzled and amazed at the same time, due to some sort of miracle, despite being a mental virgin - as I had no idea what this body went through before I took over it - I was somehow capable of enjoying this foreplay, instead of doing my best to jump into the action right away! But with how inevitable it was, I moved away from Elia's ear towards her neck, still kissing every inch of her skin on the way.
By the moment I finally reached the side of her neck, I couldn't help myself. Catching a small part of her delicate skin between my lips, I used all my might to suck on it!
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In an instant, Elia's hands landed on top of my head, as she released yet another moan, but instead of pulling my head away to save herself from the pricky pain of hickey, she instead ran her fingers through my hair, as if wanting to lock my head in place.
"Are you okay?"
Raising my head, I looked at Elia's face with a fake concern on my face. I already knew what I was going to do, with my hands already in place, ready for the action as my head hovered slowly over Elia's chest.
"I'm… AGH!"
As soon as she opened her mouth to say something, I dropped my face right on top of her right breast that so far, didn't experience any teasing. With my mouth instantly catching up with Elia's nipple, I moved my fingers on her left breast, pinching the top of her mountain and pulling it in all sides.
"No…"
With her lips protesting as her body tensed, her back angled as her hips and abdomen moved upwards and pressed against me while her hands kept embracing my head, unwilling to let me go off her chest… Even I was thoughtful enough to realise that she didn't really mean what she was saying through moans.
While sucking on her nipple while poking it with my tongue was quite fun, while gnashing her other breast to the point when my finger could sink deeper inside her soft skin, my remaining free hand moved along her waist towards her still clothed legs. With her hips still tightly pressed against mine, as my palm slowly moved downward, I locked my finger against the edge of her pants and pulled them down along with the continuous movement of my hand.
Pushing my fingers lightly against her soft, bouncy skin on her ass, I actually didn't stop there to enjoy myself, but moved them even lower, pushing her clothes even further away from her hips.
With her thighs now exposed, I raised my upper body from hers, and by grabbing her pants with both of my hands, I pulled it upward, moving both of her legs high into the air as I removed the last part of her clothing.
"Noo…"
With only slight resistance from Elia, I placed my lips on her thigh, slowly kissing my way down to her crotch. Kiss by kiss, I was getting closer towards her pussy, to the point where I had to move my entire body away from the bed, kneeling on the floor as to get to the proper height.
"Wait, please…"
As her lips continued to utter shy protests, her hands belied her words, pushing my head closer towards her most precious place. In the next moment, I finally reached my target, with the first kiss landing right on top of her clitoris.
"AH!"
With Elia's moans accompanying me as I enveloped her sweet button with my lips, I moved my hand from her thigh, rubbing the opening of her vagina, before slowly pushing my forefinger inside her already gaping, wet hole. Freed from my hold, her thighs instantly locked my head in place, while my tongue moved down through her slit, and replaced my finger in its job of caressing the outer insides of her sweet place.
At this point, despite this strange strength that allowed me to remain calm so far, I was barely able to hold any longer. Pulling down my own pants with my left hand, I continued to caress her pussy, while due to the impatience, I started moving my own hands up and down my shaft in order to ease my own tension for at least a tiny bit.
"Mike… Please… AH!"
Licking out the juices flowing out along the inner walls of her hole made her moans interrupt her own words, but only for so long.
"I don't want… to just receive…"
Despite her words, her body was reacting in a way that stated exactly the opposite. In the end, even if I wanted to move away, her hips were pressing against the sides of my head, enveloping my ears in the sweet warmth of her body, contrasting with the coldness of the night that the fireplace was unable to repel from the room.
"I want… to do you too!"
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