Chapter 20 DO YOU LIKE THE WAY MY COCK FILL YOU UP?
“Don’t stop,” she moaned into his mouth as he thrust into her so deeply, the bed rattling at the force.
“Fuck,” Aziz groan as he slammed her real hard. She pushed up a little and grab his shoulder for support.
He pulled out and her eyes widened when she saw the thickness of his cock, even though he was fucking her so hard, it did nothing to calm down his raging beast. His cock was still hard. Aziz turned her around and bend her over the bed.
With one swift thrust, he reared back into her and she screamed at the force, as he crammed into her from behind.
“Fuck Aziz!” She yelled as his thrust pick up its tempo.
He grabbed her hair and pulled her up a little, his length stroking into her wildly. His harsh breath filled her ear as he slammed his way into her.
Spreading her leg wide, he placed his thumb on her clit and stroked it, the sound of flesh on flesh filling the room as he keep pummelling his cock into her tight aching hole. Her hand try to grip his thigh to support herself but she could barely hold still, as the force of his thrust shook her.
“Do you like that?” he asked, his voice husky.
“Y-yes,” getting the word out of her mouth was so difficult with the way her heart slammed against her ribcage.
“Do you like the way my cock fills you up? Do you want me to fuck you until you can no longer stand on your two feet? How about if I spread your cunt and destroy it with my thrust until all you will remember is the feeling of my cock in your warm pussy.”
Her mouth hung open at his words that she had no answers for, she rocked her hip and moved back to meet him thrust for thrust.
“Yes, that’s it!” she moaned, as his hand keep circling her clit.This content © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.
“I am going to cum,” she yelled when she felt her body tremble so hard at his thrust.
As she felt herself edging closer to her orgasm, one hand gripped her hair tighter pulling her closer to his chest, while the other hand grabbed her by the throat. Her breast bounced at the friction of their body hitting each other.
“Aziz,” she yelled, her body trembling even more at the pleasure she is feeling from the way his cock thrust into her.
He pulled out of her and flipped her over, he spread her leg, bringing one of her legs over his shoulder and stroking his way back into her, her mouth hung open as he leaned over and catch her breast into his mouth.
He sucked and tugged on it, his hand coming to play with her clit again, as he thrust into her repeatedly.
“Fuck Aziz, I need to cum,” she thrust her hip forward, the pleasure sending her over the edge.
“Then come,” she cry out as her body spasmed beneath, her juice coating his cock as she came in withering waves.
Aziz thrust into her a few more times as she came down from the peak of ecstasy, his strokes deep and long, a groan fell out of his lip as his movement stilled and he shoot his hot load into her.
His body fell limply on her, he rolled to the side and pull her over him.
“That was amazing,” he mumbled and she bobbed her head tiredly.
“I hope you are on birth control,” he whispered in her ear. “We don’t want a baby in the way.”
He looked to his side ad found her asleep already, he pulled her closer and wrapped the bedsheet around them before drifting off to sleep.
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The day of the wedding finally arrived and I couldn’t be happier.
The guests were arriving and Aziz, Lamar, and I welcomed them as they dropped their gifts and proceeded to the boat, where the wedding is to take place.
My alarm went off, Aziz and I both looked at each other, a smile playing at the corner of our lips. Sex with him was amazing, it didn’t even feel like my first time at all with the way he handled everything.
Mom and Balthas came back late but I heard them giggling as they make their way to their room. I was about to go back to sleep when Aziz’s hand pull me to his chest and the thought of sleep flew away.
I couldn’t count how many times we had sex before the early morning, we had to stop so I won’t be sore, which I was. I was just doing a good job at hiding it.
I turn to Lamar. “Can you handle the guest while Aziz and I go get ready?”
“Sure, go ahead,” he smiled, and I reciprocated.
I went over to Aziz’s side, and together we make our way to the room where we are to get ready. As soon as we rounded the hall, Aziz pushed me into an empty room and attacked my lip.
“What are you doing?” I asked, pulling away from him.
He grabbed my jaw, and kisses me hard, pressing his hard front against my stomach and I gasped into the kiss.
“God, Aziz!” My eyes were wide, he is insatiable. “We agreed not to touch each other until after the wedding.”
“Well it’s your fault for being irresistible, how can you expect me not to touch you when you keep jiggling that ass around? I am sure that is why all the men in the room couldn’t keep their eyes away from you.”
His mouth was back on mine before I could say a word, he bit my bottom lip, asking for entrance and I gave in. My hand went behind his head and pulled him down for a proper kiss.
His hand found their way to my panties, and with one tug, he tore them away, baring me to the warm air. My back arched at the feeling of his finger pumping in and out of me.
“Aziz,” I threw my head back as his lip trailed down my neck, leaving an open-mouthed kiss along its way until he got to my breast.
I didn’t know he had pulled down my gown until his lip circled the pink nipple and sucked hard. Instinctively, I arch my back, furthering my breast into his mouth as he tugs at the tiny bud.
His hand pumped faster as he add another finger to it, he pulled out and rammed back in with three fingers this time. The sensation caused me to cry out in pleasure and he caught my mouth in his, shutting up my moans as the hall was filled with guests.
Three fingers thrust in and out of me, he pulled away from my lip and moved his head back to my breast, but not before he placed his free hand over my mouth to stifle my moan.
A groan slid past his mouth, and the rippling sensation caused me to cream over his finger. He trailed kisses over my stomach, down to my waist, I tried to jump down from the table when his tongue found my clit, but he held me down.
“Fûck Aziz!” I cried out, and his hand found its way back to my mouth. I bit at it, wanting to scream at the pleasure I am feeling but he didn’t bulge.
He lapped up all my juice, his tongue gliding over my sensitive bud at the same time.
I wanted to scream, heck! I wanted to cry out his name and beg him to let me cûm, but his hand force the word down my throat. I could only throw my head back, buck and squirm as he eats me out
When I could no longer take the pleasure coursing through me, I shifted forward a little bit and free my hand from behind me and pushed his head closer to my püssy.
He chuckled against my clit and the tremor caused me to cream even more, which he gladly lick off like a kid starved of candy.
“I am going to cûm,” I said a little too loud and he came up to kiss my lip. I could taste myself on his lip and I kissed him back just as hard as he is kissing me.
His hand didn’t stop pumping and I didn’t stop creaming over his fingers. He leaned down just as I neared the edge, he licked at my ear and bit it. The feeling of emptiness washed over me for a millisecond because his finger was replaced with his engorged cøck.
Once his cøck was buried deep within me. “Cûm for me baby,” he whispered into my ear and I placed my head on his shoulder, hunching over as I scream out his name.
“How was that?” He asked, watching me carefully as I came down from the ride of my orgasm.
“It was awesome,” I said, breathlessly.
“Good,” he mumbled against my ear. “Because I am just getting started.”
With that, he pulled out of me and drove back in, hitting as far as my womb. He didn’t even try to be gentle like last night, his strokes were fast and he didn’t slow down for a second.
His hand yanked at my hair, forcing me to look down at our joint body and a smile took over my face. We moulded together and fit each other perfectly.
He knew how to make my body obey him and accept his strokes, no matter how rough and deep they are. It was just as if we were made for each other.
Aziz wrapped a hand around her throat and watch as her breast bounced so fast in front of him. He leaned down to take one full mould in his mouth, his thrust not slowing down for a second.
Her hand shot into his hair and she pulled him closer, even though they barely had any space between them. He pulled out to the hilt and thrust back in, hitting her womb.
“Ah, fuck!” He watch as her mouth hung open, and a smile split his face.
She was his, and his alone…
With her, he didn’t have to worry about getting satisfaction. Just the mere sight of her glistening skin has him releasing in his pants.
“I am going to cum… I am going to cûm,” her word was slurred with the way he keep thrusting in and out of her at a fast pace.
He felt his orgasm building up as well and he knew it was only a matter of time before he released into her. So he pulled out and waited for her eyes to find his own.
She didn’t waste time, her eyes were hazy with desire, and she looked like a goddess naked in front of him.
“Aziz,” her sultry voice bewitched him, and he could no longer hold back.
“Cum with me Lexi,” with that, he pushed back his whole length into her and she cried out, holding onto his shoulders for support.
Aziz leaned his head against hers and squeezed his eyes shut as her tight hole squeezed around his cøck, milking every drop of his cum out of him, as he cûm in massive waves.