If only he loved me too
Chapter 35: thirty five

He left my wrist and placed them on my breasts playing with them, I moaned in pleasure as my hands worked their way into his pants, his breath hitched as my hands moved into his boxers, I froze when my hand made contact with his crotch, it was smooth, hot and very hard. He grunted sexually, his responses were very encouraging.

I moved my hand on him before I could Chicken out and with every stroke, I felt bold enough to fasten my speed. He stopped me before I could go any further. "That's enough or I won't be able to control myself" he kissed my lips and pulled my hands out of his pants.

"Do you want to stop?" He asked but I knew he didn't want to stop and so did I.

"I want you, only you" my words brought a spark into his eyes, he pulled away from me and got rid of his pants and boxers, he was bigger than what I had felt and what worried me was how it's gonna fit? And how it's going to tear my insides out.

He kissed my lips again, his tongue roamed around my mouth like he was looking for something or memorizing his way into it. His hands pulled and pinched on my nipples, his right hand moved between my legs and pushed them apart, he settled down between them, he wrapped my legs around his waist and pushed himself closer, so close that his crotch was not far from my heat. I placed my arms around his neck and concentrated on his lips as his fingers moved inside my heat, he stretched his way in adding another one I gasped with the intrusion, he curled his fingers hitting that amazing spot that had me curling my toes in the pleasure I felt another one of the orgasm building up ready to release

"I'm gonna... I'm gonna, " I couldn't even say the word but he seemed to understand my embarrassing

"Come for me," he ordered, I did as he said and my body turned into mush with unbearable pleasure

I heaved looking at him as he watched me coming back from my high. He slowly pressed his thick hard penis into my heat, I moaned as my sensitive heat tingled with his warm meat.

"I won't be able to stop now," he said like a warning his eyes blazing with and lust, I don't I have ever witnessed it before but the look on his face promised many things if I don't stop him now, and the funny thing is, I don't want to, I don't want to stop. Not now, not ever

I held his face in my palms and kissed his lips "I don't want you too," my words boosted him to go on. "Just please be gentle," he kissed my lips before

He slowly pressed his head into my heat, I gasped with the sensation and before I ask him to go on, he had pushed in. He swallowed my scream when he pressed his mouth on mine. Tears fell out of my eyes as he stayed still in his position, not moving just waiting for my permission, he was waiting for me to adjust to his package.

He gave me a minute to get

comfortable with him inside me. I whispered for him to move and he slowly moved inside me, pleasure replaced pain as he thrust forward. Every one of his thrusts was slow and it hit my bundle of nerves every time which had me withering in pleasure, this was euphoric I have never felt anything like this ever before

It wasn't long before he had me screaming his name as his pace increased, his hand pulled my hair and others held my neck almost choking, and unknown to me I love the way he handled my body, he Worshiped my body with love and kisses and also dominating and bending it to his will this was so sexy.

My toes stayed curled, my nails scratched his back with the intense pleasure I was feeling, I felt on top of the world, I met his thrusts with the same kind of intensity, his grunts of pleasure spoke for him, it gave me the courage to go on because maybe there was something I was doing right.

"I'm not gonna last long, " he said panting with exhaustion moving eagerly inside me, I was too gone to hear him properly.

"Me too," and before we knew it, we released together, this moment was so special, coming together was another thing.

Both of us breathing heavily, he

kissed my lips sloppily, before slumping down on me, he pulled out making me hiss in pain, he kissed my forehead before apologizing, he moved away from me and I closed my eyes imaging him picking his clothes and leaving, tears slipped out of my eyes with those thoughts swirling in my head but something wet and cold touched my body

I opened my eyes to see him completely naked and wiping my body clean from the remains of our mess. I glanced at the little blood on it and grimaced, he smiled at my reaction and then back to the bathroom to throw the cloth He came back to bed, covered us with the blanket, and pulled me closer to his body heat, I kissed him slowly amazed by his gentle behavior.

"I love you" he mumbled before closing his eyes, he instantly fell asleep, I smiled at his confession and kissed his forehead

"I love you too,"