The Curse Of Rejection
Fill Me Up

AYSU

Ximun returned to hovering over her and since he was naked, Aysu took the chance to feel his skin. Her hands settled on the broadness of his back and she caressed it in a way that made her excited and expectant.

Ximun, on the other hand, was deep into staring into her eyes. And after a few seconds of doing just that, he returned the feeling of what she was doing. His right hand settled on the thickness of her right lap and with precise wickedness, he made his fingers dance over her skin. And that touch continued till one or two of his fingers found her navel and began to toy with the little hollowness in that area.

The moment that contact was initiated, Aysu’s toes wrung in reaction and she dug into his back while her eyes remained in his as they shared silent, thickening breaths.

Aysu liked that they were silent. She wished to know how much he cared for her by the way he would be touching her from that moment on and that would be best known if words were barely exchanged.

Ximun, as though reading her mind, then intensified the love he was giving her belly button. Suddenly, his body slid towards her lower area and he ardently perched his lips on that area and while he suckled as though trying to tap some juice, he reached for her right breast and pinched her nipples between his fingers.

Aysu arched her back and breathed extra hard at that point. He really was the best she had ever had and he was yet to start anything.

Again, as though he heard her thoughts, Aysu felt Ximun smile against her navel and while he gave her skin very fine licks, he looked up at her, pure amusement in his eyes.

“What?” she asked, her hands reaching for the top of his hair.

“I am about to do more.” As he talked, the hand on her breast began to caress with slow strokes on her bosom’s skin.

That purposefully redundant yet effective action made Aysu’s lips rip out a smile before she said, “Then do it.”

Ximun sharply left her navel and latched his lips onto the side of her thigh, another spot that was there to turn her to jelly.

“Thank you for letting me do this,” Ximun said. Then, he planted his nose against her skin and sniffed as though he wished to be high on her.

At the same time, he tactfully began to raise her legs into the air.

And once her limbs were angled over his shoulders, he stopped sniffing her and got to action.

“Ximun!” He had bitten the little distance between the top of her knee and her leg. “Oh my!” The eye contact he maintained as he did that made a vicious shiver overpower her and she held on tighter to his hair before she could become a bigger mess.

“Stay still, Aysu. I just started,” Ximun admonished. He then began to plant kisses. From that base, till he got to the area very close to her core, he made sure he used his lips, tongue and teeth to make her feel good as seconds passed. And she stayed with him all the way as she moved in a way that added sexiness to that moment and stifled many moans that almost sounded like a goat’s bleating.

Once he was done with that thigh, he slowly proceeded to the second one. But, for some seconds before he went to the top of her knee, he inched a little towards her exposed pussy and with the use of a deep exhale, he teased that area and made her jump a little.

Aysu released the hold she had on his hair and swiftly caged his head with her thighs, trying to make him remain in that spot so that she could feel one of the ultimates of pleasure.

But Ximun fought that hold and with a coy smile, he found her other thigh and did the same he did to the other. Only this time, thanks to the breath of life he gave her vulva, her sensitivity rate was further increased.

So, while he kissed her in his own way, Aysu kept trying to direct his head with the way she moved. But the man failed to budge and he didn’t stop until he was done with what he was doing.

Seconds later, while her entire body tingled with the need for more pleasure and while her mind tried to devise ways to get his lips on her inner lips, Ximun left that area and got to his feet. This motion exposed the hardness in his middle. Its presence ceased Aysu’s breath for some seconds and while she stared, her own need became forgotten.

Ximun remained silent with a smile on his lips. Then, he reached for her hips and with one quick motion, he was sitting down and she was straddling him, her inner part pressing closely against his thickness.

Ximun reached for her roughened hair and adjusted some strands while saying, “Rub against me, Aysu.”

“Huh?” She finally snapped out of the earlier daze.

Ximun looked down at his attentive man, who was slowly growing in between Aysu’s breasts. “I am all here for you, Aysu. So, use me the way you please.”

“Oh, I-”

Ximun didn’t seem to replace her hesitation pleasing because he snaked an arm around her waist, drew her closer with that contact and without a warning, his hips began to move and his hardness started to slowly rub against her clit.

“Oh.” That was the sound of realisation turned into a moan.

“Yes.” Ximun’s hip work was so admirable that it threatened Aysu who quickly tilted her body backwards and allowed her pussy more access to the thick meat in front of her.

So, as she rolled her hips in the best way she could, Ximun did the same and soon, their motion synchronised to create a moment that created intense heat, very ragged breathing, some furious moans and increased tingling between their privates that was gradually attempting to turn into a full-blown orgasm.

“This is it, Aysu,” Ximun said, his hold around her waist very provocative at that moment where they were sharing sweats and loud noises.

“Wh-What is it?” she asked, her movement around and up and down his shaft increasing as the feeling in her growing wetness became something that had to be satisfied.

Ximun’s free hand cupped her face for a second and once he used that action to make sure eye contact was established between them, that hand travelled to the back of her head. Their hips still dancing, he replied, “This is the part where I fill you up and make love to you till you are fully mine.”

“Then,” her hands that were digging into his shoulders went around his neck, “do it. Fill me up, my dear mate.”