"Are you still sore?" he asked as he inserted a finger inside. I felt different sensations attacking my body.
"Oh… y-yes," I moaned. "I'm still… s-sore, ah…" I felt a tinge of pain down there but the pleasure consuming me was overwhelming.
Then his fingers leave me. I opened my eyes in protest. What was wrong?
I tried to look at him. My lips parted when I saw his face lowered down. I gasped.
"What… what are you doing?" I asked, half-breathless, half panicked.
"I'm about to kiss you here."
My eyes widened in panic. "Oh… no, don't —"
My protest got swallowed when I felt his lips there. I gasped and moaned loudly as waves of pleasure consumed me.
My hand went to his head below me. I grabbed a handful of his hair and pulled it hard when I felt his tongue dipped inside my folds. Fuck. I couldn't believe he was French kissing me down there. And it was so fucking good.
"Please… open your legs, baby."
Just like what he asked, I obediently opened my legs for him. Then I felt him raise my legs and place them on his shoulders.
"Oh, my God…" I moaned loudly.
I felt like dying in the sensation he was giving me. It was pure pleasure. Every move of his lips were sending me to oblivion. His tongue was sooo good.
"Oh, Adam…" I moaned, breathless. "Oh, God, please." I didn't know where else I would turn my head. I felt like dying… in an overwhelming sensation that was consuming my whole being.
"Please what?"
"Please… don't stop!" I almost shouted the last line. I felt like I wanted to reach something but I don't know what it is. All I knew was that his touch… was making me crazier and crazier each second passed.
I felt his finger flickered my clit while his tongue was kissing my folds.
"Oh, shit! Shit!"
Fuck. I was losing my breath. I felt like this would be my end. And then it happened. Everything snapped. Something exploded inside me.
I slowly opened my eyes. I was welcome by Adam's handsome face inches away from mine. Beads of sweat were tailing on his forehead. God. He looked insanely gorgeous. I couldn't find any single flaw on his face.
"How was it?" He sexily licked his wet lips and smiled.
I blinked. "Did I just…"
"Yeah. You just came…" He said, then lowered his head and kissed me. I could taste myself on his lips and I felt heat travel all over me again.
"Can you taste yourself?" he asked as his lips licked mine. "You're so fucking sweet."
"Thank you," I whispered to him. "You're so good."
After a minute of kissing, I rolled over and tried to get on top of him.
I dipped him a quick kiss on his mouth before I straddled him. Then I started to shower kisses on his neck, then his chest… until my lips reached his hard stomach.
"Fuck… what are you doing?" he asked when my hand moved down to the garter of his trunks.
My eyes drifted to him. His mouth was slightly opened. His eyes hooded in lust. He looked like he was asking to get fuck. Was this what I looked like earlier?
Damn. He looked incredibly sexy.
"Giving back the favor." I answered with a smile. I might be inexperienced but I know things. I read books about romance and other stuff.
"No." He held my arms. "You don't have to do that."
"But I want to…"
I watched him swallow. His Adam's apple moved. "Are you sure?"
I pursed my lips and smiled at him. "Let me… please?"
"Alright…" He nodded. "But stop if you're no longer comfortable, okay?"
Tumango ako. He's really not just good in bed. He's also considerate. That's why I wanted to return the favor so badly.
He helped me get rid of his back trunks. I was welcomed by his erect maleness. I gulped as I stared at it.
Fuck. It was so huge. I didn't know how this thing fitted me last night.
I bit my lower lip. I felt nervous… and excited. There was a rush of heat traveling my body as I slowly wrapped my palm on his cock.
Fuck. His thing was hard and hot. It looked beautiful in my hand.
"Fuck…" I heard him groan. I looked at his face. His eyes were tightly shut while his jaw was clenched hard. He looked so hot right now.
My eyes went back to his bulging maleness. I started to move my hand on it. Up. Down. Up. Down. I heard him groan loudly. His brows were deeply furrowed.
I bit my lower lip as I noticed his deeply furrowed eyebrows.
Was I doing this wrong?
"I don't have any experience so… tell me if I'm doing it wrong."
"No… you're doing great." He answered with a pained voice. "Just continue, baby. Everything's good. So… good."
Just like what he said. I continued to move my hand… then I finally lowered my head and slowly dipped my tongue on his cock.
"Oh. Fuck!" He groaned loudly. I continued what I've been doing. I licked the tip of his cock with my tongue while my hand was moving up and down.
"God. You're making me insane." He growled like a wild beast. It sounded so good to my ears. His groan was sending me into a frenzy.
"God! You're so fucking good, Claire."
I tried to look at him. His face was red. His eyes shut tightly. The veins on his neck protruding. His jaw clenched hard. His hands balled in a fist.
"Please, Claire…"
"Hmm?" I whispered, my tongue licked the bulging head of his cock. Damn. I love the sound of my name from his mouth.
"Fuck… just… I'm almost there, baby."
Then I felt it. My mouth was filled with his sweet release. It was hot…and sweet, just like him. I licked my lips as I looked at him.
"God…" He groaned.
I wiped the corner of my lips with my finger before I looked at him. His face was red. His chest moving up and down to catch his breath. His pupils dilated. Damn. He was a sight to behold.
Slowly, I smiled at him. "How was it?"
He pulled me close to him and kissed my mouth.
"You're a vixen. I can't believe you were called Queen Elsa." He licked the corner of my lips. "There's nothing cold about you."