Chapter 29: The Second One
(Arata)
(NSFW Content Ahead)
Another throaty laugh fell through his lips at my answer. But this one was darker, like the mist of night and it draped me in its chilling embrace. A promise that he would explore that darkness within me. The darkness that shrouded and consumed me at times. The one that never made me satisfied with Andy although I loved him.
I always knew I wasn’t like mom. She was the epitome of innocence while I carried these morbid thoughts I tried to keep buried deep within. I was more like Baba, although he never spoke about it but I knew his disturbing and heartbreaking history.
Twisted Rider suddenly turned me and had me flush against his hard body. His hand slowly slid down my body, feeling every ridge, every dip of it until it crawled inside my panties again.
My breathing hitched for a second when his other hand grabbed my neck and held me to him while his feet landed between mine and forcefully opened them wider.
His fingers toyed with my bundle of nerves while the sudden invasion of his middle finger made my knees buckle and he had to steady me.
"Hawww!" I couldn’t help but whimper out.
"Just feel, let loose and enjoy this journey with me." His warm breath was on my earlobe,
The metal studs on his gloved finger slid inside my soft flesh and rubbed so teasingly against my clenching walls. A rhythm he developed, where he would enter his digit in a blinding rush and then remove it ever so slowly, making my breathing accelerate and my heart ferociously pound with anticipation of when he would do it again.
"Ride my finger and I might give you another one," his intoxicating musings blazed me. My body seemed to have been set on fire of pure raw pleasures.