Chapter 71: Carry me (M)
Ash’s pov ;
My heart hammered against my chest, the endless beat echoing in my ears as I nodded feverishly. My desire stirred unbearably as Elijah’s fingers found their way back to my quivering hole. With a low moan, I arched my back and surrendered to the pleasure as he slid one finger inside me.
"Fuck...y-yes!" I hissed through gritted teeth, the sensation overwhelming me as his finger moved in and out of me with stimulating speed. His thumb caressed my tight entrance, adding to the intense pleasure that was making me insane.
I feel myself getting lost in the moment, unable to control my thoughts as Elijah’s finger effortlessly glided in and out of my wet hole. His thumb provided a perfect counterpoint, sending delicious shivers down my spine. The intensity of it all made me writhe and moan uncontrollably, craving even more of his touch.
Elijah, sensing my desperation, withdrew his finger and stood up. "Are you ready to take my cock?" he whispered hoarsely, his voice like velvet against my skin.
I bit my lip in response, my whole body trembling with need as I gazed up at him. Without hesitation, he positioned himself between my legs and I could feel his throbbing erection poised at my entrance. Bliss shoots through me as my insides tingle, waiting for him to enter and satisfy that itch.
With one swift and powerful movement, he plunged inside, filling me with an electric surge of pleasure that radiated through every inch of my body. A loud cry burst from my lips as I was consumed by the intense pleasure, my nails digging into his back as I held onto him for dear life.
"Angh...mhmmn—ah!" he began to thrust, slapping his hips against my ass and driving himself deeper and harder with each stroke. Our bodies were slick with sweat and desire, the only sounds in the room were the ragged gasps of our breaths and the glorious slap of skin against skin.
I arched my body to meet each of his passionate thrusts, our movements perfectly synchronized as we both gave ourselves over to the intoxicating pleasure. Every inch of sanity was going mad from the spine curdling pleasure his dick was causing me. His hands gripped my waist, pulling me down with each plunge, and I could feel his cock throbbing inside me, matching the rapid beat of my heart.