Chapter 47: His Peach

Chapter 47

Anna’s eyes flew wide, a loud moan tore through her lips at the unexpected action. His hot tongue sucking and licking her honeypot, her breathing ragged, her hand flew to his hair to tug it.

She felt her body sink further into the bed, she badly wanted to clamp her legs shut but his large frame between them made it impossible. She pushed her waist up, finding any sort of escape from it all, but his strong hands held them down and Anna cried in pleasure.

She was so wet down there, but none of her wetness touched the bed because Leone’s mouth took them all. His tongue teasing her pleasure spot made her writhe and cum even more.

“Leone please…” she muttered, but she didn’t know what exactly she was begging for, because it was definitely not for him to stop.

Her hands flew to her mouth, trying to stifle the loud moan that threatened to burst out. He raised his head to stare at her, his eyes vivid with hunger and traces of her wetness on his sinful lips. His tongue peeked out of his mouth, licking them all.

Her cheeks burned red and somehow, the sight of him made her aroused again, but he wasn’t done with her yet.

He lifted himself back up, hovering above her to see how beautiful she looked, with her hair messy, her eyes in haze, blood had settled up her neck and her cheeks to give it a nice shade of red.

Although he had teased her boobs before, they weren’t small but the perfect size. The round firm mounds stared back at him, her nipples wet from how much he had sucked on them.

The scent of her wetness wafted into his nostrils, making him want to dip his head between her legs again and eat her whole. Her frame, small, her features delicate like if he added more pressure she would break. Well, that needed to be fixed because if anything, he liked it rough.

Her breath ragged, her heart in a mess as she stared back at him with anticipation, wondering what he was going to do next.

She took in a deep breath when his lips settled on her nipples again, his tongue aggressively lashing on it, making her squirm.

She held his shoulder for support, something to hold on to, but this devil wasn’t letting her have that. He pinned both her hands above her head. Anna cried in pleasure, trying to break from his grip, but it was far from possible.

She could only moan helplessly while she let him do whatever he wanted with her body.

His tongue played with her nipples while his free hand gently massaged the other, making her want to clasp her legs in response to the growing need that had started to settle between her legs. His large frame, which rested between her legs, made it impossible for her.

His slow movements, his teasing, the look in his eyes made her want to lose her mind. Anna suddenly felt his finger on her entrance. Her eyes flew wide, she gasped loudly once his finger slipped into her entrance, filling her completely.

She could barely breathe as she tried to adjust to his finger on her cunt.

“Fuck,” he cursed underneath his breath. “You’re so tight, Peach.”

His finger didn’t stay still though. It moved to and fro slowly, his thumb caressed the upper part of her clitoris simultaneously, making her want to explode from pleasure.

“Leone,” Anna cried, sweat etched on her face, making her look even more breathtaking in his eyes.

“Yes, Peach,” a teasing smirk on his lips, like his finger wasn’t pleasuring her at the moment.

Thankfully, he let go of her hand and Anna was quick to clutch on his broad shoulders as she moaned in pleasure.

For the 100th time that night, Anna reached her orgasm, her cum splattering all over Leone’s finger. Her body fell slack on the bed, she could barely keep her eyes open as she watched him put the wet finger in his mouth, leisurely sucking it like it was the tastiest dessert in the world.

His lips went back to her pussy to suck the remnants of her cum, but at this point Anna couldn’t even move as she felt his soft lips and his tongue down there.

Soon after, she felt his hands on her, gently cradling her in his arms as he carried her out of the bed and into the bathroom. He filled the bathtub with warm water and Anna felt him place her in it as he began helping her wash up.

He got into the tub with her, not minding the fact his clothes were getting wet. He placed her on his lap, her naked frame pressed against his hard, sturdy chest. If she weren’t completely exhausted, she’d have died of embarrassment by now, but she was too tired to mind.

His hand on her skin felt so gentle and soothing. Anna’s lazy eyes remained fixed on him as he carefully attended to her body, leaving no part untouched. He seemed serious, like the task needed utmost focus and carefulness, like she’d break if he made even one slip-up.

A small smile formed on her lips as she watched him, his hair now covering part of his face, hindering her from his sight as he gently washed and massaged her foot.

His hand moved to her entrance, slowly moving between her folds to wash it up. Her hand clutched his shoulders, she still felt so vibrant down there, probably because there was only a thin thread of self-restraint stopping him from dipping his finger back into her tight entrance.

Anna buried her face in the crook of his neck as he gently worked his hands on her body, and in no time, she fell asleep in his arms.

Leone finished up with cleaning her and he took her out of the bathtub, and he cleaned her up with the towel.

He picked another nightdress and then wore it on her. He carefully placed her on the bed and covered her properly with the duvet.

He stared at her. Anna was beyond beautiful. His lips tilted into a smile, his fingers caressed the delicate strands of her blonde hair.

“My pretty little Peach.”