Chapter 4

Chapter 4:

LORA'S POV.

Mom always used to tell me before her death, “no good comes from men.” She was so wrong, because having Roderick between my thighs, with his lips firm around my clit, was the best thing that had ever happened to me. 

He had thrown me on his bed earlier, still naked and wet. He didn't mind that his bed was about to be soaked, and he definitely couldn't wait a few seconds before tearing my clothes off my body and pushing his face in-between my thighs. 

My fingers curled around the silk sheets, squeezing hard as bolts of electricity ran up and down my spine. My back arched, and my hips thrust forward and backwards, trying to match his pace. 

Tiny, irresistible grunts escaped his lips as he ate me out, devouring my pussy like it was the most delicious thing he had ever tasted. 

“Mmmh.” I shut my eyes, grinding against his lips as his tongue flicked my swollen clit over and over. I had never had any man eat me like that, my parents were too overprotective to let me have a boyfriend… How could they keep this from me? This feels like heaven!

“Please…” I breathed, my chest rising and falling in rapid breaths as he drove me insane. “Don't stop.. don't stop!” I pleaded, my eyes rolling to the back of my head. 

His hands moved, slowly and deliberately until they grabbed my wet boobs, giving them a rough squeeze. He pinched my nipples, rolling the aching points in-between his thumb and index finger. Loud, hungry moans escaped my throat, my dripping cunt begging for more. 

“Oh my god!” I yelled out, placing my hand on the back of his head. His hot breath, and the way he sucked on my clit made me see stars at the back of my eyes. 

He licked me up, not letting any drop of my wetness waste. His lips massaged my folds, my toes curled, and felt the orgasm building, ready to shatter me, and I yearned for it so fucking much. 

“Come for me, Lora..” he whispered against my pussy, and the pleasure rippled through me violently, causing my body to break out in spasms. I didn't stop shaking, not until he had licked up all my juices and settled beside me. 

“Does that feel good?” He questioned, bringing his lips to mine and forcing his tongue into my mouth. He made me taste my essence, and it was the hottest thing I had ever seen. 

Panting, and with sweat trickling down my body, I tried to speak, but he didn't let me. His fingers travelled down my cleavage, down to my abdomen, before settling on my throbbing clitoris. He flicked it once, and a cold shudder ran down my spine. He did it again, and I jolted, squeezing my thighs together. 

“No, no, princess, spread those legs for me.” He ordered, whispering against my ear, his warm breath making me drip once again. I obeyed, spreading my legs wide open, letting him see my pink, shivering pussy. 

“That's it, baby girl.” He whispered again, right before his two fingers found their way to my entrance, poking for a split second before he thrust into me. 

I yelled out, my nerves raging with pleasure. He lowered his head slightly and took my nipple in his mouth, biting me hard enough to make me scream. 

“Daddy!” My neck snapped back, and he pulled away, flashing me a deadly grin that should have scared me but ended up turning me on. 

His fingers curled inside me, and he moved them in and out with a steady pace. My ragged breathing filled the air, mixing with the slurpy, wet sounds of his fingers sliding in and out of my pussy. 

The water on him had dried up, but his body still glistened with sweat, and the scent of it drove me insane, over the edge. I stared at his erect dick, wanting nothing more but to have it inside me. I wanted it to fill every hole, I wanted him to use me like he pleased.

Fuck. 

He stared at me, forehead creased, but I could barely keep my eyes open, not while he was driving me to yet another orgasm. I was going to be ruined again, and I loved it so much, I wanted it. 

“Oh.. oh…” I moaned, my fists clenching and my knees buckling. I tried to shut my eyes, but he stopped me.

“Look at me, Lora. I want to see your face when you come for me.” He groaned, his breath brushing lightly against my skin, causing goosebumps to erupt all over my body. 

I trembled in his arms, my face contorting in absolute sweetness and my stomach clenching harshly.

“I'm so close, daddy.” I whispered as he scratched my walls, increasing his pace and ramming into me until my moans drowned out the sound of cars zooming past the highway outside.

“I'm so close!” I announced, barely keeping my eyes open and my jaw closed. 

“You don't come until I say so, understand?” 

I took in my lower lip, biting so hard that I tasted my own blood on my tongue. He continued to finger me, roughly, until I was sore and desperate. All the veins in my neck were visible from trying to hold it back, I couldn't take the pain. 

“Please daddy..” my voice was stiff and hoarse. “Please let me come.” 

“Beg me.” He grinned, circling the inside of pussy like the fucking expert that he was. 

“Please! Please daddy! Please let me come!” I yelled out at the top of my voice, ready to shatter.

“Come for me..” 

I exploded on command, shaking and clenching violently. My eyes shut, everything around me faded, everything but the sound of his tongue licking my juices off his fingers. 

“You taste so good..” he muttered as I tried to recover from the violent orgasm that had left me completely ruined. I tried to catch my breath and open my eyes, but my body was exhausted, and every movement made me clench and throb. 

He placed kisses on my forehead, on my neck and on my earlobes, each kiss making me fall deeper and deeper into slumber. I cuddled against his warm body, panting, whimpering and wondering where he had been all my life. 

“You're such an obedient girl..” he chuckled, right before he slipped out of my grip.

“When are you going to fuck me?” I found myself asking, even with my eyes closed. 

“You're not ready for what will happen after that.” He answered, danger lurking somewhere in the tone of his voice.