Chapter 3

THREE

Addie didn't know where to turn her head because of the dizzying pleasure caused by what this man was doing to her body.

She could no longer suppress her moans, even though she was trying hard to hold them back.

She moaned and moaned while he explored her mouth with his tongue.

She curled her toes as he slowly ground his erection against her core through their clothes.

Their clothing was no obstacle to the fire that was beginning to blaze between the two of them.

He left her lips and sat slightly on her stomach. He was straddling her, with his legs on either side of her.

She saw him reach for something beside the bed, and moments later, he was kissing her again.

His kiss grew passionate, possessive—gradually consuming her entire being.

She felt him raise her hand, and slowly, something seemed to be placed around it. In an instant, she could no longer move one of her hands.

She couldn't protest because he was covering her mouth with his. After a while, he did the same to her other hand.

His kisses made her go wild, making her crave for more.

He left her lips, and his kisses gradually descended to her neck.

She tried to pull her hands away, but she couldn't move them. She looked over at her hands and realized that he had tied them to opposite sides of the bed headboard.

She squirmed in protest and started to curse him, but her squirming and complaints were quickly swept away as he covered her mouth with his own once more.

He started nibbling her lower lip, teasing her until he kissed her hungrily and passionately.

Her mind was screaming to say stop, but her body wanted it all—his touch, his lips against hers.

Without realizing it, she kissed him back. And that seemed to be the spark that urged him to deepen the kiss even further.

He was kissing her hungrily, tasting every part of her mouth.

Until his lips crawled from her mouth down to her neck.

She moaned when he licked her neck and then sucked it with his tongue.

She caught her breath when his lips moved to her collarbone. She was wearing a thin white blouse.

She was startled when she suddenly heard the sound of fabric tearing. The next thing she knew, she was no longer wearing her blouse. She was left wearing only her bra because he had ripped her clothes apart.

He traced her shoulder blades using his tongue and mouth. She could do nothing but moan and bite her lip from the sensation consuming her entire being.

His kisses traveled down between her breasts, leaving small kisses along the way. She arched her back at this, and his lips gradually crept down to her stomach and her lower abdomen, slowly tearing off her pencil skirt as well.

He casually tossed her torn clothing onto the floor. His kisses descended to her knees and then worked their way up her thighs.

She arched her body because everywhere his lips touched left a burning sensation. She wanted more.

Until his kisses moved higher, right above her womanhood. All she could do was spread her legs to give him access.

She moaned as his lips landed on her core while her undies were still on, pulling her closer to his face. She couldn't stop herself from groaning because of his lips right there between her thighs.

She was going crazy. He left that spot, and his lips traveled up her stomach once more—up to her chest, her neck, and her lips.

He kissed her hungrily, passionately, and she responded. They kissed tongue to tongue and mouth to mouth while his hand gently stroked between her thighs.

She turned her head and groaned as he circled his hand at the entrance of her womanhood.

His lips moved down to her shoulder blades, slowly pulling down the strap of her bra.

Until he unhooked her bra and completely removed it.

He immediately took one of her breasts into his mouth, gently biting and sucking it.

"Ohhhh," she moaned as she bit her lip, closing her eyes tightly.

While he took one of her breasts into his mouth, he removed her undies. She parted her legs, and one of his hands gently stroked her there—touching her clit, teasing her core.

She was practically delirious with pleasure from what he was doing to her chest, coupled with what he was doing to her private area.

He took turns worshipping and taking her breasts into his mouth until his lips descended between her thighs once more.

He parted her thighs even wider. And after that, he kissed her entrance.

"Ohhh. Uhmm." She arched her body.

She went even crazier with pleasure as he licked her jewel.

Until he inserted one of his fingers while kissing her center.

"Ohhh. Oh! Ohhh!" She moaned, meeting every thrust of his finger and every stroke of his tongue against her jewel.

"Oh! Faster!" she exclaimed while grinding her hips to meet his finger.

"Ohh! I'm... I'm—"

She nearly went limp as she reached her climax. She almost squeezed his head between her thighs from reaching her peak of pleasure.

Her breathing quickened, and he immediately hovered over her, kissing her on the lips.

After a few moments, he left her lips and stood up to strip off his clothes.

She just watched him as he removed his clothes one by one in front of her. She couldn't deny that he had a perfect body—a hard chest, a chiseled abdomen, and... oh. Her gaze drifted down to his shaft, and she swallowed as she looked at it.

She looked away, feeling her cheeks flush with heat.

After stripping, he climbed onto the bed.

He kissed her again—a kiss full of desire.

She felt the tip of his manhood rubbing against her womanhood.

"Ohh."

In one swift thrust, he was completely inside. He remained still for a few moments. She closed her eyes from the pain she felt.

A single tear fell from her eyes. She had lost it. She had lost her virginity.

He didn't move; instead, he braced his hands on either side of her and planted kisses all over her face. Until his lips returned to hers, kissing her with a possessive, demanding, and passionate kiss.

Gradually, the warmth inside her returned, making her forget the pain she felt.

Until he began to move on top of her. At first, it was slow, as if testing the waters, until he buried his length deep inside her. He plunged all the way in and pulled back. He plunged deep again, gradually moving faster and faster.

She almost gripped the ties around her hands tightly because of the speed of his movements.

"Ohh. Ahmm."

Nothing else could be heard inside the room except her moans and the creaking of the bed beneath them.

With every deep thrust inside her, she bit her lip and groaned from the intense pleasure.

"Ohh! Oh!"

His thrusts grew even faster. She could feel that she was close to coming. Her whole body practically shook from the intensity of his pace.

She moaned and moaned as he thrust faster and deeper.

"Oh! Faster! Yes!"

"Oh! Faster!" She ground her hips to meet every deep plunge inside her.

She wrapped her thighs around his waist just as she reached her peak. Moments later, his thrusts became even faster, and in the next few seconds, she felt his warmth filling her up inside.

She caught her breath and closed her eyes from sheer exhaustion.