Drip for you #4

My body felt so hot suddenly like someone was setting me ablaze. Breathing through my nose wasn't enough. My mouth parted on its own to let in more air. The question was so direct, so raw, so wicked

"Answer me, Muna" He said my name again. That deep way he always said it. I had been tempted before to beg him to stop calling me like that, because every time he did my body reacted… But how could I explain that without sounding crazy? That his voice alone made me wet and needy?

“Muna" he called again but there was a note of warning in his tone

"Ermm... nn... no" I stuttered, voice shaking.

"No, what?"

"No, I have not let anyone... finger or fuc... me" my voice was barely audible, shame and heat mixing in my chest.

"What about pleasuring yourself in another man's bed?" he pressed.

"I have never"

"That's very good. Now come here" he said again, same command, same calm

"Why?" I asked, voice small and uneasy

"Because I'm asking you to"

I felt more uneasy. His robotic stance, the orders he threw so easy, like I had no choice "I don't want to. How about I apologize for what I did. Can you forgive me? I was being… impulsive"

"Muna come here to me now. If I come to you myself, you'd pay”

I will just have to quickly jump out of bed and run to the door. Then I’d tell him that I’d come to his house tomorrow, apologize properly, and take any punishment he wants to give me. Anything to get him out of my room right now

But it was as if he read my mind. As I shifted to swing my legs off the bed, he bent fast, caught both my ankles in his big hands, and yanked me down toward him.

My back hit the mattress and I slid across the sheet, hair fanning out wild around my head. A small part of my legs hung off the mattress now, and before I could catch my breath he climbed up my body making a huge frame that cage me in completely.

His weight pressed down just enough to pin me without crushing me. Heat rolled off him in waves

We stared at each other. My heart was beating so fast and loud… I could swear that he could hear it thumping against my ribs. My lower stomach tightened hard, as a deep ache began spreading low, begging silently for attention

“I told you to come, not to run,” he breathed right in my face, his breath brushing my lips

“What are you doing?” there was panick in my Panic voice

“I want to sin with you little Muna” he murmured, eyes locked on mine, dark and steady. “A sin you put in my head”

“I… What…”

He lifted one hand, traced a slow line from my neck down to my wrist… His eyes followed the path, watching his own touch like he was memorizing it. Then he slid his palm to my waist, wrapped it around the curve and gave a firm squeeze that made me gasp.

With the back of his hand he traced upward again, brushing the underside of my right breast. My nipples were already hard, peaking visibly through the thin silky singlet of my nighties. He cupped my breast fully, squeezed, and then pinched the nipple hard between thumb and finger

It hurt sharp and sweet at the same time. I jolted under him, a small cry slipping out of my mouth. I grabbed his wrist, pulled his hand away and crossed my arms over my chest to cover myself. But it was useless. Between my thighs I was soaked, the silky shorts already drenched around the crotch, clinging wet to my folds. My clit throbbed with every heartbeat

“Isn’t this what you wanted, Muna?” His voice stayed calm, almost gentle, but the words cut deep. “You have fantasized about me so much you couldn’t help giving yourself pleasure on my bed. I bet you were thinking of me the whole time, pumping those fingers in and out of your pussy. I saw how wet you were. I saw how your body shook when you looked up and saw me standing there. I saw how hard your nipples were, begging for attention, begging for my mouth”

He pried my arms away from my chest and pinned them lightly above my head with one hand “I told you I came here to sin. And that is exactly what I’m going to do. I’m going to use you however I want while I’m at it”

He grabbed the hem of my nighties singlet, yanked it up and off in one quick pull. Cool air hit my bare breasts, then his hot mouth covered one nipple, sucking it into his mouth. His tongue swirled and his teeth grazed just enough to sting.

Pleasure shot straight to my core.

I cried out in pure bliss, my back arching off the bed, pushing more of my breast into his mouth. He switched to the other nipple, gave it the same rough attention, sucking hard and flicking with his tongue. His free hand kneaded the first breast, rolling the wet nipple between his fingers

Then he pressed his lower body down harder into me. Something hot and heavy settled right at the center of my pussy through our clothes — his cock, thick and rigid, pressing against my soaked shorts. The pressure was perfect, right on my clit. As soon as it landed it lifted again

My hips jerked forward on instinct, the softest part of me brushing against that scorching heat between his legs. Friction sparked through me. I felt overwhelmed and my eyes rolled back from the simple drag of him against me.

I pushed lightly at his chest, trying to get space, trying to think. But he didn’t budge, didn’t move an inch

Instead of pushing harder, my legs widened on their own, opening more, giving room for me to rock against him as he kept worshipping my breasts… tongue lapping circles around one nipple while his fingers pinched the other. I rocked harder, grinding my pussy along the thick ridge of his cock through his shorts… I only just realized he was putting on a short.

A rush of warmth shot through my entire body. My legs clamped around his hips instinctively, heels digging into the back of his thighs. I imagined his length inside me, stretching me, filling me deep. I rocked relentlessly, chasing that friction and moaning softly

“You like that, don’t you?” he murmured against my skin, voice thick. He left my nipples, kissed up my neck, then crashed his lips on mine in a hot, demanding kiss. He sucked my bottom lip, nibbled, bit just hard enough to make me whimper into his mouth. His tongue pushed in, claimed every corner and tasting me deeply