Beloved

• Chp. 60 •

Khael

Was it her hair or the new attire? Her aura had changed, giving me no chance to rest. My eyes pranced around in excitement. When my hands were filled, my lips needed more. The light rattles from the chains with every movement was the only thing keeping me sane. Controlling myself was nearly impossible but it was a promise I must keep.

Her responds to me were timid but it was clear from the way her arms wrapped around my neck that this was something she also wanted. Her arms held onto me so tightly to the point her breasts pressed against my chest.

"If you hold onto me like this, I won't get to see your pretty face.

I slid my hands down her figure and pushed my slender fingers past her folds. It was only then she loosened her arms with a gasp. She loosened and tightened around my fingers. With every curl of my fingers, she clenched onto me more.

"Uh...ah.."

I pushed deeper so I could hear her lovely voice and see the expressions she made. Her eyes were only faintly open as she panted below me.

The thin chains entangled around her, coiled in my webs. There were parts of her skin that were pressed tighter and had them bloom in pink. With just a sink of my teeth against her skin, I felt as if I could taste her.

I leaned down, right below her chest and sucked her skin. Then to her waist and her inner thighs.

"K-Khael it tickles."

Her legs tried to close even though she knew it was impossible with me between them. They squeezed around me. My hands traced the smoothness of her leg and extended it out towards me. I was now able to kiss her inner calf with just a turn of my head. I closed my eyes as I leaned my head against her calf and returned my gaze between her legs. When she noticed, she attempted to close them out of my view.

"Open your legs so I can see you better."

"B-But if you stare l-like that.."

A little squeeze on her butt made her open up to me and I crawled my way in. A gentle flick of my tongue made her sink deeper into the bed. When she got used to the warmth of my tongue in between her folds, I allowed myself to dive deeper. Her hips started to move more rigorously. I placed my hands on her waist, firmly interlocking my mouth. My jaw moved along with every scrape of my tongue against her walls.

Her moans and yelps brought such pleasure to my ears. The thrill spread to my member, having it stiff and pulsing. From time to time, my eyes followed her reactions. I wanted to absorb every little detail. From the way her knuckles grew white from how hard she clenched to the bedsheets..to the little movements of her breasts when she jolted back. My eyes shifted along the way to her swollen rosebuds. A reminder how they've fed me well.

My eyes had been satisfied enough. With a light pull in the back, I loosened the chain piece of her sleeves. The thin chains rattled as they fell gently onto the bedsheets. It always amazed me how her small body satisfied a greedy man like me. My hand cupped her breast as my mouth continued to working their way underneath.

Her wetness easily quenched my thirst. I wanted every last drop of it and sucked eagerly to her core. The sounds of my lips smacking against her skin filled the silence in our room.

I've also noticed the changes of her breast in my grip. It was now a perfect size to fill my hands. I took a glimpse of her breast in my hand from below. With every squeeze, her buds puckered out to me and she leaned harder against my member. Throughout all of this her eyes were tightly closed.

I waited for her to call for me. To plead for me to continue. Her body was so honest with me yet her lips did not want to do the same. I little push was all I needed for her to break.