RUTHLESS

26. Pepper snack Part 2🌶️🌶️🌶️

Chapter Twenty six of Ruthless.
Can we skip to the good part ☺️

Magnet attracts, but unlike the like two opposite sex becoming inseparable with their lips locked together.

During the whole ride, Nathan grew bigger in between his legs. Having Tacha next to him was a torture even money never gave him. He couldn't understand why this certain woman was all he wanted again. With any amount, he could get just anyone to spend the night with and forget about her. He wanted to forget Tacha. He thought after that one time, he could toss her aside. He wanted to do so badly. The reason he lived like hell during these past two weeks.

When they made it to the living room, just a single hug behind her made Tacha lose it and surrender to Nathan completely. Everything she ever promised to do flew out of the window as she embraced Nathan's hands, slowly closing her eyes to feel him, his smell driving her insane, with his huge erection hitting her from behind, which gave her a tender and smooth sensation that made her remain in position. Not moving away, but slightly rotating her hips. It was burning her so slowly, and the truth was, she loved it. She had craved badly for him. Only Nathan could make her feel that way. Now, she realised how much she had missed him. Nathan took the opportunity and hugged her so tightly, gently kissing her neck to her shoulder, his breath fanning her as he walked his way down with his hand. Down to her wet spot. She moaned and slowly he brought his mouth to her ear. "Damn, I miss you. No one ever make me feel this way Tacha. Please turn baby." He admit very quietly, dropping his pride at her feet. He waited, walking his lips to the back of Tacha's ear. Then he kissed it, biting it so slowly before his tongue licked it with so much tender. Tacha's body felt the sudden sensation and instantly, she turned around.

This time, the kiss was...as if getting all the kisses they've never gotten or given. Because, at first, it was slow, until Nathan carried her, and they both decided to get more than enough before the night was over. Unable to control how aggressive their kiss became. They tasted all that needed to be tasted. Their lips, their mouth, their tongue, over and over again, driving each other crazy for torturing themselves by humping each other rather than getting their clothes off.

They took things very fast this time. When they settled on one of chairs at the dinning,resting very close to the wall, Tacha unzipped him, his erection jumping out of excitement to claim her. His legs in between her legs, Tacha mounted him, using her hand to slip him inside of her. And when she had him deep inside, a noise escaped her mouth as she began a slow rotation of her hips. He watched her while her eyes were closed, taking her whole reaction into his memory. When her eyes slowly looked down at him, she saw him watching her as if she was his favourite tv show. There was just this way he looked at her that made Tacha stared back at him with so much admiration, fighting so hard not to close her eyes as she moved her hips, riding nonstop on top of him.

She was closed. Very closed, when he suddenly grabbed her hips. "Not yet." Then he carried her, walking them to his sofa. For the last time, he wanted to be in control. He unhooked her bra, freeing one of his favourite part of her body, as he dropped her on the long sofa. He found his way in between her centre, and when he went in, the only sound that filled the whole house was Tacha's cry. Cry of pleasure as he thrust into her harder without mercy, slipping in and out of her more quickly. He grew larger and harder inside of her, filling her body with a flooding sensation. And when she thought she was going to burst wide out at the strangest pleasure that kept hitting her, and she thought she was no longer able to feel her legs whenever they began to shake,  he would rather change her position  telling her body it wasn't time yet, and for hours, her cry filled the room as she begged for release. Whatever Tacha's best friend must have told her, they were irrelevant at this moment her legs were spread apart. When she finally came along with him, her belly, in seizures, squeezed as though a seal was broken, feeling his juices spread inside her, unable to feel her feet as she cried out into his ears. Like a pile of sand, he crumbled on top of her.