Now she felt his hands pulling down her underwear and
when it reached her ankle she started kicking her underwear until
it totally went off to her body. She voluntarily parted her legs to
give James full access to the care- sensitive part.
When she felt his hand pulling onto her underwear, she
managed to help and kicked it out of her system. The way she
was acting was bold and desirable. His soft touches across her
thighs made her moan in vexation. Her legs parted by itself,
revealing her damped cavern in front of her partner.
She was giving permission; access to her most sensitive
part.
Upon his hand crawling towards her slit, he felt her
caress her slowly. It was making her wet; feeling the sensation of
his finger slipping in and out.
He went back into sucking his nipples, her moan
becoming louder and louder; in any case, if it weren't for
Miranda and Alfred being at the other room, she could have
screamed with all her might.
The pleasure was giving her ecstasy; she was craving,
yearning... addicted. Upon restraining herself, her face turned
flushed red. She grabbed onto her top and bit it to prevent herself
from making loud noises.
James closed the distance between the two of them, his
lips almost kissing her ear.
"You're so wet, honey. You're delicious," he teased,
licking her from her dripping cavern. "I want you to come and
I'll slurp it all up," he added, his tongue coming in her warm slit.
The way he was eating her gave her a shiver down her spine. Her
hips automatically moved while her eyes moved upward.
In one deep thrust, she felt something leak out of her
private part; his finger wet from orgasms.
After that, he leaned his head forward, sucking the juices
out of her. It was making loud smacking noises, his tongue
playing and twirling with her clit.
She pulled his hair, gasping for air until he stopped and
looked at her straight in the eye. James licked his lips and
grinned.
"Are you ready?" he asked.
That question had always stuck with her every time
someone wanted to claim her. Emmie bit her lower lip, asking-
no, closer to begging. She had been waiting for this all this time.
She closed her eyes for a moment, nodding to his words.
In one action, he pulled his manhood out of his
underwear and shoved himself in.
She could feel her hole being engulfed by his shaft,
thrusting in and out as their sweat mixed and their moaning
rhymed.
If making love was music, she could say they were in a
harmonious tune.
She hooked her arms onto his nape, embracing him for
support as her heart pounded hard from the constant action.
In due time, James grabbed her legs and put it onto his
shoulder, slamming himself faster and faster. The way they were
intertwined together and how the sound of their private parts
were hitting each other. She couldn't think anymore.
She moaned loudly, grasping onto his skin. Their lips
sealing each other from making more noises until one deep
thrust, they both came.
James lay above her, panting as he embraced her close to
his chest