03- Slutty but I like it

ELISSA’S POV

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Thane’s lips taste more delicious than I ever imagined. They are warm and wet, and I let myself sink into him as I wrap my arms tightly around his neck. The only thing stopping us from devouring our clothes off is the elevator we are in.

Once the ride is over and the metallic door opens, his strong arms lift me and throw me over his shoulder before making his way through the hallway of the luxurious penthouse.

The room he takes me to is dimly lit, but there’s plenty of light coming from the large window along the far wall.

He sets me down on a huge bed, and I look towards him with curious eyes. I watch as he lifts his shirt over his head in haste, revealing his muscular chest. How can someone be so perfect?

I squirm as he leans closer, my nipples already tautening at the sudden proximity.

“What exactly did you imagine, little miss?” His voice comes in whispers. “When you were moaning, and calling my name... what were those fantasies?” He adds, gaze flickering between my eyes and lips.

My cheek burns at his words. “Just you...” I shudder when his thumb begins to trace my lips. “Taking in charge, touching me in places that have not been touched by anyone in a while.”

“Sounds sluty.” His thumb brushes against my lower lip, pulling slightly, “But I like it.”

I am at a total loss of words with the way he continues to run his finger delicately across my mouth.

His face begins to inch closer, and I hold my breath. Then, his hot lips finally touch mine, and all rational thoughts leave me. He kisses me deeply, taking control, and I respond instantly, pressing myself up against his body. His tongue dances inside my mouth as he strokes me with his own, causing me to moan and arch into him, wanting more.

He pulls away, causing me to open my dizzy eyes. I see the way he looks at me, and I wonder if I look any different. Because his gaze makes me feel...beautiful.

“I want to see what you look like.” He says breathlessly, his hands coming slowly up to my mask.

My heart races at that request. I see myself not having enough boldness to reveal my face to him. What if I don't look like the type of girl he would normally go for?

“No,” So, I gently stop him. “How bout just focusing more on fulfilling your promise?” I add, leaning closer to steal a feathery kiss on that hypnotic lips of his.

He groans in response, pulling me closer, and passionately deepening the kiss. I feel him hardening against me, and a shudder escapes me when his fingers leave my face and find their way to the hem of my short dress. Slowly, they slide under it and make their way up to my underwear which is now overly soaked.

Thane growls at how wet it feels against his fingers before pushing me in a way my back meets with the bed gently. My lashes flutter when he raises my legs, placing them over his shoulders as his face grows closer to my center.

I breathe heavily, feeling the heat radiating from his face against my pantie. I can't believe I'm doing this with a stranger, especially one as hot and tempting as Thane.

My thoughts get cut off when he pushes my pantie to the side, and his finger teases my wetness, flicking against my clit.

“Oh my God...” I moan in pleasure, not remembering when last someone had touched me.

“You might have to quiet down.” His deep voice sounds as he pulls off my pantie with great skill before hovering over me and tying my arms over my head with the black thong.

“What-what are you doing?” I stammer as he does.

“Taking in charge.” He states with a knowing smirk before slowly dropping his mouth to my neck, teasing lightly as he makes his way to my collaobone and stopping at my breasts. His hands grabs both, pressing them softly and I moan again, enjoying the feel of it.

He lowers his head to suck on my nipples through the thin fabric. I grab his hair, the feel of his tongue flicking over each hardened tip driving me insane.

Then slowly again, he makes his way down and returns back to my spread legs, examining my wetness with his fingers. I grab the sheet, squeezing tightly when he dives a finger in, then two, before beginning to pump them slowly in and out of me.

His lips immediately silence my moans as his fingers continue to stroke me. “I really am tempted to see your face, little sun.” He says against my face.

But I shake my head faintly, breathing loudly. I can't even manage a word at this point. He simply smirks, respecting my wish.

His mouth leaves mine, and the next place I feel them make me whimper. His tongue flicks over my clit as his fingers continue to pump into me.

“Thane...” I am almost losing my senses.

Yet, he continues his passionate torture, increasing his speed in a gentle manner, and I feel tears prickling at the corner of my eyes. His fingers feel so good.

With a finger buried deep inside, his other hand moves me up in a way I am kneeling on the bed, with my ass on full display for him to view. He seizes the opportunity immediately, lowering his face between my ass and continue to torture my pussy with his tongue.

I stiffle a scream, my eyes wet with pleasure. “Fuck me already...” I cry.

“But we barely started.” I can imagine his smirk. His hands come to grab my breasts from behind, and I moan softly as he plays with my nipples.

“Please...” I beg, not understanding how badly I want him inside me.

I hear his deep chuckle, and his hands leave my boobs to spank my ass. I wince but love it. “Then let's fulfil that wish.”

An helpless smile meets my face. Finally.

However, his palm grabs my ass, and he lowers his face to tongue fuck me for another moment, causing me to be both disappointed and excited at the same time.

“Damn, you are so hot.” He spanks my butt again, his tongue moving in sloppy motions in and out of me.

I heard his zipper roll, and I take a look behind hopefully. A gasp escapes me at the sight of his bulging dick straining towards me. It’s so thick that I wonder if it will fit in.

“You are…” I start, but I trail off when he squeezes my butt roughly, the remaining of my words turning into moans.

A finger of his returns inside of me as though testing my heat level. “So wet…” He comments as he brings out his hand. “Take a deep breath, little sun, because I don’t plan to be merciful.”

“That’s exactly what I want.” I meet his deep blue gaze covered with lust.

He smirks, and without breaking eye contact, he positions himself closer and slowly guides his cock into my wet entrance. My face immediately twists with pleasure, my gasp becoming helpless as he begins to pump slowly, hitting a certain spot deep inside that makes me want to scream out loud.

“Oh my fucking...yes...” The words fall from my lips uncontrollably. The feel of his cock is nothing like I have ever felt before. Every part of me feels stretched tight.

The wet sounds of his dick increasing its pace fills the room, and he lets out a low grunt as his whole length enters me. “Oh yeah…That’s it, fuck my so hard,” I surprise myself with the words coming out of me, but they are accompanied with the same sound of his grunts.

I can’t believe someone can make me feel so good and still feel the need for more.

“Ahhh! Don’t stop...please…”

Another deep grunt erupts from his chest, and his fist slams into my shoulder before pumping even harder. My toes curl. A freaking stranger is making me feel this way. I find myself feeling thankful for the vitamins. But I also know, that somewhere deep inside of me has always wanted and fantasized about this.

“You are so good.” He tells me between thrusts. “So fucking tight around my dick, and you are so wet. So perfect.”

I let out a muffled moan every time he pounds into me, and the tears increase in my eyes. This must all be some kind of dream. But I confirm it's reality when I begin to feel so close to my climax.

I feel his cock tense up. “I'm so close, little sun.” He pants, his hands gripping my ass as he slams in even harder.

I feel as I break apart, a rush of pleasure washing over me that consumes my whole body. Then he pulls out, spreading his cum over me, the warm liquid covering my ass.

It feels so good. I moan and writhe against the bed, the sensation too much to contain. I can't stop moaning as he slowly moves away to rest on his elbows beside me. I glance at him, seeing him smiling softly at me as he strokes my bottom lip gently with the back of his forefinger.

“How was that, little sun?” He asks as we stare at each other. “Think I turned your imaginations real? Up for round two?”

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