Chapter 14~A moment of pleasure

~ARIELLA~

He slowly trailed his hands all over me, and my breath seized.

I found myself drooling over him and succumbing to the kiss.

My body burned with immense desires as he wrapped his hands around me.

My heart yearned for him.

My wolf couldn't help it either. She was lost in the kiss, and desires flooded her.

"My body keeps wanting you," I watched him say as he broke the kiss.

His eyes pierced through mine, and only desire was seen in them.

His caramel blue eyes changed to red, and they are flooded with desires.

One I couldn't explain.

"I want you always," he added. "My wolf wants you, and I don't know how to stop," he stated, his tone feeling different.

He's currently being consumed with desires.

Then he drew me closer and smashed his lips forcefully against mine for the second time.

I felt hotness down within my legs.

I was wet!

Desire surged through me.

I didn't know when I wrapped my hands all over him, and he slowly guided me to the bed.

The sound of our hearts beating heavily against each other could be heard as our lips smashed together desperately.

We were both filled with desires we couldn't control, and slowly, he guided his hands toward my nipples.

He pressed hard against them, and a moan escaped my lips.

"They're soft, I want them," he said teasingly as he grabbed and nibbled on my nipples.

His words turned me on.

He slowly broke off the kiss, and we breathed heavily, staring lustfully at each other. Our eyes collided,we could barely concentrate.

I could barely concentrate because he guided his hands toward my thighs.

He slowly rubbed them, and a moan escaped my lips once more.

I was already aroused. I was wet.

I had never been this wet in my life, and I had never craved a man.

Slowly, he pushed a finger into my walls, and I flinched.

Shock and pleasure washed over me.

"You're wet for me!" His voice was deep and husky.

The way he said it aroused me. My nipples were erect, and he took them into his lips, one after the other.

"I want more of you, and I can't seem to get enough of you," he said.

He blew air into my nipple, and the pleasure that followed consumed me.

Gosh!

I was dancing in pleasure.

His hands continued to move in and out of my pussy.

The sensational feeling and the pleasure that came with it made me want to scream.

I was in tears—this time, not tears of pain but of pleasure.

It seemed as if I was about to explode. The pleasure was too much, and he wasn't stopping.

"Open your eyes, look at me as I thrust these fingers into you," he commanded.

I should have been trembling, but I only did as he commanded.

I opened my eyes to see him staring lustfully at me, his eyes devouring me just like his hands that were dancing and doing wonders in my pussy.

Slowly, when he realized I was about to hit my orgasm, he slid his hand out of my pussy.

Tears brimmed.

I was disappointed.

I was about to reach my climax.

"No! You don't cum when I am finger-fucking you. You only do that when my dick is inside you," he warned, and I nodded.

"And you begged for me," he added, while still rubbing my entrance.

I wanted him.

I wanted to be fucked by him.

I wanted to reach my climax as soon as possible.

I wanted to experience being fucked and his thrust.

"Fuck me!" I didn't waste time before begging, and he scoffed.

"Please,fuck me"

"Slut!" he called.

"How do you want to be fucked?" he asked.

"In a way that would make me scream your name and wish and beg you to fuck me every day," I replied.

I know I stuttered with my words because he was licking my nipples, and the pleasure was too much.

"Whore!" he called.

"Yes!" I answered.

He then grabbed me, drew me closer, and crashed his lips against mine.

This time, he was rougher than the first time, and his hands were still finger-fucking me while he kissed and ravaged my lips.

I hadn't felt this much pleasure before.

It was all so good that I didn't want it to end.

He continued to finger-fuck and kiss me roughly, the pleasure caused me to moan out his name loudly.

"Ja... Ja... Jaden," I moaned.

And he frowned.

"You turn me on with that!" he said.

"Careful, what you say will make me slam my dick into you and fuck you till you're out of breath," he stated.

"Fuck me," I begged.

I was tired of being tortured by him, and I desperately wanted to cum.

The pleasure and him stopping at the moment he realized I wanted to cum was tiring.

"Damn, you asked for it," he mumbled sexually, and I nodded.

He didn't stop kissing me, and I don't know when he slammed into me.

Not until a surge of pain mixed with pleasure coursed through me did I realize he had slammed into me.

I was stiff for a second, and he didn't thrust into me.

He slowly started kissing me and used his tongue to play with my nipple until I was very much relaxed.

Then he started thrusting into me.

Heat and pleasure coursed through me with every thrust, my breath became hushed, and I couldn't get enough of him.

Desires and pleasure consumed me.

I kept screaming his name, wanting him more. When we both finally reached climax, he thrust more deeply into me before releasing all his seed into me.

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About a few minutes later.

Jaden stepped down from the bed,he didn't face me.

He left to the bathroom to take a shower.

He was once again starting to be cold towards me, and he only uttered these words when he was about to go after he wore his shirt and styled his hair.

"Keep me updated, let me know what you need, and if perhaps you are pregnant," he told me coldly.

We had just consummated our relationship, why was he suddenly cold and distant towards me after we had sex?