《Moonlight ✔︎》Chapter 47
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Daisy took the lead as we walked through the corridors of my house.
She came to a halt and moved to the side, waiting for me to direct her.
I motioned to the right-hand door, which led to my room.
She walked inside after opening the door and I followed closely behind her.
I was intrigued by her curious brown eyes as they looked around the room in wonder.
She always seemed stunned whenever I took her somewhere as if she'd been concealed from the world.
I close and lock the door behind me.
Her short legs walked down to the side of the bed and sat down, her gaze trailing from the balcony doors to me.
Her lips curved into a smile, and her eyes gleamed as she turned her glance to me.
"I like your room." She says.
I suppress a smile and stare at her blankly.
My legs stroll up to my closet and pull out a pair of grey sweatpants.
I take off my shirt and jeans and replace them with the grey sweatpants I brought with me.
I emerge from the closet and find myself staring at Daisy, who is curled into my bedsheets.
Her gaze was blankly pointed out the window, towards the dark sky speckled with stars.
I walk over to her and place my phone on the side table as she hadn't noticed my presence yet.
I quietly climb beneath the blankets as I lie next to her.
Her eyes fall on me, and when she sees my naked chest, she blushes, and I smirk inwardly.
She turns away, her cheeks flushed, and her gaze returns to the sky.
I slid my hands to her waist and drew her closer to me; she squealed as a result of the contact, and I couldn't help but smirk.
Her entire body, as well as her eyes, turned to face me. They flashed from my eyes to my lips, completely obliterating my mind.
She unintentionally bit her bottom lip as she glanced at mine, my heart sped up insanely, as did my còck,
"Don't, moonlight." I rasp out looking at her full red lips.
Her innocent gaze pierced mine.
"Don't what?" Her tone is soft and seductive as she asks, confused.
Control, Angel.
I reach for her bottom lip with my thumb and gently pull it out of her mouth.
My fingertips on her waist felt goosebumps rise on her skin, and the heat in her lower region was undeniable.
Her hands slowly slid up from her sides and onto my chest.
As her warm touch caressed my skin, making my body tense.
She locked her gaze on my eyes as she trailed her fingers across my chest, tracing over every muscle.
Her attention fell to my chest, and she began tracing the tattoos on my skin, her fingertips moving lightly as if my body were glass, and if she was too harsh, she would shatter it.
She sparked my curiosity more and more each day, but no matter what she did, she had me utterly captivated by her.
I appeared to admire every move or breath she took, and if she wanted me on my knees pleading, I'd do it.
Though, it would only ever be for her.
She then surprised me by flipping over on top of me.
She straddled me with her legs over my waist and her hands on my chest, a smile on her face.
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I gaze up into her eyes, which had a devilish glitter to them that I hadn't noticed before.
Her sweet scent combined with mine as she slowly moved down to my lips, hovering over them. The hoodie she was wearing was mine, and my aroma had left it, replacing it with hers.
My hands crept up her waist, trailing beneath her hoodie and latching onto her skin.
Then her lips crushed against mine, it was gentle and gradual.
My lips pressed against her soft pillowy ones as I kissed her back.
Her hands rested on the base of my chest, as my own gripped onto her aśs.
The kiss became hungrier and needier, her lips demolishing my own.
My body wracks in a tease-able pleasure her hips rolling against mine and I thrust them deeper into hers.
She moaned at the contact, her lips slid away from mine as she began kissing me on the jaw and down my neck with wet kisses.
As she continued her sensuous bewilderment, my hands wandered her aśs on top of the fabric.
She then pulled away and hovered over me.
"If we're going to be apart for the entire week, I guess I'll have to enjoy every second I have with you now. Yes?" She leans up close to my lips and murmurs sensually.
I glance into her eyes and see a desirable, sinful gleam.
"Sì, piccola." I replied, my own voice was filled with lust.
Translation; Yes, baby.
She bit her lip and smiled, her lips pecking my jaw as she slid down and sat between my legs. Her eyes were fixed on me as she removed the grey pants which left me with only my boxers.
I rested back on my elbows, watching her every motion as her warm small hands rubbed from my thighs and then over my boxers.
Her fingers curled around the waistline, easing the material down and away.
My còck sprung out, the hardened length catching her eye and widening, only for me to smirk at her astonishment.
Regardless, her hands swung around the length.
Her touch felt like buzzing electricity across my skin, only making the desirable urge inside me build up more.
Curiosity and desire flowed in the depths of the caramel colour as brown innocent yet devilish eyes peered up at me.
Slowly, her eyes still locked onto my own, she started stroking the length with her two hands.
As she started moving, I ran my hand through my hair.
Her lip tucking between her teeth had done it for me, and I felt myself throbbing against her touch.
My còck jolted a little as she pressed her lips against the base of it, her tongue enclosing around my tip and extending down a few more inches.
As she continued to rub her hand in slow strokes across the hard length, her tongue circled around the tip of my còck.
As she began to move her head, I hummed pleasantly, my palm clutching a fistful of her hair, and my eyes narrowed as pleasure buzzed through me.
Her hands jerked back and forth while her mouth sinned.
She went on at a torturous pace, sticking her mouth on whatever she could fit.
Her motions became faster and deeper, her hand stroking against my pulsing còck.
My hips reflexively jerked upwards and the knot in my stomach tightened, as my tip struck the back of her throat.
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Just as her tongue touched the tip of my aching còck, I felt myself starting to unleash.
My jaw clenched as her lips and hands had been removed just as my high was about to commence.
She licked her red swollen lips and leant up to me, hovering over me she leant her glistening lips to my ear.
"I want you now, Angel." She said softly.
That was all it took me to flip us over and take control.
She giggled as I hovered over her, eyes gleaming with curiosity and need.
My hands laid on the dip of her waist, pulling her underneath me.
"Sure?" I ask her, trailing my lips onto her jaw.
"Positive." She confirms.
I followed the hem of her top with my hands, carefully moving it up and over her body.
Her, full perky breasts were revealed, her nípples hardening at the cool air surrounding her.
As I look up at her, my tongue runs across my bottom lip. Her eyes are fixed on me, and a flush appears on her smooth pale cheeks.
I glide my hands up her body, smoothly sliding over her large breasts, my fingertips skim over her pebbled pink nípples.
She hums quietly as I massage my thumbs over them, my lips latched onto her skin as I continued to kiss down her stomach.
As her hands sunk in the bedsheets beside her, her back arched up under my contact.
I slipped her pants down and flung them aside, exposing her almost completely to my gaze.
My lips went down to her inner thighs as I pressed feather-like kisses against her soft skin.
My hand dragged along the side of her thigh, eventually reaching the hem of her black lace panties.
I raised my eyes to her as I slipped down the material, ripping it from her body and tossing it aside.
Her luscious lips brushed against mine as I reached back up to her.
Her body shuddered beneath me as my fingertips touched her wet entrance.
Her lips pressed against mine, slowly kissing me and her tongue tangling with mine.
Her delicate hands wrapped themselves around my neck as her hips pressed against mine, causing me to groan into her mouth.
I slowly backed away from her and gazed into her eyes.
Her head nodded gently, indicating that she was ready.
I reached over to the side draw beside her and took out a condom. I ripped it open with my teeth and slipped it on easily.
I leant back down to her as I then gently pressed my tip to her entrance, kissing her on the slender column of her neck with soft kisses.
She gasped at the contact as I continued my movements softly, cautious not to hurt her. She clutched my back with her fingers as my còck gently moved within her.
As I adjusted the length, she locked her gaze on mine, her eyes watering.
"Sorry, baby." I whisper.
I moved in and out of her slowly and easily, kissing away the silent tear that had fallen down her left cheek.
The pain subsided as she began to breathlessly moan at our joined bodies, which filled us with illicit pleasure.
I groaned as my còck wrapped inside her tight walls, my speed increased, and her legs wrapped around my waist as I pushed into her hot core.
Her alluring moans filled my ears as her teeth bit her bottom lip and her eager brown eyes peered into mine.
I leant in close to her lips, brushing my lips against hers as my tongue ran over her bottom lip, causing her lips to crash against mine.
My thrusts continued as her lips consumed me, they moved hungrily against my own as I thrust into her faster now.
Her lips pulled away as she moaned loudly, her nails sank into my back as she thrust her hips repeatedly with mine.
Her high was coming, and so was mine.
Her sweet lips began kissing my jaw as my còck moved in and out of her easily due to the moist walls it was buried in.
As I slammed my còck into her, grunts escaped my mouth, and my length throbbed as the knot inside me tightened.
"Harder, Angel" She moaned out softly.
My name on her tongue had only caused the sensation in me to fùck the life out of her more.
I grasped both of her arms with my hand, lifting them above her head. I sat up and hooked my other hand to her waist, thrusting deeper and stronger into her.
As I maintained my quick, deep rhythm, her body trembled against me, her silky legs wrapped around me. Her eyes and body were completely enthralled, and she was in a state of pure infatuation and deep tremendous pleasure.
I pushed her to her climax with a strong thrust to her core. Her body trembled against me, and her head flung back in ecstasy as she firmly grasped my shoulders.
My high came undone right after her and I was released inside her, she let go of me as she sprawled out on the bed restlessly.
My jaw clenched tightly as I pulled out of her and sighed.
I took the condom off and threw it in the bin, I then gazed down at her completely exhausted self, her black curls stretched across the pillow, and her flawless bare body, which was solely visible to me.
She suddenly smiled and looked up at me, her eyes shining with satisfaction and excitement.
"That was amazing." She whispered.
I chuckled and kissed her on the cheek before standing up and putting my pants back on. I grabbed my shirt and pulled it over her head and she slipped her arms through.
"You need to go to the bathroom." I tell her, lifting her tired body up.
I took her to the restroom after she nodded.
I closed the door for her as she limped into the bathroom.
Soon enough, she came back out.
Her beautiful smile tugged at my cold heart, I swiftly picked her up, filling my ears with the sweet angelic sound of her giggles.
I shifted us to the bed and wrapped her in the sheets.
Her body drew closer to mine, her legs tangled in mine as she slumped her entire body on me.
Chocolate brown eyes peered into mine, they lowered and eventually closed.
I kissed her lips and embraced her with my arms as if she were going to slip from my grasp.
I sighed and lowered my gaze to her.
"Sleep, amore." I whisper to her as her delicate body sank into a peaceful slumber.
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