《FIFTEEN SHADES》Chapter Nineteen: Starflames
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Lmaoo you're welcome, I wrote this in thirty minutes so it's nearly shit. I'm going to go write Grey and Shawn's then deal with my case notes bye!
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dress branding both my bare hip, as he hovers over me.
His body heat warming my own body.
His hair is in a bun again, i can make out his face in the dim light of the room.
He's fücking beautiful!
"What do you think you're doing!" I demand grabbing a fistful of his bun and his lapel to halt his movements.
"You keep daring me Foxie! I thought i asked you to end things with him!"
One of his hand inches up to my throat, his face crowding mine his scent of berries and lime and that absolute male essence drugs my own senses.
"You can't tell what to do you fücking bit..!"
His lips!
Jesus holy fûck! He's kissing me!
Lucy is kissing me!
That vast bolt of unfamiliar power charges into my body, so that I tremble from the aftermath, throbbing my clît and feeling my head with stars.
It's hard, fast, hungry and penalizing
Like he can't get enough, feasting and feasting like theres too much to take and be wants to take all.
There's fire in my blood stream blinding and absolutely shocking.
I don't move too shocked to quickly register what's happening.
I visibly start trembling both scared, elated and pleasure filled.
His tongue pluges into my mouth urging me to respond, to reciprocate, to rejoinder. And i do humming into his mouth and moaning.
Fûck he taste good, so good just like his scent sweeten lime and berries.
I don't think I'll be able to heal from this! To ever be able to experience this again!
He hikes up my dress, i part my legs open for him i feel his fingers stroke my naked folds, making me arches him and whimper from his touch.
He stokes and rub building a sweet delicious rhythm and my body nearly combust in pleasure.
He pulls his hand moves away squeezing on my hip and thrusting his hardness on my pûssy. I arch up against him meeting his thrust and grind unable to keep still as my eyes explode with starflames.
This man fuck... I don't even know how he exist! How this feelings exist.
My chest clogs us with sharp warming electricity that blinds me for minutes long and I'm unable to attend to it because it mixes with pleasure.
My whole being trembling so hard
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I pull at his band in his hair wanting my fingers in his soft thick locks, fisting it and twisting my head to change the angle of the kiss.
His tongue soothing into my mouth, battling with my own tongue for dominance.
One of my legs comes up to his side, his big palm strokes the naked skin to my hip then grinds against me my moan emits with remorse
"Foxie, fûck i need you" He pulls away and we're both breathing heavily gasping for air, he grinds again making me moan and travel his lips down my jaw "I need to me inside you please"
He thrust and grinds faster now as if he's imagining himself pounding so hard inside of me.
The image and scene fills my own head and I'm so unbelievably intoxicated with this pleasure my moan is so loud.
I feel myself moving up against the bed with each thrust, my breast bouncing from the cup hold of the dress, from his relentless thrust.
"Fück Lucy!" I think i just screamed.
He bites on ear lobe, then drop open mouth kiss down my neck, it feels like flaming pleasure.
The cold air spacejet blast on my harden nipples, making me know that his hard grind and thrust has released my breast from there confinement.
His hand releases from my throat and grabs one roughly brushing the pad of his thumb of my nipple.
"Fûck i love your tîts, I think about fücking them with my cöck and making you cûm with my mouth"
"Oh God!"
"Tell me how much you want my cöck inside you baby" He growls tugging on my nipple then fondling it roughly.
I can't think at all, my head, my body...... God I'm getting so maudlin and fücking tipsy on this feeling.
"Tell me Foxie" He demands, thrusting against so i strain against him and moved upward on the bed.
"Fûck i do" I breathe gasping out.
"You need to get rid of him!" He tugs on my nîpple growling against my jaw.
What the fuck who! He need to fûck me right now before I explode.
"What?" I ask blinking multiple times "Who?"
"Your boyfriend Foxie, Daniel or what's it called"
Its?
I blink at him, slowly feeling my head clearing, my skin is still ablaze with star flames, my body still pulse with that Inexplicable occult pleasure, but my head is slowly clearing!
I suddenly push at his chest hard, smacking my hand against his cheek too hard!
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"You fücking hypocrite bîtch!"
"Fücking Christ! Did you just hit me" He looks completely gobsmacked shocked! "Foxie!" He literally growls.
"Yes!" I shout tackling him into the thick carpet, grunting because I think I hurt my knee, but I'm too pumped with anger, my adrenaline fueling to care.
He grunts in pain as he took most of the fall.
"Fücking hell Foxie, you're testing me!"
"You came here with two different women yet you're here with me, and you're asking me to end things with Damien!" I say pounding at his chest and dragging his hair.
"What women!" He ask in implicit confusion fueling my anger with his pretense.
"You know who! I saw you with them!" I smack him "And then you have the audacity....."
"With who! Jesus Christ what the hell are you talking about woman!" He stops my second hand from connecting to his face, then grabs my naked breast in his face making my breathe hitch
"This is fücking distracting and i have no idea what you're talking about, I don't come with dates, I didn't come here with anybody. If you had seen with anyone it's a probably a fücking irrelevant half ass conversation"
"But..."
"You're a fücking crazy woman Foxie!" His brushes his thumb on my nipple, his other hand moves to my hip and he thrust his sold length hard against me.
"And i want you so bad!" His hand moves to my back, trailing up my body littering it with goosebumps until he fists my hair.
My heart pounds into my throat, excelling from my ribcage, transporting my whole body into electric pleasure.
"Let me fûck you püssy Foxie, please I'll make you feel so fücking good"
He thrust and grind, i feel my body arch like a bow, my wetness dripping on him.
His mouth suddenly covers my breast sucking hard on my nipple and my moan escapes in scream
"Lucy, God"
He inches my face to his and kisses me hard, it feels like sweet punishment. His tongue plunges to my mouth dancing with my own tongue
My whole body comes alive and zapps with a full bolt of pleasure nealy wrecking me whole in one go.
He grinds and thrust against me, tugging on my nipples and my whole being trembles.
His hand moves down my body, as if wanting to touch all of me and commit my body to his memory, he moves it into my dress cups my naked ass and kneads on my ass cheek
I moan again, instinctively rolling my hips and grinding on his bulge
He groans into the kiss, then hums in approval.
It elates me, but that blinding pleasure still shocks all through my body!
My wetness smears down my thighs, my stomach muscles trembling and theres a heated knot feeling unquenched.
He pulls away, pushing up a bit as i struggle for air. He kisses down my chest, his hand cups my breast roughly then he covers my breast with his hot mouth sucking a little harshly firing a shock straight to my clit.
"Fuck Lucy" i screw my eyes shut lost in the pleasure
My heart pouning like a fire engine, my whole being still pulsing with that unexplainable pleasure.
He thrust up and grinds hard again and again making my breast bounce, my head whirls, my püssy throbbing and creaming, I'm so unbelievably wet i feel like I could drown him.
My stomach muscles trembling again
But he's relentless, kneading on my ass cheek and grinds hard against my püssy and thrusting up, making my breast bounce in his face.
He maintains a sweet delicious rhythm, and my breast repeatedly bouncing from the impact he grabs it roughly and in his large hand, and I cover his with my small hand.
"Lucy, fuck lucy don't fücking stop"
"I want so bad to pound inside of your püssy baby " He continues to knead on my ass cheek press me against him without breaking rthym "Open those fücking eyes foxie"
I do my eyes flying open to meet that viridescent fuck-me eyes. I completely lose myself in them and this feeling.
I'm so sensitive i buck against him, my head flying in flames, starflames covers my whole being my legs body start to shake hard and heat pool in my stomach.
"Oh fuvk!" I stiffen, feeling that recharged pump hard into me nealy toppling me over, my eyes nearly go light out as the pleasure blind me.
Start flames and black dot coat my eyes and that feeling pumps and pumps
"L-Lucy shît"
But he's relentless, my orgasm rolls into another one, i feel like I almost died.
He presses his mouth to my nipple then moves up and bites my trembling bottom lip, nibbling and sucking on it as i try desperately to come down from my high
I buck against him, my legs shaking so fücking hard
Jesus!
I panting and shaking so fücking hard.
I still see those fücking starflames flying around, my legs wouldn't stop shaking
What the fûck just happened!
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