Free Web NovelChapter 848: Chapter 442: A Night of Bewitching Passion, *** Love_3
"No..." she shook her head fearfully, but Joshua Hughes’ hand slipped back into her body, tracing that warm, slick path again. He intended to make this New Year unforgettable for her...
Avery Jane’s flushed little face turned sideways as she deeply gasped; only then could she ease the intense pleasure brought by his fingers. A small vortex seemed to gather in her lower abdomen, gradually enlarging, and the pleasure, like electric currents, gathered in the honeyed valley between her lustrous thighs. Suddenly, the room was filled with a sweet and ambiguous fragrance that wafted about...
Her body was so wondrously beautiful that it left him speechless. Joshua murmured in satisfaction; in his deep, charming eyes, emotions burned as if on fire. He knew that today’s events had always troubled her; he feared she would wonder whether he felt such things for other women. He exerted himself solely hoping she’d reach climax. He gently kissed her brow, her lips, and the tip of her nose, slowly beginning to move: "Avery, I’m only drawn to you..." He never bothered about other women’s feelings, but with her, only with her, he was cautious...
From shallow to deep, fuller each time; his big fellow had been hungry for many days. Avery Jane knew well today she likely couldn’t get a good rest. It was terrifying; swelling made her body tremble slightly, seemingly about to crack her open...
Joshua maintained steady breathing, thrusting with his waist, forcing her into despair and unbearable states repeatedly. The tightly curled person underneath grew more restless and trembling more fiercely, eyes dazed, and upon his immense heat’s fierce push forward, she always couldn’t help but shrink back. Joshua’s eyes changed from their inky color, turning somewhat crimson; realizing she wanted to hide, he buried himself deeply and stayed still for a moment, pressing down her slender waist firmly, forcing her narrow interior tightly to envelop his immense size, forbidding her to relax. Avery Jane was driven to an absolute, unable to endure. She sobbed in distress, her delicate body tense and unable to loosen. His domineering invasion carried a savage sting and intense pleasure, leaving her unable to bear it...
Thus he closed his eyes and enjoyed her contractions, hearing her helpless sobs and pleas. Joshua tenderly lowered his head to kiss her eyes, absorbing the tears falling from her eye corners...
He seductively soothed her in a low voice, deliberately prolonging the lovemaking moment by moment, slowly wearing her down: "Avery likes it, doesn’t she... Likes me doing this to you, doesn’t she..." As he spoke, he maliciously began to move slowly...
Too fast, she couldn’t take it; but too slow, and it tormented her. She moved like a pitiable, helpless kitten under him, slowly rubbing against, her flushed little face dizzying in waves, sweat drenching, thighs slightly cramping from his incessant motion, unable to close her legs: "No more... No more, okay..." She was on the brink of madness, not knowing how to comfort herself anymore, yet somehow feeling quite comfortable...
Beneath him, she pleaded plaintively, unaware such pleading only spurred the man atop her to possess her more fiercely. She felt her body painfully uncomfortable, very unpleased, constantly crossing between ice and fire, tossed airborne and crashing hard down again. That jittery feeling of weightlessness assaulted her repeatedly... She wished to flee this stark, scorching invasion but found it impossible. The pleasure generated from his fiery rubs inside still piled up frantically, even in this slow possession. Unable to resist any longer, she finally froze at a certain threshold, her tensed nerves trembling intensely now, sobbing into his neck, reaching the peak...
Joshua’s lips curled into a sexy, indescribable smile as he prized away her tears, deeply burying back into her body, enjoying each contraction’s nearly overwhelming pleasure...
"Darling, now that you’re full, it’s my turn..." Joshua emitted a beast-like low pant, leaning close to whisper, "I’ll consume you, savor me well, don’t pass out..."
The back of her head was cradled by a large palm, gently stroking her, her ear canals buzzing; she couldn’t make out what he was saying...
Avery Jane was drenched in fragrant sweat, her whole body exuding moisture. She was already very tired, yet hearing his voice made her grow increasingly tense. He kissed her brow, gently pressing down her soft waist, lifting his body to bury himself deeper within...
