Free Web NovelChapter 123: Watery Depths II*
Blaise pressed a quick kiss to my face, repeating his actions on each of my cheeks, my forehead, the tip of my nose, and then finally on my lips. I leaned into his hold as he did so, digging my hands into his hand, gently tugging at the strands as I moaned against his lips.
He pulled down my bottoms, throwing them to one side before his fingers slipped under my panties and between my wet folds. Gently, he fingered the supple flesh as I gasped and squirmed at the sensation. Instinctively, I rocked my hips against his touch. He was teasingly close to the entrance and I desperately needed to feel him inside.
"You’re so wet already," Blaise commented, pulling his fingers out to show them to me.
His fingers were coated heavily with my slick, and when he separated his index and middle finger, I could even see a string of my arousal linking his two fingers together before they dripped down. freewēbnoveℓ.com
"Because I’ve missed your touch," I murmured against his lips, holding him close as I started to grind against his hard-on. Blaise immediately groaned and I could feel his member twitch against the confines of his pants. His other hand, placed at my waist, clenched down harder.
"Not like how I’ve missed yours," Blaise said. He responded all too eagerly, capturing my lips with his. We moved in sync, and at the same time, his fingers returned to me.
He pried my clothes to one side, digging through the layers of fabric before he played with my entrance. I was already wet enough that it didn’t take much effort for him to slip one finger in, then two, causing me to gasp out at the sudden intrusion.
"Blaise..." I groaned, squeezing my eyes shut as I buried my face into the crook of his neck.
He chuckled, his shoulders moving up and down as he curled his fingers inside me. I could tell that he delighted in watching me squirm, because for every twitch I made due to his touch, he repeated the action a few more times, watching as I slowly climbed to my peak.
"You’re awfully sensitive," Blaise said. "I’ve not even properly started yet."
With a sudden pop, he removed his hands from me before placing me gently onto the bed. I was lying on my side and Blaise moved to spoon me from behind. One hand returned to my cunt, his fingers swirling around my clit before tracing the wet slit; the other hand reached for my nipple, pinching it gently as I arched against him.
Pleasure rolled from two separate parts of my body, quickly transcending to every area. I could feel Blaise’s amusement through our bond, his delight flooding my heart, racing against my own joy.
Needily, I pushed further against Blaise’s hand. The sort of pleasure he provided was addictive― however, it wasn’t nearly enough. Blaise made sure to keep his pace just enough to tease but not enough for me to reach a finish. As I pushed against him, he drew back, repeating the game of chase until eventually, a whine slipped from my lips.
Peals of his laughter filled the room. "What’s wrong, my love?" he asked, whispering just right by my ear. His breathy voice fanned over my skin, causing me to shiver in response.
"Not enough," I murmured, then gasped when his fingers pressed against my walls right as his thumb flicked the sensitive nub. A bolt of ecstasy rushed through my body, sending my toes curling in delight as he repeated the action a few more times. "More... Harder..."
I could already feel my own slick coat on my inner thighs. Every movement he made only sent me pooling with further desire, my head thrown back and lips parted in a sigh.
Blaise’s fingers could work magic, even more so than any witch or wizard I had ever heard of in stories of old. However, it wasn’t enough. I needed―
"Do you want my cock inside your pretty little pussy?" Filthy words spilled from his lips, but every syllable and every enunciation had my body weak with want.
He didn’t reach his fingers too far in, but instead, Blaise knew exactly which buttons he had to press to have me a tangled mess in his arms. I was like putty between his fingers, melting into a pool as he played with me however he liked.
"Yes!" I gasped out just as he rubbed against my g-spot, pressing hard against the area to a point where I could even feel a dribble of saliva leave my lips. My sanity was on the brink of devastation. He hadn’t even done his best and I was already a disheveled mess.
"Ask," Blaise said, his voice still no more than a whisper. "You need only ask and you shall receive."
"Fuck, Blaise," I groaned out.
He rolled my nipple between his fingers, thrusting in and out of my sore, tender cave before adding another finger in. My lips stretched into an ’o’ right with the new addition, all breath escaping my lungs. I jerked against his hold but he kept me in place, chuckling lightly before nibbling my earlobe.
"Ask," he repeated, his voice sing-song. "Before I make you beg."
Nonetheless, Blaise wasn’t giving me an opportunity to speak at all. He amped up his pace, thrusting his fingers in and out of me, making sure to roll hard against my sweet spots. I was reduced to a mewling mess. Words failed to come to my aid. I was going to reach my climax soon but despite the pleasure, I didn’t want that.
"Please," I said, breathless as Blaise began to press kisses down my neck, his lips teasingly close to my mark. "I want to cum with you... inside me..."
"Fuck, Harper," he cursed, biting down lightly on my shoulder as he murmured against my skin. His fingers slipped out of my pussy in one slick movement, causing me to jerk against his touch when he brushed past my entrance.
My mind was a haze and my eyes were hooded over. Yet, I could hear the sound of ruffling fabric, most likely Blaise casting away the remainder of his clothes so that we could be joined skin to skin.
"You drive me fucking crazy."
