Free Web NovelChapter 240: UNDONE FOR HIM
Abigail
A deep shudder started from the crown of my head, rippled through my entire body down to my cunt, and then back up like a circular wave of pure electricity.
Oh, I was so close. My fingers plunged deeper into my soaked pussy, the sounds of my fingers fucking myself filling the luxurious cabin.
They mixed with my breathy moans. My thighs trembled as they spread wide on the massive bed while a freaking inferno raged between my legs.
Finnegan knelt above me like a dark, powerful god. His thick cock hovered just out of reach, heavy and leaking, the head flushed a deep color.
The look on his face — the hungry, tortured look that made his eyes dark with raw, primal need — made me wetter, and my cunt clenched around my own fingers. freēwēbnovel.com
He was stroking himself slowly, his jaw clenched so tight it was a wonder his teeth didn’t crack. I would bet he was fighting every instinct to fuck me into oblivion.
I reared my head up, my tongue stretching out, trying to catch just a taste of the glistening head of his cock. He groaned and drew his hips back, taking himself out of reach.
"No touching, remember?" His voice came out ragged. "You wanted to play this game, baby. Now fuck that pretty pussy harder for me."
I whimpered, a pathetic, needy sound slipping free, and pushed a third finger inside myself, stretching my dripping, greedy cunt while my thumb rubbed furious circles over my swollen, aching clit. "Mmm... but I want your cock. Please, Finnegan. I need to taste you. Just a little taste?"
He slapped the heavy, rigid length of his cock against my cheek, then dragged it down, slapping the thick head over my breasts, smearing a trail of glistening precum across my hard, sensitive nipples before pinching one sharply.
"Fuck yourself like you mean it," he growled, his voice low and commanding. It sent a vibration straight through my bones. "Make that greedy little cunt cum, and maybe — maybe — I’ll let you have my cock."
"That’s so unfair," I whined, my fingers moving faster, my hips rolling shamelessly as I rode my own hand. "I’m so wet for you, Finn. Listen to how sopping wet my pussy is. It’s aching for your thick cock. I need it stretching me open, filling me up."
His eyes stayed locked between my legs, his gaze burning so intensely it felt like a physical touch.
He watched my fingers disappear into my glistening, swollen folds, hissing through his teeth. "You’re dripping all over the sheets like a desperate little slut. You love teasing me, don’t you? You love watching me lose control." ƒгeewebnovёl.com
"Yes," I gasped, pushing my hips up, offering myself to him. "I love making you lose control. I love it when you can’t stop staring at my pussy, when your cock gets so hard for me."
I lifted one breast to my mouth, sucking hard on my own nipple, the sharp pulling sensation shooting straight to my clit while my fingers fucked myself faster, deeper.
Finnegan’s breathing turned ragged, his chest heaving. His hand worked his cock faster, the veins standing out sharply along his forearm.
"You’re so fucking close," he rasped, his voice strained. "I can see your pussy clenching around your fingers. Cum for me, baby. Let me see it. Let me watch you fall apart."
"I’m so close, Finn." I hovered right on the dizzying edge when I spotted my chance. As he leaned forward to get a better look at my fingers, bringing his cock close to my face, I surged up and latched my mouth around him, swallowing a few inches down.
A loud groan tore from his chest. "You naughty fucking slut, you tricked me."
I moaned around his thick cock, winking up at him.
I sucked him greedily, my cheeks hollowing, my tongue working the sensitive underside of his shaft as I took him to the back of my throat.
He tasted so good. His salty, musky taste flooded my mouth. I bobbed my head, spit already dripping down my chin.
Finnegan’s control snapped. He pulled out suddenly. Before I could catch my breath, he straddled my face, his powerful thighs bracketing my head.
His heavy, beautiful cock slapped against my lips once before he pushed forward, sliding deep into my throat in one smooth, brutal thrust.
I gagged hard, my eyes instantly watering, tears streaking down my temples, but I loved it. I loved when he used me like this and lost every last shred of restraint.
He growled, sinking deeper, deeper, until his heavy balls rested against my chin. "That’s it. Take every inch down your tight little throat. You wanted it — now take it."
He started moving slowly, then harder and faster as he fucked my face. His cock stretched my throat open.
I choked and sputtered, spit and precum sliding down my cheeks and neck, but my pussy clenched fiercely, arousal dripping onto the sheets below.
Finnegan folded his body over mine and buried his face between my spread thighs. His tongue attacked my clit and made me cry out around his cock while he kept up his relentless thrusting into my throat.
The sensation was overwhelming — his thick cock choking me while his mouth devoured my dripping, needy cunt simultaneously.
I was a mess. A beautiful, wrecked mess. Gagging, moaning, drooling around him. My eyes rolled back. My body pulled taut and trembling with pleasure.
Every brutal thrust down my throat sent sparks of electricity straight to my clit. His tongue flicked mercilessly, sucking hard, then plunging inside me, fucking me with his mouth exactly as he was fucking my face.
I was so close again, my thighs were shaking. Pressure coiled hot and tight in my belly when he suddenly pulled his cock free from my throat with a wet, filthy pop.
Strings of drool connected my swollen, bruised lips to his glistening shaft.
"Not yet," he rasped. "I’m going to mark every inch of you tonight, baby."
