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“You’ll never escape me no matter how hard you try, because you’ve walked into a place you shouldn’t have the moment you let me kiss you at my party or let me make love to you,” Kaleb whispered, placing his forehead against hers, hauling her waist.
“Don’t try any funny business with me, Kaleb.” Sasha jerked away. “Get out of my way!”
“And what will you do if I don’t? Tell me, what will you do?” he whispered into her ear, teasing her.
“Fuck, Kaleb, open the door, damn it!” Sasha snapped. “Let me-”
Kaleb’s lips were on hers, shutting her up with a tight hold of her body, possessively as always.
“Kaleb-” She kissed him back. The kiss was strong, wild, and she couldn’t contain the urge it ignited in her. She slowly, and gradually, yielded to his sweet torture and sensual assault. Their lips mingled, tongue to tongue. God, he was a damn kisser!
“Can’t you-” Kaleb spoke amidst the kiss. “Just be as quiet-” he added. “Like this?”
He lifted her briskly, and she encircled her legs about around his waist, lost in his kiss. Fuck, why was she so weak over him? Sasha cursed inwardly as he carried her back to the living room.
“I hate you, Kaleb. You’re the fucking beast and I shouldn’t be… Doing this. She wrapped her arms around his neck, and continued having the taste of his lips as he heavily dropped her on the couch.
“I love being the beast,” Kaleb ripped off her blouse, making the buttons splatter helplessly. “And you don’t need to love me, Sasha, just don’t walk away from me. Don’t.”
“Kaleb, why?” she snapped.
“Because I can,” he said, his eyes filled with desire to possess her as he stared at her perfect breasts hiding beneath the white bralette. “Damn it, you’re going to kill me!” He peeled off his own shirt that was already unbuttoned.Text © owned by NôvelDrama.Org.
No, he was going to be the death of her. Sasha thought, staring at the sculpted abs of his manly torso that seemed to be accustomed into weight lifting and frequent sit-ups.
“Kiss me,” she uttered, and Kaleb’s hungry mouth was once again on hers, taking her impatiently. With her hips swaying beneath his weight, Sasha felt his length growing. His lustful eyes kept mocking her while kissing and teasing every sensitive part of her body, without undressing. Well, except her ripped blouse that was lying helplessly on the floor.
“Oh fuck it, Sasha!” Kaleb grunted. “You drive me nuts.” He breathed out, feeling her fingers caressing his back restlessly, kissing his neck, his ears, her lips so demanding.
“You called for it,” Sasha said, and she was having the best moment of her sexual diary, once again. She suddenly flipped him over, surprising him, and unbuckled his belt in a swift. She kissed his pecks, and began grinding on top of him, turning his predatory libido awake.
Smiling, she tugged the tight waistband of his boxer and freed his length. It was big, hard, and firm, and Sasha’s smile widened lustily. She wanted it all for herself. And man, he had it good. She leaned down to kiss his tight stomach, her hand stroking him softly and unhurriedly, feeling it throbbing.
“Oh, Sasha,” Kaleb cried, shutting his eyes at the feel of her tongue on his skin. When he washed them open, her sight was mesmerizing. “Oh, I so want to fuck you so badly.” He was eyeing her pretty legs, caressing them.
“I still hate you,” Sasha muttered, raising up while tugging her hair to one side. Kaleb stare was impatient, but soon began smiling when she shifted down, straddling him still, and then drew her head down.
“Oh fuck!” Kaleb groaned, feeling her tongue touching the tip of his manhood, teasing him.
“Shut up,” Sasha ordered, fixing her hair once again to the side.
“Yes, ma’am!” Kaleb chuckled, his hands unhooking the back of her bra so as to free the particulars. “Naughty little thing, huh? Oh damn it, Sasha!” he moaned when her mouth filled him in with an up and down rhythm.
“Mmm.” Sasha hummed as she sucked him hard, deeper to her throat.
“Fuck!” Kaleb flexed his hips, pushing up and down while holding her head to lead the movement, while clutching her hair at the same time. “Ah, you’re going to make me . . . Oh God!” he groaned, her speed increasing, driving him nuts.
“Ahh!”
Sasha pulled out, gasping, chuckling at the face he was making.
“Oh, fuck, come here!” Kaleb grabbed her and she laid on top of him, his arms gripping her waist and back. “You’re so sexy.” He pushed his tongue into her mouth, kissing her deeply. His hands dropped down to her behind, tugging her clothes up, and then her pantie down, just enough to ease his naughty fingers in.
“Kaleb,” Sasha grunted into his mouth when he started rubbing her sex, smoothly entering her wet core
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“You’re so ready.” He grinned. “I want you on top. I want to see your face when you come with me.” He made her sit on him, slowly until she fitted.
“Oh!” She bawled, then giggled at the fill of his erection inside her. It was awesome.
“Good girl.” Kaleb smiled as he sat up with her, taking her with ease until he’s seated in a normal seating posture and she was right on his lap, straddling him, her arms around his neck. “You’re so perfect,” he breathed, and she was slowly riding him.
“Ah,” she murmured, her mouth agape, and he was on her chest, kissing her cleavage. Damn, he felt good. “Kaleb,” she cried, tossing her head back as he sucked her teats, hardening them in just a tiny tongue touch.
“Oh shit!” Kaleb groaned, clutching her slender waist to support her move. She hugged him tighter, moving up and down, circular, over and over again. “Right there. Look what you’re doing to me! Fuck!” He was going crazy, and she was speeding up, her moaning loud.
They kept kissing, deeply and harder each time, moving in synergy, holding onto each other tightly. How was she going to stop wanting him now? Sasha wondered as her body yielded easily in his advancement. He was the end of her, she could feel it, and even more when she exploded in his arms.