Chasing His Betrayed Luna - Chapter 197: Chapter 197

ALPHA RAIDEN
She took me by surprise.
One minute I was savoring the raw sweet taste between her legs and the next, her legs were wrapped around my neck and I was flipping in the air.
How strong were those legs exactly?
I thought to myself but my eyes were as wide as the ocean and they almost popped when Fiona found a way to sit right over my weeping and aching cock.
“Fuck…” I groaned.
Although the thick fabric of my pants was still between Fiona’s slick entrance and my ready-to-go penis, I could still feel the ache of desire growing from the tip of my cock to the base of my swollen balls.
“You don’t get to starve me like that.” Fiona whimpered but never had I seen her eyes so dark… so passionate.
I didn’t mean to starve her. In fact, after her third orgasm, I wouldn’t say I was starving her. I was starving myself for her pleasure. I was restraining myself so she could feel that I genuinely wanted her unlike in the past….
I didn’t want her to compare the past and now it even finds a connection between-
“Fuck-” I cursed again when Fiona’s hand touched my cock as she struggled with my zip. “You are killing me…”
“Well, you can’t die,” Fiona answered mindlessly, freeing my hardness as she pulled both my pants and my brief down simultaneously.
You can’t die, she said but my heart kinda clenched at that moment while the second her fingers wrapped around my cock and moved up and down, pumping me with bliss.
“Not until you make love to me and fuck me like you promised.” Fiona completed her statement, lowering her head to the tip of my cock.
As much as I was dying to feel the warmth of her mouth around my cock, I stopped Fiona by holding her head firmly and saying, “If you as much as put your tongue on me, I’ll explode immediately.”
We should skip the foreplay, I thought.
But Fiona smiled contentedly, “Better that than you exploding into me. You can’t knock me up, remember?”
Oh, yes. I forgot that as soon as we started kissing.
Sorry but this woman was hot as hell and I wouldn’t be a man if I could still think before her naked glory.
Fiona’s tongue ran over my red tip and I cussed out loud, losing my hold of her hair. She took her time- precious time that we didn’t have.
Another lick and my cock twitched and my balls tightened. I couldn’t control it as I spilled into Fiona’s mouth. My cum trickled down her chin after she struggled to swallow it.
Amusement lit up in my eyes which made Fiona laugh, “That was my first time and you are one huge Alpha. You can blame me”
So I deflower her mouth.
I felt pride.
“Do you still have more in there or can we move to the next step without me getting pregnant?” Fiona asked one of her brows raised.
“I can only hope I won’t cum again two minutes after slipping into your honeycomb…” I mumbled slowly, watching as her eyes darkened with lust. “But, yes. We can move to the next step.”
Fiona inhaled sharply as she positioned herself over my cock with my help. I held her legs while she guided my manhood to the door of her sweet pink and wet core.
Our eyes were glued on each other until Fiona closed her eyes uncontrollably right after she lowered herself over my cock, welcoming me home the right way for the first time.
This wasn’t the first time but this was the first time it felt like home because she was in control.
“Look at me…” It was more like a plea.
But Fiona didn’t react to that plea until I was completely buried in her. Time stood still and we both stopped moving as her eyes fluttered open, revealing her soul to me.
I saw something similar to love in those orbs but it was covered with lust which I still wanted as much as her love. She gazed at me with love and lust.
We stood still until I feared that I would release my seeds into her. So I moved Fiona upward, holding her still and driving into her slowly.
We danced while kissing but this was the real dance. Her head fell backward, her breasts dangling in the air and her walls clenching around me as I slammed into her slowly…
Fiona whimpered, struggling to keep her eyes open.
“Faster, Lucas.” She squealed breathlessly.
But I didn’t want to go faster. I wanted slow and steady so we could savor every second, every move, and every feeling.
“I want to make love to you.” I let out, changing our position so I could have a better angle.
“This is torture. I want hot wild-” Fiona started saying.
However, the rest of her words faded when I pulled out of her completely only to slam back in faster than she expected. Who said lovemaking had to be boring?
With every thrust of my waist, I made Fiona breathless. Each time I feel myself letting go, I pull out of her, and ejaculate on her thighs before sliding right back into her.
From this angle, I could lower myself and have a taste of her mouth and nipples which I did while maintaining a steady pace. I worshiped her body and didn’t stop until Fiona crashed again. And again.
I didn’t stop until she fell asleep in my arms and with my cock still buried in her. Since the door was locked, I also gave in to sleep without pulling out of Fiona because she was my home.
Fiona woke me up about two hours later, saying, “Are you ready to fuck me now, Lucas?”
Was I ready? Hell yes!
“We should take that to the bedroom,” I stated feeling my hardness coming back to life within Fiona.
Fiona smirked, “Yes, we should.”
Seems like I have unleashed a sex monster but in reality she unleashed herself in the bedroom.