novelraw Chapter 110: Drenched**
Chapter 110: Drenched**
They have done it a lot of times in the past that’s why, Kyle was t shocked to see his girlfriend suddenly demanding him in bed. However, the situation did startled him.
Truth be told, seeing her in this black underwear was a massive turn on for him given this was his favorite color, and that’s specifically why she has a variety of underwear of the same shade in her closet.
However, as much as he felt hot and bothered seeing her like this, he held a tight hold on his restraints and decided to comfort her first...only to land on her bed with his girlfriend now straddling him.
Her eyes looked feverish, lips droopy and hips slightly swaying on his. She knew exactly what she was doing and for fuck sake, it was working.
"Amanda," he breathed, taking a hold of her waist. Her shape was just the perfect to hold.
Her cold skin felt burning in his touch, making her moan in delight.
"Amanda..." He called out again, "...is it your way of escaping things? Are you that upset that you want to forget about it this way?"
Kyle asked, not stopping her but just making sure she wasn’t confusing things.
Amanda rested her hand on his chest, and leaned forward.
Her full breasts pressed against him, her eyes now clearer in the dark and breath washing over his face.
Somehow, she was turning hot under his touch...her very presence was an intoxication he couldn’t resist, let alone ignore.
"Kyle...does it matter why this is happening? I have missed you...we haven’t done it in months. You stopped touching me and I have grown lonely." She took his hand and brought it to her face.
Pressing it there firmly she said, "You never needed reason to take me."
Kyle exhaled a sigh, a quick one and flipped her on the bed.
The mattress pressed deeper as he was on his knees, hovering over her, his forearm pressed beside her face and one hand not cupping her cheek.
"Amanda...you know how I am barely holding myself here." His lips drew closer to her face and then, a slow grazing kiss landed at the base of her left ear, making her sigh in delight and tilt her head.
His fingers slithered downward, down her neck, leaving a burning trail on its track before it reached her breast.
His fingers brushed over her peak, making her tremble under his touch, body turning stiff and heat pooling between her legs.
"Kyle.." she moaned, a needy voice that enticed him to do more.
His hand finally cupped the underside of her breast. The bra had a thick fabric and yet she could feel the heat of his skin reaching her.
She rubbed her thighs together, but Kyle didn’t let her that do that for long.
Using his feet he slowly parted her legs and dragged his knee up, grinding it against her most intimate part.
"Nngh...Kyle...I.."
Kyle smiled...maybe because it has been so long but she is overly sensitive right now.
"Look at me." He voiced, but the hush of his tone made it sound like a command.
Amanda obeyed, her eyes glassy now.
"You hated the thought of belonging to someone else that much?" His fingers slowly unclasped the bra from the front.
The heavy mounds came into view instantly, spilling to the sides.
His hand slowly lifted her left teat, massaging it as he heard her say, "Yes...I hate the very possibility of someone standing beside me other than-mmm..." She moaned near the end as his lips met hers in a heated kiss.
Kyle’s mouth crashed against hers, clear hunger relayed through that connection. His tongue pushed past her lips, claiming her in a deep, wet kiss that left no room for words and hesitation.
Amanda moaned into his mouth, her body arching up desperately as she tasted the raw need in him.
He broke the kiss only to trail his lips down her jaw, sucking and biting at the sensitive skin of her neck while his hand kneaded her heavy breast, thumb rolling over her hardened nipple, much to torture her with the sweet pleasure.
"You are already dripping...I could tell. Was it really frustration that made you push me or you just wanted to have sex and orchestrated the whole situation?"
His words made her whimper. She tried to close her thighs again, but Kyle shoved his knee harder between them, pressing the rough fabric of his jeans right against her soaked panties.
Through her whimpers, she complained, "I-Is that bad? To want my boyfriend?"
He grinned and shook his head. Not at all. He was too obsessed with her to reject her.
Without warning, Kyle dipped his head and captured one swollen nipple between his lips. He sucked hard, tongue flicking rapidly over the sensitive bud while his fingers pinched and twisted the other.
Amanda cried out, her back bowing off the bed as sharp pleasure shot straight to her core.
"Ahh—Kyle! Yes... just like that..."
He released her nipple with a wet pop, a thin string of saliva connecting his mouth to her glistening peak. His hand slid lower, fingers hooking into the waistband of her black panties.
In one swift tug, he ripped them down her legs and tossed them aside, exposing her dripping pussy.
"Damn," he hissed, eyes darkening as he stared at her slick, swollen folds. "You’re drenched down here."
She pressed her forearm against her eyes, ashamed and excited at the same time.
He didn’t rush. Instead, he let his fingertips ghost over her outer lips, barely touching, just tracing the slick, puffy skin in lazy circles. Every light brush sent sparks through her body.
She whimpered softly, trying to push her hips up for more friction, but Kyle gently pressed her down with his other hand on her hip.
"Patience, babe," he murmured, leaning in to kiss the side of her neck. "I want to feel every inch of you first."
His fingers finally parted her folds, sliding through the abundant wetness. He explored her slowly, mapping her with deliberate strokes—tracing from her entrance up to her swollen clit, then back down, coating his fingers in her slick. The lewd, wet sounds were quiet at first but grew louder as he played with her.
He circled her clit with the pad of his middle finger, applying just enough pressure to make her gasp. Then he strummed it—light, fast, rhythmic strokes that made her thighs quiver and her breath hitch.
Amanda’s hands fisted the sheets as pleasure built in slow, teasing waves.
"Kyle... oh god..." she moaned, voice shaky.
Her juices were flowing freely now, dripping down between her ass cheeks and onto the sheets. Kyle groaned at the sight, his own little prince straining hard against his jeans.
"You are making a mess down there, Amanda. Listen to how wet you are."
He finally slid two thick fingers deep inside her, curling them upward to stroke that sensitive spongy spot while his thumb took over strumming her clit. The dual stimulation made Amanda cry out, her back arching sharply off the bed.
"Oh god—Kyle... that feels so good..."
He pumped his fingers slowly at first, savoring the way her walls clenched and fluttered around him, coating his hand with more of her slick. Then he gradually increased the pace, fucking her with his fingers while his thumb kept up the relentless rhythm on her clit.
Just when the heat began to rise and she felt she was nearing that peak after a long time...
"Time to taste you," Kyle said and removed his fingers before diving between her legs.
Amanda’s eyes widened...her heart was not prepared for this!
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A/N:- Since this is the first R-18 I will take a little time and explore things slowly. Maybe three Chapters.