We're Married, After All - Chapter 9
My thighs trembled uncontrollably. Deep inside, between my legs, an unbearable itch tormented me. I desperately wanted something—anything—to reach inside and scratch it. The sight of Danel’s clean, restrained hands gripping my b****t firmly, purposefully trying to excite me, was almost terrifyingly stimulating.
The more I became aware of Danel, the more hypersensitive my body grew to every sensation. Each time I focused on his hand gripping my chest, the heat of his touch, the breath cascading over my skin, or the gaze that flitted over me, a shallow wave of ecstasy swept through my body.
It felt as though my brain were melting. And yet, the man driving me to my limit hadn’t even undone a single button on his clothes.
Then, Danel lowered his lips to my chest. His fingers, which had been twisting the hardened peak of my n****e, withdrew, replaced by his lips, which gently enclosed the sensitive bud. The sensation of being enveloped in his soft, wet heat brought tears streaming down my face.
Slowly, his tongue circled the stiffened n****e. The soft, moist heat rubbed gently, only to press down more firmly on the sensitive flesh, scattering tension through my entire body with each motion.
“Hah… ah… ahh…!”
The tender warmth of his mouth surrounding my hardened n****e sent chills racing through me. As if to comfort me, Danel began gently massaging my chest. Perhaps it was meant to help me relax, but it had the opposite effect. I tensed all the way to my toes.
Though the suffocating pressure seemed to subside, it didn’t help. If anything, the pounding of my heart intensified, and a floating sensation coursed through my entire body. It felt eerily similar to reaching a climax.
No, right now, it was as if…
“Ah… ahhh…”
Thump, thump, thump. The loud pounding of my heart echoed in my ears. The vibrations from my chest spread instantly to my shoulders and fingertips. The heat that had begun at such a small, sensitive point now enveloped my entire body. Tears slid down my cheeks as the overwhelming sensation consumed me.
Though it was a sensation I had never experienced before, I understood it instinctively—so this is what it feels like to reach that point just from the chest.
Even after I had reached my peak, Danel didn’t stop. For a long while, he continued to suck at my n*****s, the soft sounds filling the room. Then, he moved on, trailing his lips over my bare skin.
From my collarbone to my shoulders, then down my arms. His hot lips grazed the exposed skin beneath my robe, biting lightly. When the heat caused my skin to flush red, his damp tongue licked persistently to cool it, repeating the cycle over and over.
I was gasping for air, breath caught in my throat. All I was doing was lying there and receiving his touch, yet my entire body felt drained of strength. My overheated skin began to sting faintly.
I lost track of how many times I had reached that high. His lips, tongue, and hands alone had left me utterly soaked. The robe beneath me, as well as the sheets, were damp and sticky.
By the time Danel began undressing, I was already utterly spent. So drenched and melted that when he entered me, there wasn’t even the slightest resistance. His large member slid inside effortlessly, filling me completely, pressing against my lower abdomen.
Oddly enough, though the situation was anything but sleep-inducing, drowsiness began to overwhelm me.
With himself buried deep inside me, Danel lowered his head back to my chest, latching on again. Wherever his lips sucked, they left behind red marks. His breath was so searingly hot that my shoulders twitched involuntarily under the heat.
When he began moving his hips again, I was already half-asleep. It was almost laughable, given how restless the previous night had been, that now I could barely keep my eyes open.
“Hah… mmh… ahhh…”
Soft, murmured moans escaped me like sleep-talking. Each time the upward curve of his head rubbed roughly against the sensitive ceiling of my inner walls and struck my cervix with a relentless rhythm, tremors ran through my body.
Even as my senses dulled, the heat spreading between my legs remained vivid, burning as it delved deeper and deeper into me.
