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Ch-179
She whimpered into the cotton of the duvet.
"Please…. Ahhh…." she says. She needs him so badly. As Oliver's body settles against her, the hair on his muscled legs rasps the overheated skin of her thighs. The thickness of his erection was poised against her, taunting, pulsing at the entrance to her body as he waits with infuriating patience to enter her.
"Do you want it?" he murmurs, his voice a rumble from deep in his chest. The hand on the back of her neck massages a moment, fingertips caressing tense muscles before his grip tightens. "Are you ready for me to fuck you, baby?"
"Yes. Yes please," she pleads, her hips arching, seeking to fill the aching void.
"I want to hear you beg for it. Dirty, beautiful girl. Tell me you want my cock inside you." he whispers in her ears, making her oblique his every command and order.
She was shaking with a need so fierce, it's dripping from my body and down my legs. "Please, " I sob. "Please, Oliver. Fuck me. I need you to fuck me. I want you to fill me with your cock."
Her breath comes in high-pitched whimpering gasps. Finally, Oliver thrusts with a pained moan, sinking himself inside her body to the base of his shaft.
"Oh yes, oh yes," she chants as he slides out, only to plunge back into her again and again. The pounding of their bodies drives the headboard into the wall — a visceral, age-old rhythm.
The room pulses in the corners of her vision. her toes dig into the plush carpet, clinging as she struggles to stay upright enough to accommodate the pounding thrusts. \\\\
"Oh god! Fuck yes!" she yells, louder than earlier. Which was like a piece of live music to his ears.
Oliver seizes her arms, pulling them both behind her back, pinning her down by her wrists with one hand. The other he uses to gather her hair and wraps it around his fist like a rope, holding her head back exposing my throat. She was helpless beneath him. But she loved his dominance. She wanted it and she was willing.
Ahh… god why was she liking it. She was supposed to like Cedric. But… a sinful night doesn't hurt. She should start being pure and good from tomorrow. Tonight, she belongs to Oliver.
"I am yours tonight," she says. Oliver wanted to get angry on her but he knew this wasn't the time. Sooner or later she would be his. And he wasn't in a hurry. Before she could think further…. He plunges himself harder inside her making her cry loudly.
"Fuck!" she curses at the sudden deep thrust.
Delectable trapped, entirely his. Heat floods through limbs. She clench around his cock as the first spasms of orgasm brim and spread through her womb and outwards. The muscles of her pussy squeezed around him. He shudders and moans.
"Harder," she cries the word like a mantra, "harder, harder." she sinks her teeth into her bottom lip as he complies.
He was about to come, she could hear it in the gasping sobs he emits. In the desperate hammering, the slap of his thighs against hers, his fingers digging into her wrists as he holds her captive, she gives herself over to her climax, to his, squeezing and shaking and crying out as he fills her up.
Nathaira was so tired. Oliver was not yet done with her. He wanted to go on with her.
Turning her around, he grabs her breast and directly pounds inside her taking her by surprise.
"Oh!" she yelled. She didn't expect Oliver would pound into her directly. He gave deep and fast strokes as he massaged her breasts.
"Oh! God! Slower!" she yelled in between.
"Didn't you beg me to go harder earlier?" he asked as he went slower. The headboard of the bed continued to clash with the wall while the bed continued to shake.
"Please," she whimpered. But Oliver was not the kind of person who would go easy coming to the sex. And he was kind of pissed off on Nathaira that she couldn't look at him for years but still looking at Cedric. Without his knowledge, he was going harder and harder as seconds passed.
Nathaira was writhing in both pain and pleasure. She whimpered, she was losing her consciousness. Again… her eyes rolled back into her skull, she stopped breathing as her toes dipped into the mattress. With a loud shriek, she came again. He took off his old condom and threw it away. Oliver gave her a few more thrusts before he came inside her, filling her with his seeds. Nathaira was too drunk and unable to notice the little action he did.
Oliver knew Eleanor was pregnant. And he even Cedric made the investigation. He even knew… that Cedric wouldn't leave herself and the child all alone. After all, he was a man too. He could understand what another man think too. Oliver was sure that with the hotel thing, he was planning to pull a strike against Nathaira.
"I love you," Oliver said as he slumped on her. He saw her sleeping peacefully under him. He moved to the side, brought some water, and cleaned her up before covering her up with a blanket.
He knew she didn't hear his words. He wanted o say those magical words when she was awake. Oliver still doesn't know what does he lacks when he is compared to Cedric. He badly wanted to know it. Maybe he shall meet him.
With many thoughts in his mind, he rested for the day. Not knowing that his dreams would be achieved with heavy chaos and struggles.
END OF MATURE CONTENT!!!
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On the other hand…
Next day…
"Dad, take care," Eleanor said as she accompanied her father to the door. Aiden was leaving for the country Serafina today. Myna moved into their house with luggage to live these three days. Which made Valene hover around Zora's mansion. Eleanor was happy with Myna staying with her but Valene she has to say he turned annoying. No wonder Myna always complains about him.
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Author's notes::
It's hard to write smut. Well... what do you think of Oliver and Nathaira? shall we sail them or dip them away?
Another chapter will be released soon. But for now, I will go to sleep.. Ciao.