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It was 4am in the morning, I could barely sleep, I kept on wondering how everything happened so fast. Just like yesterday, it's been two years since we met. I remembered the day we met. It was raining, so he offered me his umbrella and that was it-his umbrella led us here. I flipped my eyes open, only to meet Lycandar staring at me. He couldn't sleep either, I guess. We are both nervous-tomorrow is our wedding, we're excited as fuck. Lycandar kept staring at me on the bed, and I only smiled. "What?!" I asked with a baby smile. "Nothing, I'm just happy! I don't have to be scared anymore that someone else might have you." Lycandar said with a gentle smirk while he teased my hair. "Hm...are you that nervous!" I asked teasingly. "No...but I think you're nervous honey. Do you want me to help your nervousness?!" Lycandar teased me, gently using his middle finger to trace my face around. "Oh don't be naughty!" I cursed jokingly while biting the lower part of my lips. "No, it's you who's naughty right now, because why are you on my bed?!" He asked, his desperate eyes boring into mine. "Silly you!" I said while I laughed at his voice. He wasn't using his actual voice, he was mimicking my voice. "Let me help your nervousness!" he added while he brushed a strand of hair from my face. My breath instantly began to shake, I wanted him. I didn't just want him, I needed him too, and he knew that already. The last time I'd sex with Lycandar, he drove me nuts, and I wanted just the same thing. He shifted closer, and I could feel his touch from within. He continued to stroke my face with his fingers, purposely keeping me waiting, so I could start dripping before he acts. He does that almost all the time. "Tell me you want me!" Lycandar ordered, his piercing eyes, fucking me already. "You know that already!" I said seductively and my hands slowly went to his chest, unbuttoning his shirt already. Slowly, he began to bring his lips closer to mine and my eyes shot close instantly. His lips met mine in a slow, lingering kiss, one that sent cold all through my body. I sighed against him, my hands digging into his hair, bringing him closer to me. Lycandar slowly pulled away, his fingers began to trace my jaw, his thumb grazing my bottom lip, as he began to push his thumb into my mouth. This was when I knew things were about to get heated. And I loved it already. He removed his thumb and continued to kiss me, his hands either on my waist or losing my robe. With a smooth move, he already had my sleeping wear off me. He skillfully pulled off my G-string, flinging it towards the door. And I helped him take off his pants too. He began to scoop my breast carefully into his mouth, playing with my nipples before he slowly went for my bra and unhooked it. The room spun around me, but all I could focus on was him, the heat of his touch, the hunger in his gaze, that was all my satisfaction. Lycandar pressed me down on the bed, but my head was still tilted up, and his mouth slowly and roughly went in-between my legs. The first powerful rough contact of his tongue made my body tense in anticipation and eagerness, his delicious mouth wrapped around my clit and I fell back on the bed, unable to even hold my body up anymore. When he swirled his tongue over my entrance ridge, my hand flew to his hair and I pulled him to look at me. "Good job, daddy." I praised and he just smirked and said, "Don't be quick to run into a conclusion, I'm just beginning, sweetie..." and he slowly traced his way back to my pussy. He bent down again and began to devour me, eating me whole and his slutty tongue swiping its way all over my wetness. He shifted his jaw open more, using his hand to spread me open for his tongue and I felt his mouth sucking my exposed clit. "Lycandar..." I muttered and began to shake under his onslaught, his deep chuckle vibrated my pussy and I bit my cheek to prevent a moan. He began to lay kisses on my swollen clit before he began to suck on my juice, filling his mouth with all of me, my fingers gripping the bed sheets hard. Whatever he was doing to me was like nothing I've ever felt before, my whole body was paying attention to the way he takes care of my pussy.
Sarah's POV
It was 4am in the morning, I could barely sleep, I kept on wondering how everything happened so fast.
Just like yesterday, it's been two years since we met. I remembered the day we met.
It was raining, so he offered me his umbrella and that was it-his umbrella led us here.
I flipped my eyes open, only to meet Lycandar staring at me.
He couldn't sleep either, I guess.
We are both nervous-tomorrow is our wedding, we're excited as fuck.
Lycandar kept staring at me on the bed, and I only smiled.
"What?!" I asked with a baby smile.
"Nothing, I'm just happy! I don't have to be scared anymore that someone else might have you." Lycandar said with a gentle smirk while he teased my hair.
"Hm...are you that nervous!" I asked teasingly.
"No...but I think you're nervous honey. Do you want me to help your nervousness?!" Lycandar teased me, gently using his middle finger to trace my face around.
"Oh don't be naughty!" I cursed jokingly while biting the lower part of my lips.
"No, it's you who's naughty right now, because why are you on my bed?!" He asked, his desperate eyes boring into mine.
"Silly you!" I said while I laughed at his voice. He wasn't using his actual voice, he was mimicking my voice.
"Let me help your nervousness!" he added while he brushed a strand of hair from my face.
My breath instantly began to shake, I wanted him.
I didn't just want him, I needed him too, and he knew that already.
The last time I'd sex with Lycandar, he drove me nuts, and I wanted just the same thing.
He shifted closer, and I could feel his touch from within.
He continued to stroke my face with his fingers, purposely keeping me waiting, so I could start dripping before he acts. He does that almost all the time.
"Tell me you want me!" Lycandar ordered, his piercing eyes, fucking me already.
"You know that already!" I said seductively and my hands slowly went to his chest, unbuttoning his shirt already.
Slowly, he began to bring his lips closer to mine and my eyes shot close instantly.
His lips met mine in a slow, lingering kiss, one that sent cold all through my body.
I sighed against him, my hands digging into his hair, bringing him closer to me.
Lycandar slowly pulled away, his fingers began to trace my jaw, his thumb grazing my bottom lip, as he began to push his thumb into my mouth. This was when I knew things were about to get heated.
And I loved it already.
He removed his thumb and continued to kiss me, his hands either on my waist or losing my robe. With a smooth move, he already had my sleeping wear off me.
He skillfully pulled off my G-string, flinging it towards the door. And I helped him take off his pants too. He began to scoop my breast carefully into his mouth, playing with my nipples before he slowly went for my bra and unhooked it.
The room spun around me, but all I could focus on was him, the heat of his touch, the hunger in his gaze, that was all my satisfaction.
Lycandar pressed me down on the bed, but my head was still tilted up, and his mouth slowly and roughly went in-between my legs.
The first powerful rough contact of his tongue made my body tense in anticipation and eagerness, his delicious mouth wrapped around my clit and I fell back on the bed, unable to even hold my body up anymore.
When he swirled his tongue over my entrance ridge, my hand flew to his hair and I pulled him to look at me.
"Good job, daddy." I praised and he just smirked and said,
"Don't be quick to run into a conclusion, I'm just beginning, sweetie..." and he slowly traced his way back to my pussy.
He bent down again and began to devour me, eating me whole and his slutty tongue swiping its way all over my wetness.
He shifted his jaw open more, using his hand to spread me open for his tongue and I felt his mouth sucking my exposed clit.
"Lycandar..." I muttered and began to shake under his onslaught, his deep chuckle vibrated my pussy and I bit my cheek to prevent a moan.
He began to lay kisses on my swollen clit before he began to suck on my juice, filling his mouth with all of me, my fingers gripping the bed sheets hard.
Whatever he was doing to me was like nothing I've ever felt before, my whole body was paying attention to the way he takes care of my pussy.
My eyes were on him as he leaned up, I watched his long tongue glide up from the entrance to my clit before he trapped the sensitive bud into his mouth and sucked on it hard, "Oh Ly...Ly...Lycandar! Fuck!" I gritted my teeth, biting my lips and fingers digging into the bed sheet when his tongue slowly began to tease my entrance, his eyes on me were enough to make me cum.
How could he know all my buttons, it feels so good seeing him torture me in the most sweetest way. I can't imagine what he would do to me tomorrow on our wedding night.
I made sure that my eyes were on him as he licked and sucked me, that amazing feeling building up around my waist to overcome my whole body.
With his tongue flat on my clit, face swaying from side to side as he used his tongue to fuck my pussy, my body couldn't take his slow torture, "Just make me cum already, jerk!" I cursed because of the frustration welling up in me.
With a strong flick of his tongue, I arched off the bed and a low strong moan escaped my mouth as I cum hard into his mouth, knocking the air out of my lungs, all the frustration in me before gushed out to be replaced by an overwhelming ecstatic feeling as he continued to eat my sensitive pussy, not giving my juice a chance to see the light of the world.
"Oh fuck!"
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