Horny Drips Sex Cravings

I wanted him, I craved his touch ever since I saw him. I always imagined and dreamt of what it would feel like to suck him into my tight and yummy pussy. I can’t remember the number of times I reached my climax just by diving into my sinful thoughts about him.NôvelDrama.Org owns this text.

“Don’t you want me Thea?” I heard his husky yet sultry voice speak beside my ear. My lips parted as I tried to confess how badly I needed him to fucking fuck me but I pressed them back stopping myself from saying it.

“Angel this isn’t right. You killed someone.” Even my voice was horny, everything in me was, from my sweat pores to the inner throbbing of my pussy was fucking horny and impatient for him to drill me so crazily.

I felt him withdraw from me and I sat up with my elbows supporting me to know what happened. His gaze narrowed as if he felt dissapointed. He sighed then parted his very alluring lips that made me moan inaudibly to say something.

“I didn’t kill anyone Thea.” He said and I was surprised at the revelation. The image of the wrapped body being dragged away played back in my head there was no way that lady was alive.

“…. But I… I saw your men drag out a wrapped body our of this vault. T-There was blood.” I said my voice revealing my disbelief in his words. He shook his head slightly and stared at me intensely.

“He was only shot twice in the leg. He’d probably be paralyzed but not dead.” He explained and I wondered why he even tried to make me understand the situation but I was glad he didn’t see me unworthy of an explanation.

“I thought it was a woman….”

“Because he had long hair? I can ask my men to bring him back up here so you’d see for yourself that he is still alive.” He looked damn serious, there was no need for him to lie, he was a mafia boss and obviously didn’t care whether I believed him or not. It wasn’t going to stop what he planned for me this night and I didn’t want it to either.

“If he was shot in the leg why didn’t I hear his cries of pain?” I pressed further with my interrogation. I needed to know for certain to clear my conscience of what I was about to do with Angel.

“Because his sounds were muffled with a tape plastered across his mouth and you seem to forget the music also. His hands and legs were tied too. I’m not sure you had all the time to take in all the details. Now except you have further questions I wouldn’t bother answering to spread your legs and get fucking ready for me.” His voice was hard and I could tell that he had run out of patience with me. I took in deep sighs and remained silent.

He smirked at my response. “Good girl.” He said and leaned down to me, I was still sitting up supporting my weight with my elbows on the bed. Our eyes locked as he moved closer to me, his fingers trailing to my back. I shuddered at the tickling sensation his mild touch had on me. He maintained eye contact and I was almost losing my breath at his closeness. He unclapsed my bra and I gasped as my pussy throbbed aggressively at his action. He moaned in a deep voice as he felt my bare back with his fingers then he threw my bra aggressively across the room. I could feel him tense up and the way he looked at me, I knew I was going to be devoured by him all night long. He had a high sex appeal.

His eyes trailed down to my lingerie and I heard him groan. He tried to pull it out but the way I laid on the bed seemed to be an obstruction and in one strong pull he tore my lingerie on both sides. Pulling it away from me with force. I gasped again at how strong he was, I had looked at my torn lingerie laying carelessly on the floor and thought to myself ‘that was an expensive piece.’

“I’ll get you another pair, as many as you want.” Angel said as if reading my thoughts. I swallowed hard, I was excited for what we were about to do and really impatient as well. I watched him as he tried to pull out his belt his gaze still unwavering from me.

“Can I?” I asked in a shaky voice, a little afraid that he might not want that. His face twisted and I didn’t know what to make out of his expression. I wasn’t trying to dominate him in bed I hope he didn’t think that. It was obvious that men like him loved their women submissive in bed, and I was very good at being that.

“Go on.” He simply said after a minute of silence. I quickly sat on my knees and my fingers reached out to his pants. I could feel his watchful eyes on me and it made me tensed and more aroused. I could feel my juice seeping out and wetting me down to my thighs. I was a soaking mess down there.

I slowly unbuckled his belt and threw it aside, then I went further to unzip his pants my fingers a bit shaky. His bulge from his pants was quite scary I wondered what it would look like outside of it.

The moment I zipped him down, his bulge popped out like it was being suffocated inside. My eyes popped at his hugeness and an involuntary gasp escaped my lips. I heard him chuckle at my reaction and it sent chills over my skin.

“Too slow Thea. Suck my dick now!” He commanded and I flinched but somehow his demanding voice stirred up the heat I was already feeling. I loved his aura of dominace it increased my sexual appetite for him.

I squat before him, taking his dick in my hand. It was warm, so hard and long enough to get all the way to my stomach. How was I going to take him all in? I loved them huge but his was just the perfect size to fill up my cravings.

I let my tongue tease the cap of his shaft, brushing slightly against it. He let out a low groan and it set my body ablaze. I licked his cap, then sucked it like it was a candy. I heard him sigh deeply and he tilted his head backward letting very low sensual sighs escape his lips. He seemed to really enjoy the way I tasted him.

I began stroking him slowly and his dick jerked after a few seconds of stroking, I smiled loving the way he responded to my touch, I seemed to have much impact on him the same way he did on me.

I grabbed his cap in my well rounded mouth and began sucking skillfully on it while my hands continued stroking him. I could taste his precum and I used my tongue to flick it around his cap.

“Ah… Fuuck Thea!” He moaned my name softly and I increased the pace at which I stroked him. My head began bobbing as I pushed my mouth into his length. Taking him gradually step by step. My saliva was now wetting his length and it made it easier for my hands to stroke him. I could feel the slimy movement and his dick hardened even more. I just hoped his cock didn’t burst.

“Ah Thea! Fucking shit… You fucking whore!” He cursed and I moaned at his words, calling me that only made me want to please him more so I pushed my mouth taking almost all off him. I was choking on his dick, I could feel the veins in my temple fighting to stay within my skin. The tip of his cock was now hitting the two little dangling things at the back of my throat.

I didn’t stop I kept moving my head in and slightly out of him. Gagging and choking that I was literally fighting for air.

“Fucking slut! I’m going to fuck you so hard that you forget your name.” He said and I pulled out to gasp for air but my hands never left his dick as I stroked him with such speed and intensity. Watching his pleasured expression was to die for.

“Oh my! Damn Thea, I’m going to make pay for this. Ah! I’m going to … ah! You are going to fucking beg me.” He said and grabbed my hair, his mouth fully rounded as he tried to supress his moan.

“Huh? You are going to make me beg? I’d like to see you try.” I dared him and stroked him harder. He looked at me in a way that my feet became weak. His eyes were threatening me. I dared to say that to a mafia boss I was in for some merciless fuck.