Chapter 43

• "I feel like playing another game." Came his reply, before connecting our lips together once more. I could feel my neck become hotter as the kiss intensified. The next minute, he was hoisting me onto his thighs as I held onto his broad shoulders tightly. Now I was straddling him. He trailed his lips away from my lips and began leaving wet kisses on the sensitive spots along my neck. I could feel his tongue and lips working in uniformity as he sucked the hollow space between my neck and shoulder. The feeling he evoked in me made me want to to shout, but I just didn't know how to. The only thing I could do was sigh in silent appreciation of the pleasure his lips and tongue gave me. Slowly, his hands made their way to my butt, softly squeezing them as he hummed in approval. At that moment, the only thing I found myself doing was trying to brush my private part against the fat bulge in his trousers. The movement may have erupted some sweet sensations within him because the next second, he was grabbing my butt and bringing me closer to his bulge. I had not even realized that my dress shirt had hiked up to my belly, if not for the feel of his warm hand on my butt cheeks.
• Soon, we were aggressively moving against each other as the sensation kept growing within me. As I moved against him, he did the same as well, tightly holding my waist so I didn't fall off from the excitement I felt within. At some point I wondered if he was feeling the way I was feeling, and opened my eyes to look at his face. If only I had known I would be met with such a raw and primal look of hunger on his face, I would have kept my eyes closed. Silently challenging me to keep my eyes glued to his, I did so, watching him release muffled grunts from the back of throat, as I released helpless sighs of mine.
• The next thing I knew, one of his hand left my waist and reached for my breasts instead. He squeezed my boobs through the bra I had been wearing, but that didn't seem to satisfy him. The next thing he did was to undo the fisrt few buttons on my dress shirt, I put his hand inside my bra. The feel on his bare hands on my breasts only made my need for him intensify. I continued grinding wantonly against him as he brought out both my breasts and began sucking on the right one ardently, while using his fingers to play with my left nipple. His warm mouth sucking on my breast only made me jerk in a mix of pleasure and excitement. I pushed my chest closer to his face, suffocating him if possible. What drove me to the edge was his undivided attention to different parts of my body at the same time. He hadn't relented in the energy at which he grinded against my pussy, while still paying attention to my breasts. He finally let go of my right nipple with a pop, before focusing on the other. I could swear his administrations brought tears to my eyes, but little did I know it was just the tip of the iceberg.