Chapter 22 Taking Her Turn

• “Yes, baby, that’s it. I want you to scream my name whenever you cum. You don’t have any idea how lovely and damn, you are soooo fucking sexy right now.” Jayson lapped every drop of her cum and cleaned her up with his tongue riding her down from her orgasm. He wasn't aware he was using foul language himself, with all the increased and heightened libido that is almost to devour him completely. If not for his concerns and worry about her being, he would love to indulge, and he has a wild, crazy feeling she will enjoy herself even more. But she will, without a doubt, find it hard even to stand after he is done with her because he is going to take her in every position possible in every corner of the room.
• "Fuckkkkk!" just thinking how she is going to be ravished by him when the time comes ignites his strings of biological urges. He can feel his whole being stiffen in a state of divine euphoria. His cock was as hard as a giant crowbar. Unbendable. He feels like he can dig a hole on a concrete wall with it. So hard and aching, longing to be latched into a glorious hole. A tight, delicious, and pulsating hole.
• He was making himself busy not to entertain his devious thoughts. He kissed her thighs, her skin around her juice-pouring pussy. It had turned crimson red from all his punishing kisses and vehement adoration. The beddings were almost peeled off from the bedframe as she kept pulling here and there whenever her orgasm would build up until she reaches her peak and explodes. She tries to move away, and Jayson would chase her, pull her back in place and keep doing what his ways on her. She would do her everything she could to escape from his impassioned kisses, but Jayson would never let her go until she cums. Only then would Jayson be satisfied and let her loose a little.