Filed to story: Bring It On My Mafia Life Novel (Rhea & Lukas)
She placed her hand on his chest and gently began to trace his hard muscles. Adele found his small nipples and drew circles on the tip causing his breath to deepen, and moved down the rest of his stomach that had almost zero fat; he was all muscles. Each touch of her fingers set his body on fire and his muscles flexed under her administration.
Her eyes then caught the fine swirls of hair on the deep V of his stomach that led inside his pants, hiding the treasure. Her eyes sparkled with what one would call mischief and she followed the small hairy trail, her hands trying to sneak into his pants when Elijah caught it and her face flickered up to his, a smirk curling her mouth.
“What?” Adele asked, her voice on a lower octave than usual as she pretended to be oblivious to what she almost did.
“I see,” Elijah mused, a hint of a smile on his face as well, “Someone’s becoming bold,” His brows arched,
“Why don’t I teach you a lesson?”
And his hands were inside her panty, locating her clit and rubbing through her wetness.
…..
“Fuck!” Adele cursed, her hips bucking to his touch and she placed her hands on his shoulder trying to anchor herself as he wrecked her body with his fingers.
Elijah caught her clit in between two of her fingers and pinched hard, cursing a bust of pain that quickly faded into explosive pleasure to flood through her.
“Aziz…!” She screamed his name, her nails digging into his shoulder while her eyes rolled into the back of her head as he continued to rub along her wetness, circling her clit with his bigger fingers.
“You love that, huh?” He grinned, rubbing her faster while she struggled to speak past the lump in her throat. Her breath was strangled and she couldn’t articulate properly, not to mention, she couldn’t even remember what she wanted to say.
Elijah moved to her entrance and slid one finger in only to meet a lot of resistance and he groaned, “Gosh, when was the last time you ever had fun?” He assumed that she wasn’t a virgin.
Unfortunately, Adele could not answer because she was busy lost in pleasure. She only concentrated on the feel of his fingers inside of her and it was marvelously good. However, it still felt empty as if her pussy longed for something else.
“Someone is horny,” He pointed out as her wetness coated his fingers and he could tell from the way her walls clenched around him that she was about to reach her high.
Her fingers dug further into his back almost drawing blood as she gasped, “I think I’m going to -“
Her hips bucked and she came with a scream, more of her wetness dripping down his hand. Elijah pulled out and brought his fingers up to her face saying, “See what you did, bad girl,”
Adele stared at his wet fingers, fine silky strands of her cum stretched between his digits, especially the middle one he used to finger her and it was beautiful. She looked at him and said, “Can I have a taste?” She bit on her lower lips.
Elijah looked at her surprised, “You never fail to surprise me,” He looked proud of her and then brought his wet fingers close to her mouth saying, “Here, have your full.”
Adele didn’t take it into her mouth directly, rather she stuck out her tongue and began to lick off at her cum that had dripped off his hand and then back up, over the other fingers and ignoring the middle one as if she was saving it for the last.
She tasted salty and nothing else, yet it was intoxicating like fine wine she wanted to have over and over again till she was bloated. Done licking the other fingers, she then took the middle one into the heat of her mouth and sucked.
The libidinous sounds Adele made as she sucked his finger was enough to throw Elijah over the edge. He was never a huge fan of voices but he swear he could spend all day listening to her moans without getting tired.
She sucked his finger as if it were his dick and he had no doubt that she was good at orals as well although he won’t find out since he’d be absorbed with her body soon. As he said, she would be his distraction and she would learn soon how he busied himself.
Elijah loved the wanton look in her eyes as she sucked. This should be Rhea in her place and though he felt the guilt in his chest for having cheated on her, he pushed it to the back of his mind. She cheated on him first and he was trying to exhaust all that rage and Adele unfortunately turned out to be the outlet.
Everything he would have done to her body, the way he had planned to worship Rhea on his bed, he would do that all to Adele. That would be her – Adele – payment for looking out for him in his darkest time. Adele would take Rhea’s place tonight. That was her punishment for cheating on him.
Worshiping Her Body
“What now?” Adele asked him after she was done licking his fingers clean. It was a wonderful experience she would love to try over again. Her eyes were dark and full of desire, she wanted more after tasting a hint of the forbidden fruit.
“My then turn,”
“What?”
Elijah pressed his body against hers, making sure the tip of her nipples brushed across his smooth chest, sending shivers down her spine and making her gasp in delight.
“You’ve had your fill, now is my turn,” He grinned wickedly and without warning, lifted her by the hips and placed her on the counter.
Adele let out a small squeak, having not expected that. Thoroughly naked, the surface of the Island felt slightly cold against her skin but she didn’t mind because her insides were burning and she would endure it if that meant she would be a recipient of whatever Aziz planned to do to her body. She knew the guy and that look in his eyes suggested he had many things in store for her.
Aziz cleared everything in his way and then pushed her back against the Island and Adele complied with him. Leaning over her, he drawled, “I’m going to have a taste of you now, darling, and unlike many others, I like to take my precious time.”
Her heart skipped a beat and her body shivered in anticipation at what he had planned for her. She wanted it. Adele wanted all of it.
“And you would be a good girl and not interrupt me, else I’ll stop,” He warned her.
…..
Adele gulped, why would she want him to stop? She doesn’t want him to stop at all. Adele wanted Aziz to take her to that ninth cloud she had always heard about, but not experienced. She was ready for it.
“Do you get me?”
However, Adele was lost in her own thoughts.
“Did you understand, Adele?!” Elijah growled at her, yanking at her hair which only seemed to heighten the experience.
“Yes, I do,” She choked out, wanting it to begin already.
“Good girl,” He patted her on the cheek and then moved away from her body only to take a hold of the seat beside him and pull it to him.
Elijah seated down while Adele was spread out to him like dinner. From his position, he could clearly see her pink swollen pussy dripping with her arousal and it was a marvelous sight.
He then bent and began by kissing her thigh, watching the way her stomach tightened and her legs quivered, her body sensitive to his touch. His finger glides along her thigh, leaving goosebumps in its wake as he traces the skin in a sinful caress.
Adele’s breath was beginning to come in gasps, because even though it was the faintest of touches, it still did funny things to her body. Her mouth remained open, her mind trying to concentrate on the pleasure.
He kissed the inside of her thighs, getting increasingly close to her arousal and her back arched off the counter. Even though he was just teasing her, it was still mouth-blowing. Aziz was insanely skilled in what he was doing.
“Don’t interrupt me,” He warned her again and she relaxed back against the surface, her heart pounding incredibly fast against her ribcage. This would be so intense, she could feel it. He hadn’t even started yet and she was a fine mess, she wondered when he started then.
Elijah then dipped his finger into her slit, parting her folds and a moan left her lips. God, this was delightfully good and she was fighting hard not to writhe her hips to the touch. She’d die right now if he’d stopped pleasuring her – the warning fresh in her head.
Then he leaned in, taking her clit into his mouth and white-hot pleasure shot through her.
“Aziz….!” Adele mewled, as Elijah wasted no time lapping at her clit. He was very slow and precise as if he was studying her body and wanted to lengthen the experience.
His tongue dragged over her slit lazily, taking his good time even when the woman beneath him was writhing her hips and crying out in pleasure. No, he concentrated on the taste of her arousal and the little sensitive nub in his mouth. He sucked her clit harder and her hips bucked only for his strong hand to hold her still.