Chapter 21
"I want you to look at me," he says in his husky, highly erotic voice, he looks at me, “look at me to make sure your eyes shine with that passion that they used to do, I want you to run through my body and realize everything you provoke in me,” with sensuality, he takes off his polo shirt, leaving his perfect and tanned torso naked, his muscles are much more defined than I remembered, his heavy breathing makes me want him more. I walk his body as if it were the first time I have seen him. When his hands reach his pants and he releases the button to lower them, I bite my lips hard, my heart beats frantically and my sex aches from the pressure that the desire for him creates in me. "Do you remember? Do you remember that just feeling your smell and looking at you made me want you?” I look at his eyes that are pure fire, the lust in him is incredible. Now he's much more lustful than before, “it was 10 damn months without you, it was 10 months in which I couldn't stop thinking about you.” I frown, that was only his fault, “now it's time to make you pay, I'm going to punish you,” he smiles mischievously.
I couldn’t swallow, my mouth is totally dry, “then punish me sir, 'I can do it all',” I challenge him, when I saw that gigantic erection, I spread my legs and invited him to sink into me.
"I'll do it with all pleasure," he leans on me and kisses me again. I missed him and I needed that warmth that he gives me, I can't think about how bad I'm doing everything, I just want to focus on what he does to me, “but your punishment is just feeling me with your body,” reaching for my pajamas, he ties my hands to the head of the bed.
"You know I don't like this, Kahin, let me go" I say, agitated.
"It's your punishment, Dulce, you left me without you," he looks into my eyes.
"Why do you always get carried away?"
He gives me a lopsided smile, "I told you before and I will tell you again, you are my Sweet and my temptation," he lowered his head and placed kisses all over my neck. He makes a delicious path with his tongue until he reaches my breasts where he dedicates all the attention that my nipples require to make them like rock like. My moans as always do not stay in my mouth, they are released without permission.
"Kahin," I squeal when I felt the desperation with which he sucked my pussy, his agile tongue moving me to an indescribable pleasure. This is normal, my brunette knows how to please me and always make me go crazy. I pull the tie he made on me, I want to touch him, I want to caress his skin, “oh my, oh gave,” I scream in Italian, I admire how he makes me change languages. His fingers on my nipples help me release that pressure that was getting bigger every second, I can feel the flows go down my pussy.
“Delicious as always sweetheart,” he kisses my mouth and makes his way between my legs, “I'm anxious about this, you don't know how many nights I dreamed of having you in my bed agitated, with that look plagued with pleasure and your body fired up with desire,” he sinks in slowly, but he can't get in, “damn it,” he growls and looks at me, “you're supposed to have a child, shouldn't you be more accessible?” If I wasn't so excited, he’d already be under the bed with a kick that I would have given him.
"You see that no ..." I stopped speaking when I felt how willing he is to introduce himself. My cavity expands with some pain, “shit!" I scream as he sinks in with a thrust.
"I'm sorry honey, it was the only way," we looked into each other's eyes and despite the pain, I smile to him, that reminded me of old times.
"That was just like our first time, you remember? Only the tears are missing,” my brunette smiles and kisses me, that kiss makes my lips burn, it was ravishing.
"I'm going to hit you so hard that you won't be able to walk a whole fucking day," without saying anything else, he stands up, grabs me by the hips and begins to thrust with force and deeply, as if there was no tomorrow, as if his life depended on it. His sexy grunts and moans make me go to heaven, he is perfect in everything he does. My body receives him like an old friend, my arousal is understood by every nerve ending in my body, the pleasure is extreme, “your moans, your gasps and your gaze when I possess you is all I need to not want to separate myself from you anymore. Forgive me baby, forgive me and come back to me,” without lowering the intensity of his movements, he raises his hands up my hips until he is lying flat on me. Kissing his lips, I silence him, this cannot be possible, this cannot go beyond sex.
Kahin makes me his as only he knows how to do it, he makes me go up to heaven and down to hell with a single movement. His hips and those rhythmic movements with which he make me enjoy are unique, my screams and the lack of air that his deep penetrations cause me are just one more ingredient to know that this was what I needed; this is what I wanted since I saw him. "Kahin, I…I can't take it anymore," I say in the middle of a third orgasm, his sexual appetite is unique.
"Fuck…fuck," he bites my back hard, my skin burning with desire and his marks, “aarrgg, always so delicious,” he gives a throaty growl and ejaculates inside me. Feeling his fluids makes me convulse. Falling into bed tired from all the sex we've had, I try to untie my hands.
"I can't feel my legs," I say somehow worried, "Kahin, I think you've left me invalid."
He frees my hands and turns me over, lying on my back, we looked at each other's eyes, “that way you won't leave here,” he lies next to me and with a movement lifts me on top of him. Lifting me a little, he sinks back into my cavity, my pussy burns and hurts from all the roughness, “I don't care that you have a child, I don't care about any of that, I want you by my side, here with me,” my sun comes to my head, looking at him I reduse, I can't do this to myself.
"Kahin, this is what it is, just sex, ours can't be for many reasons and you know what you did,” my eyes fill with tears at the memory.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry about that. I ask you to please forget it,” he pats my hair, “I can't live without you, shit! Understand that without you in my life I am a very bitter moon. I need my Sweetie, I need you,” when I hear my cell phone, I sigh, “no, you are not going to answer, we are talking and it is also late. Who is calling at this time?” Without saying anything, I stretch out and when I see the screen, a guilty grimace is drawn on my face. I try to get off but Kahin grabs my hips and sinks into me, that makes me gasp.
"I need you not to speak please," I plead. He crease his brows and his narrowed eyes warn me of danger, but I do not care as I answer, he must someday find out that in my life there are new and very important people for me, “my sun,” I smile as I pick up the mobile.












