Chapter 18 Overnight Tryst

“Ohhhh, my gggggodddd!” Bianca groaned as she shook and writhed with Asher pounding on her with passion while strumming her clit. “Asher...!”

“Fuck, baby, you’re so tight!” Asher groaned in response as she reached her orgasm for the nth time tonight.

Bianca untied him when she noticed the belt’s buckle was bruising his hands as they were tied behind his back. She went out of bed to wash up after their shared pleasure and thought Asher was still too weak to get to the shower. She brought a towel to wipe him up as well. She even saw a reddish texture mixed with all their fluids. That was when she remembered the slight soreness she felt as she walked to the bathroom. But nothing unbearable with a series of beyond satisfying orgasms.

“There goes my V-card,” Bianca bashfully murmured. But Asher heard what she said as he was being too conscious of her touching his manhood as she wiped him clean.

“I’m so sorry, you had to lose it this way,” he closed his eyes as he feared to see regret in Bianca’s face.

“I’m not,” she laid down on his side to join him in bed. Asher was somehow relieved to hear her say so. Although he was not very sure if she really meant it or she was just also feeling sorry about their situation, her words somehow comforted him.

“I admit I wanted to do this with you….” Asher hugged her as she got close to him. “But never in such a way. I swear in my mother’s grave,” he added with evident sincerity in his voice as well as his eyes. He wished he could turn things around and make her fall for him sooner and earlier before any of this happened. He can’t even begin to think what would have happened if she came to the party with a paid escort just like she had planned after he playfully made that deal with the date card. He might kill whoever would dare touch her. But when she said she had felt harassed by her paid escorts to parties before, there was no way he would let her attend such an event with somebody else than him.

“How can I ever doubt that?” Bianca retorted in a kittenish manner. “Thank you for saving me. I might have hated myself had I been the one drugged and doing all of these with only the influence of an aphrodisiac ruling my mind,” her playfulness turned emotionally sincere. “This way, with you taking the glass of wine instead of me, I am clear and well that I know what I was doing. I was sober enough to know that I wanted to do this with you, Asher Collins. And I liked it,” avoiding his eyes, she bit her lips as she sheepishly admitted.

Her words warmed Asher’s heart.

Her words seemed to ignite his pacified-for-a-while lust and virility that his manhood is hard again. Bianca felt it poking her abdomen, and she looked up at his face while her free hand gently caressed his erection. Her touch, even just the fact that she took the initiative to touch him, made Asher stiffen and hard like the first time she held him in her soft, warm palms.

“Bianca…” he helplessly moaned her name. Bianca loves the sound of her name on his lips as he calls for her in a very sensual way that makes her feel wet. She slightly squeezed his cockhead in response to his call for her.

“Gggggggodddd….” Asher groaned in glee at the feel of his manhood being strangled by her squeezing hands. He wanted to let her do her will, but her mere hands were driving him mad in lust. He rolled them together, and he ended up above her. He held her hands above her head, and with his mouth kissing her deep and punishing, he spread her legs with his, and as if his cock knew where her cave’s entrance was, slowly, teasingly and passionately, he shoved his pelvis into her, and his mighty sword found its mighty sheath.

“Oh, baby… Mmmmm... I love your cock inside me,” Bianca moaned.

“Numoo jowha!” [So good!]

“Du! Du! Jogum man du!” [more! More! Just a little more!]

“Jagiya… numoo jowha... Ahhhh” [babe… that feels so good…]

She moaned, groaned his name, and more words Asher cannot even describe, follow, nor understand, but she looked so damned seductively sexy that made Asher ground his hips and pelvis on her as he goes as deep as he can, as deep as she will allow him. Now with his hands free, he held her folded legs behind the knees in his arms and made his thrusts slow and deep with his knees as his leverage to hold his body weight. He felt her soon to cum again, accompanied by her whining like mewling moans. Her pulsating pussy feels good for Asher.

“Fuckkk, I love it when you do that, baby….” Asher grunted.

He wanted to feel her tightening around his cock again and again if possible. He sat on his heels and lightly pinched her clit. She jerked in delight, feeling his touch on her nub. Her walls involuntarily squeezed his girth.

“Make me cum, baby, please… please…?” Bianca begged.

She was in a beautiful mess with all her sweat and tears of euphoric joy. Her fair and refined baby-like skin had turned flushed and decorated with love bites here and there.

And with the drug still in his bloodstream fueled by Asher’s lust for Bianca and Bianca’s new world discovery of sexual pleasures, they could not stop making love all through the night. Bianca was unaware of what she heard on her bedroom wall as the noise of Asher and Nikita banging all night was the same as what was happening to them right at the very moment.

She had been groaning, moaning, screaming cursed words out of an indescribable pleasure that good thing they were in the privacy of a soundproofed hotel suite.

Asher, being freed from restraints, explored every part of her. He turned her upside down, took her from behind, ate her out while she blew him off with her pussy to his face and her on top of him.

Yet in all his way of making love to her, lust was just second to the passion that enslaved him. He was more than eager to worship her and make her feel all his love and adoration.

No matter how long he had been making her reach her orgasms after orgasm, his virility doesn’t seem to know the word stop. The feel of her tightness gripping his cock inside of her as she cums, is like a sweet sensation he does not want to end. He was afraid Bianca would ask him to stop, or worse, she might faint from all his tireless sexual potency. But to his amusement, she was begging for more. Like all her restraints to have sex through the years of maturity turned up like a stick of dynamite with a very long strand of a fuse.

“Just like that… oh baby… please… please… make me cum,” Bianca moaned and begged.

And Asher would comply with her every wish.

“Ohhh ffffffuckkkk!!!” then she would groan in pleasure as she got what she asked for. Stiffening, clamping his cock inside her with her thighs tightly closed as if afraid he would pull out.

“Oh my god! I love this!” Bianca, groaning loudly, boldly admitted.

“Asher Collins, I want mooooore!” she daringly commanded.

Making Asher soar into the unreachable heights of heaven and float in a bottomless pleasure of carnal delights. This is absolutely way farther than his limited mind had ever managed to fantasize and imagine. He was tossed into the vast sea of gratifying indulgence of sexual pleasure and the luxury to be Bianca’s first in such a special milestone in adulthood, being a part of glorifying discoveries of her unexplored domain of womanhood.

Asher took her drink in concern of her as she said she was feeling dizzy. He did not expect his pure intentions would result in warming the cockles of his crazy -for- Bianca heart. And he is not complaining at all. He would lovingly do the same thing again and again for Bianca if he needed to. Especially now that he is sure she is enjoying everything they are doing, Asher would never ever regret any of this happening. He might even say thank you to whoever has done this chaos-turned-blessing for him and Bianca.

He just hopes this doesn’t end in the four corners of this hotel suite.

He will have to do his best to deserve Bianca.

A woman who did not let him suffer in such a state alone. She could have left. She could have taken his words to go away, but she didn’t. She even confessed she liked him. She said she doesn’t know much about love, but she likes her, and she wants him to get out of this situation alive.

Asher cannot help his emotions engulfing him. She is his to cherish, and with all his heart, he hopes, she will let him keep her, love her whatever may come along.

“Ride my cock, baby….” Asher guided her to straddle him. He would like her to take the lead this time. He is worried that he might swallow her whole and subsume her to his body if that is even possible with all his overwhelming emotions.

“Not before this….” Bianca crawled her kisses down to Asher’s still proudly standing manhood.

Many women have praised him for having an outstanding endurance of prolonged and satisfying bed skills.

“Hmmmm…” Bianca licked and teased him with her lips, young and with her whole mouth like a sweet delicacy of her favorites. “Tell me when I’m doing it wrong, okay?” Bianca reminded him of the same words she said the very first time she tried to help him with a hand rub that ended up to her first-ever given blow job.

“Ohhhh baby, I love all your sweet lips wrapping around my cock,” Asher breathily uttered. He wanted to watch her every move, but he felt an invisible string pull him to lay straight as she devoured him with all her heart and to all her desires.