BLOOD LEGACIES
Chapter 165: Wild Pleasure

Chapter 165: Wild Pleasure

On hearing that sound I flicked my eyes open and looked down on him, he had a wicked smirk plastered on his lips as he flung the remains of my panties behind him and I gulped, it echoed long and hard in my eardrums. I heard my heart in my throat slamming fiercely as he raised one of my legs and then he did something that made my body shudder and my marbles in a mix.

He gave a clean lick to the shiny liquid streaming down my thighs, my eyes rolling at the back of my head, feeling his hot tongue licking every bit of mess off my thighs. My breathing reaped up and the pants sound escaped me, he looked over me.

"So fucking delicious," he said licking his lips and I drew sharply on my breath.

"You better relax baby girl..." he dragged me to the edge of the bed until my butt was off it, a gasp escaped me and my breathing was shaky. "...because this is far from over" my legs over his shoulders.

"D-D-Dace..." I spoke in an attempt to stop him, why did I want him to stop? Because I wasn’t so sure I could handle what he was about to do next, my nerves were over the place. But he seemed to have turned deaf.

"Da-AHHHH!" My head fell back to the bed when he gave me a hot lick and I squeezed my eyes shut, it was just a simple lick and yet it felt like my body was about to crumble.

"Mmm" I heard him groan between my legs as well as a growl later, and his hot breath filling my love hole almost got me rolling my eyes again. But not when his tongue descended again and a loud echo of his name left me, fuck, his tongue! His fucking tongue was so hot as it moved skillfully, not just for the intention of licking me but playing with me, waving, circling, and then his lips next, sucked... HARD!

"OH MY...." I yelped, his grip on my waist was steel and because of my legs over his shoulder I was almost lifted off the bed completely, my back was hurting now but I can’t register it but the wild pleasure Dace was giving to me.

He ate me so hard that I was afraid he might ACTUALLY eat me! I moaned, yelped, gripped, pant, all under his control and his advances. He didn’t stop, he didn’t stop to give me a breather, my breath was climbing volume with each action.

"AH!" My head moved backward shuddering as more release found me, I was afraid that I might drip again but Dace spared no effort for that, he licked me completely like I was the last meal on earth.

I was spent! And yet he was just getting started. My mind exploded in colors, actual colors and my body sizzled with each passing pant and breath releasing from me, his name on my lips like a prayer, I couldn’t think of anything else but him.

He was ruining me to the point of no return, I felt like I was dying from pleasure, I actually felt that way, because it became unbearable to a point that I needed air, that I needed to just stay quiet and catch my breath, but I can’t not when his tongue was fucking me like that!

"D-D-Dace... P-P-Please t-take I-It ea- OHHHH!" I shuddered as a climax spun from me. "EASY!"

But it was like I was talking to a wall, for my pleading didn’t stop his advance, why was I pleading when I just wanted him to go on? But I need to catch my breath! Because it felt like he went on fucking me with his tongue for a straight one hour with no pause whatsoever.

My mouth went in O as a sleek shudder flushed my body and my toes curled and my waist jolted from a shiver that went directly back to my coil and like a coming down of heights of both breath and relief he stopped, he finally stopped and I was able to breathe again.

My back slammed the bed back and my glasses came off in the process. It was hard trying to get my breathing back, it was hard trying to catch my breath, I just mentally told myself to ’breath breath breath’, and which I did until I was finally breathing normally again, my body shuddering definitely not from cold, I was spent and my waist was super weak as well as my body, I hummed now and then just to get myself in order.

I think I took five minutes just to catch myself, I felt the area I laid on wet, covered in sweat, and my hair was drenched and my body too.

I exhaled sharply, the areas in my body finally coming to some stop because I still felt jiggy.

I felt the bed deepened and I knew Dace was crawling over me.

"Are you okay?" he asked with an amusement laced in his tone.

"I-I-It’s not funny, D-Dace" I moaned, my words were still a mess, they were shaky and hard to keep a perfect sentence.

I heard him snicker and I yearned to give him a punch on his chest but I can’t even move my hand.

"You almost killed me" I moaned in a quiet tone, and he pecked my lips.

"But I didn’t"

I flicked my eyes open and watched him staring down at me with a satisfied look.

"W-Why do you look like you didn’t do anything?"

He smirked, leaning toward me. "Because I didn’t, baby girl, you’re just the one who can’t keep up with my pace" he kissed my nose and I shuddered.

"I-I can’t move my body"

"Shhh relax"

My body was far from relaxing. I just experienced pleasure that was beyond reckoning. My vision blurred again and I moaned.

"Let’s get you showered" he picked me up like a feather and I relaxed in his body more.

"Are you going in with me?"

"You want me to?"

"Yes," I wrapped my arms around his neck tightly and buried my face in his neck.