BLOOD LEGACIES
Chapter 65: You’re Gonna Get Burned!

Chapter 65: You’re Gonna Get Burned!

"Tell me, baby, do you wanna get burned?" His voice was low and husky, merely ringing in my ears, but I couldn’t focus on that because his hands were gently slipping under my skirt, making me jolt a little at the burning touch.

"Do you want me to stop?" he asked with a clenched jaw like he forced himself to speak. My head swirled with several thoughts, I didn’t know how long I gawked at him like an idiot.

"Hmm.. not motivated yet" he mused, retreating his hand and I quickly grabbed it, my chest rising and falling with every breath I took, why does it feel like I was holding steel?

"I’m gonna want you to be honest with me baby girl... because" he pressed his body against mine like a sandwich but still used his hand to create some space but I felt it as my eyes almost widened out of my socket. My cheeks burned as he rubbed against me with his hard-on and I moaned.

"Yes," he groaned, leaning in for a mouthwatering kiss and sucking, making my moan pick up in tone. "I wanna hear those sweet sounds of yours more" he covered my lips again and I subconsciously moved his hand to slip under my skirt, I felt his lips smile against mine.

"Allow me, angel" he slid within, my skirt hoisting up in the process all the way to my thighs. I picked on my breath when his finger rubbed me through my panties, my lace gluing to my drenched core.

He groaned, I was certain he could feel my wetness, the thought of it made me drench further, I wanted more!

"Fuck!" he cursed sliding my skirt all the way to my abdomen. "Do you want this?" he asked like a prey ready to attack, with no control, and yet he still waited for my answer. "I wanna hear you say it"

"Y-Yes"

He leaned to my face, his breath blowing against my face. "Louder baby girl"

"Yes!" I shut my eyes close, the heat from his body, the closure, everything was making my head spin, and my glasses were getting crowded with heat by the time I closed my eyes. I felt my panties being slid off me, and the feel of the lace sliding through my legs made my cheeks burn more, I was eager now, I was impatient, all the pent-up sexual frustration pilled up and ready to explode within me, I wanted him to explode me!

My eyes flashed open and that was when I felt his bare fingers rubbing my entrance and I shuddered beneath, he rubbed in slow friction and I found my lips parting with no sound.

"How does it feel?"

"G-Good"

"Yeah?"

"Y-Yes" I moaned as the rubbing continued.

"You smell so fucking good" he groaned shutting his eyes, his nostrils flapped. Watching him gave me butterflies in my stomach, but it wasn’t as profound as his fingers stroking my sensitive area, it was unlike any feeling I have ever felt, I have never experienced such a thing before, it wasn’t like this when I touched myself, this was far off better.

I bit my lip when I felt his two fingers caressing my opening and making my back ache and my body for more, when a finger penetrated me I gasped and his mouth covered mine, taking in my moans as he worked his way with his fingers, in and out I was no longer holding unto the chair for grip but him now, my hands clenching tightly at his side, he slid in another finger and I felt myself explode, my head drawing back and a moan covering my voice. His fingers were pumping within me.

"Dace!"

"Yes baby"

"OH!"

He maintained that rhythm with two fingers driving me to the top, the sound of popping filled the room in accordance to the way his fingers slid in and out of me with ease. I was close as my eyes shut tightly and a loud scream of release ripped out of me, I felt myself coating his finger as my body shuddered and sparks filled me. My back found the couch and I was panting. When I felt a kiss on my thighs, my eyes flushed open.

"W-What are yo- AH!"

He licked me like I was breakfast itself, my moans filling his room. I was afraid I might be too loud but Dace wasn’t giving me time to recollect myself. His hands held my waist firm as he feasted even as I tried to move from the pleasure but he pinned me down in control.

His tongue friction increased and my hands dug into his hair, and he sucked deeper.

"DACE!"

Now I was really loud but I didn’t care, not when his touch was doing this to me! My lips fell open, I was close again, and then when his finger worked in a perfect note with his tongue and I screamed a release before collapsing back down, trying to catch my breath, I couldn’t, it was so hard to breathe and my waist had this weak sensation after coming down two orgasm, my body felt weak too and my eyes heavy. My body shuddered when I felt his tongue lick me clean before hoisting me up.

I seemed to be out of breath but he wasn’t, except for a wicked smirk against his lips like he hadn’t had enough, was he planning on going again? I blushed deeply.

I think my heart jumped when he leaned down to me. "You taste just as sweet as your scent"

I shivered at his low baritone voice, I moaned when his hand rubbed me again, I was still sensitive and my body was in sparks again, but my eyes were getting heavy.

"You’re already wet again" he kisses my neck gently, the feel of his fingers rubbing me. I couldn’t help the moans that constantly escaped my lips, and my eyes shut. I was really trying to stay awake but I couldn’t, I wanted to focus on what was happening right now, but sleep was a bitch.

"Dace" I moaned.

"Shhh... sleep now"