CHAPTER 14: YOU ARE MINE 2

*****NSFW****

‘Where am I? What am I doing? How did it reach this point?’ she found asking herself those questions as she lay on top of a king-sized bed, her pale skin in contrast with the black sheets that felt very silky and smooth to the skin.

She was once in this room before and yet she found herself back in it again. But this time around, she wasn’t unconscious but fully awake, naked, with the last piece of clothing which had gotten drenched on all sides tossed away a very long time ago.

In front of her was a man, a man among men. She had seen men before, at least wearing full clothes or half naked but a naked one like that who looked several times better than that scumbag ex of hers. She couldn’t help but feel as if she had taken hallucinatory drugs.

Why would such a perfect man, with such eight-pack abs, that deep v-line that went all the way down to show her that enormous pengornis, hard as a rock, standing tall and proud like the owner and in just a short while, she knew that her ass would be ripped apart from it.

When had she ever taken such a big and thick shaft like that?

Comparing Richard and Ronan wouldn’t do Ronan justice. Seeing such a man desiring her, a man a thousand-fold better than Richard, why should she cry over that bastard?

As she watched him walking towards the bed, enticing her with every step, she decided firmly.

No matter what, she was going to do everything to keep Ronan hooked on her, even if it meant using that method. As long as the deed was done, she would have Ronan to herself.

After having a taste of him, she didn’t think that she would be able to let him go like that. Since she was already bold enough to lie with her friend’s uncle in the first place, she might as well ensnare the man and make him hers.

Instead of being a causal lover, there to satisfy his curiosity, she would take it a step further. And what better way to do that than right now?

Without the meds with her, wouldn’t he be the one to blame if that really happened as she was now thinking?

Ronan didn’t know what she was thinking about, but all he knew was that the way the little one was looking at him, he liked it.

There was a certain obsession and possessiveness in her gaze that made his blood boil. She wanted him that badly, and he honestly didn’t mind seeing that at all. He would rather have her have ill intentions towards him than for her to think about another man.

After all, wasn’t this all a transaction and one that he honestly didn’t know where it would lead up to? He would take it one step at a time, but now, he had a little one to eat clean.

…..

“You, this …. Isn’t this a bit too much?” Braelyn tearfully complained as she looked at Ronan, who was kneeling on the carpet, while her ass was perched in the air with a pillow beneath her.

The position she was currently in was too embarrassing for her and, honestly, she didn’t know what he wanted to do.

She didn’t even want to guess what he was planning to do, as something in her head kept on telling her that she was mistaken and there was no way that he would do that for her.

But when he responded with a chuckle, his breath hitting places that it shouldn’t, she orgasmed right there.

“Little one, brace yourself. I am about to taste how good that kitty of yours is!”

And while she was in the middle of orgasming for the umpteenth time that night, she screamed with pleasure as soon as she felt something cold and slick entering her folds.

“Oh, my goodness! Nghh …. Damn, that’s good!” she couldn’t help herself, as her eyes rolled, enjoying every single moment as that tongue ravaged her insides.

“You like me eating you, little one?” Ronan shamelessly asked as his tongue toyed with that rim, then thrust his tongue inside, making her shudder with every small action he did.

Braelyn’s tongue was out like a dog, panting and moaning as her hands clutched the sheets while her lower half consciously moved on its own, the more that back hole of hers got stimulated.

“I love it~~~~ ohm, but … you …. That place is …. Damn, this is good!”

Her words came out incoherent, but he knew pretty well what she was trying to convey.

How could he not know about that?

But how could she also underestimate the desire of a twenty-seven-year-old man who, for the first time, found himself ensnared by a nymph? For the first time in a very long time, he was curious about what it was like to fuck and love someone.

So how could eating that ass stop him from enjoying himself?

As his tongue maneuvered that passage, he was going to be filling with his seed shortly. He couldn’t help but recall the intensive research he went through just for that moment.

His Arya was different from typical women and even men. The little one obviously couldn’t sleep with a woman. After all, no woman would want to be served by such a little pecker. Besides, Arya was a she legally and in mind, so she would always be with a man.

And talking about men, he felt frustrated as he dug his fingers into that ass, spreading it a bit wider, inciting a cry and a moan from her at the same time. He was reminded of that scumbag of hers she had been seeing.

As he thrust into her hole with his tongue, he wondered if he had done that to her before. He didn’t want to be compared to that piece of shit. And if he wanted to compete with someone who was there for three years, then getting ahead was the best choice.

And what better way to win than satisfying the madam?