Chapter 2 Sweet as sin

Sarah's POV

Something this good must be sin, it has got to be sin cause fuck... I'm feeling too good, too good.

He didn't stop, after sucking off my juice, he slid his tongue up and caught my sensitive clit again.

A low yelp escaped my mouth as I tried to pull his head away from my pussy but it didn't seem to have any effect on him.

Fuck. He's gonna knock me senseless if he continues this way, my whole part was still very much sensitive after cumming so hard and this man isn't giving me a breathing space, he was still latching on me like he was starved.

"Lycandar... Please... I... I need you to..." I moaned, still wanting more

"Just let me." He murmured against my rosy flesh before he raised my legs to place it on his shoulders.

"Mmm... Sweet... You taste so divine." He mumbled, his hoarse voice turning me on again.

"God, help me." I cried

"Ahhh..." I let out a cry when I felt his tongue thrust into me, his finger aid in stretching me open as he thrust in and out before he would lick me up to my clit.

"Son of a bitch!" I howled when he inserted three fingers into me all at once and began to thrust it in and out, his tongue sucking on my clit.

I squirmed under him as I began to cum all over his fingers but he didn't stop, he kept moving it in and out of me and I kept raining curses and blessings upon him.

"Ohhh..." I let out, my orgasms still reeking every part of me, I was unable to stop my cries and I suddenly lost control over my orgasms.

His eyes were on me suddenly but I didn't care and when I saw him lick his lips, my whole being threatened to burst.

His finger parted inside me, digging me deep and the pain of him stretching me caused another wave to ripple and my legs began to shut, however, he pushed my shaky legs away from his shoulders and began another fast thrust.

"Shit!" I screamed, not giving a fuck about who heard me, stood on my arms, and began to rock his fingers hard and fast, not minding if I'm gonna get injured.

My inside clenched, an amazing and almost painful spasm running up my spine and I threw my head back in pleasure, rocking my hips in rhythm to his thrusts.

Lycandar forced me open and a powerful orgasm hit me hard again, a sudden painful yet pleasurable wave emanated from me and I sprayed his hand with my fluid, my eyes rolling backward as I began to shake violently.

"You're so fucking tight." He muttered and I shook more, my pussy clenching his fingers that were still thrusting in and out of me.

What the hell was he planning to do? Make me swim in my squirt?!

"Enough... Please..." I pleaded and tried to move away from him but he didn't allow me, his evil chuckle vibrated in my head and I couldn't help but love it.

"Not yet, Sarah, you can't deny wanting this as much as I do, so I'm giving it all to you, Squirt more for me, my juicy honey." He snarled and my pussy spasmed around his thick fingers and he slid them in deeper.

"Ahhh!" I screeched, my sensitive pussy spilling more fluid at his torment.

"Scream for me, baby 'cause I AM NOT DONE WITH YOU YET." He growled and flipped me over to lay on my stomach, his legs parted mine opened, locking me in place and thrusting his fingers back into me again,

"Squirt more for me, sweetie, squirt more for daddy's pleasure." He ordered, thrusting his fingers faster and my body obeyed.

It was brisk, too speedy and my body convulsed, my trembling increasing due to the fact that he didn't give me any time to rest.

My moans and screams were muffled by the bed sheets as I squirt again all over his hand.

"Fuck you," I muttered weakly but he didn't seem to care as he spanked me hard because he flipped me over again.

Oh hell, the devil knows I loved it all.

The fire in me shot up as he began to kiss each other, tasting each other's cum and I wrapped my legs around him to draw him closer, wanting the emptiness in me to go away.

I want him everywhere around me, it's surprising how badly I want him to fill me despite just cumming multiple times. What the hell has that man done to my body?

I thought I was in control, he made me think that I was in control but I actually wasn't, he didn't use forced torture to get what he wanted, he used my own pleasure against me, making me fall apart numerous times, my legs around him tightened and he let out a low grunt.

"Oh daddy!" I moaned.

I looked down on his broad chest and my fingers got the satisfaction of trailing his chest, drawing imaginary lines on him.

I slowly dropped to his side, my eyes fixed on him, giving him a silent warning not to move and I was glad he obeyed, he had his turn and now, I'm gonna have mine.

My finger trailed down and I wrapped my hand around his length. He was so big that I couldn't hold him wholly, "I know what would take all of you." I muttered and immediately went on top of him again, my legs spread around his hard member.

"You're turning into my perfect little whore." He muttered and I smirked at him as I got ready to take him in.

I began to take him in and I made him watch me as I slowly took his dick inside me. Breathing became hard as he tore through me, inch by inch. It felt so warm as he filled my center, overwhelming my body with his cock.

I looked at him, wanting to see how he was taking the feel of me and I felt a sense of feminine triumph when I saw his eyes closed.

"How are you so tight?!" He asked with gritted teeth and I felt his dick twitch in me.

I let out a cry when he shifted slightly and his dick brushed my tight hot walls. I was filled to the brim and a normal girl would switch positions but I'm not normal, I'm gonna sit on my throne and ride it.