Chapter 80: Chapter 80

FINAL PUNISHMENT - FOUR

Khalid shot his seed in her mouth, as he spurted loads of his cûm in her mouth, and she swallowed it all.

He was damn hard, he wanted his cõck in her warm and snug channel, he thought he was punishing her, but he ended up punishing himself.

He went to the pole of his bed and uncuffed her wrist from the pole, he uncuffed everything down to her leg.

Her hands slumped down on the bed, from being so tired, he went down to her clit and unclamped the clit clamp, as she gave out a loud moan.

Her legs closed against each other on its own accord.

He trailed his hands to her nipples, he first tugged it with his fingers before he unclamped the nipple clamps.

He used his thumb to massage her nipples which had grown red from the assault of the nipple clamps, the assault of his hands when he had been squeezing and tugging on it and the assault of his lips, when he was sucking, biting, kissing and licking her nipples.

Her breasts had colored to red, and her eyes, which were clouded with lust and desire had something added to it.... she was pleading to him with her eyes, that she could not take more of his assault on her.

She wanted him even more than he wants her, she wanted him almost to the point of pain, as her core clenched and watered, getting aroused as minutes ticked.

He tugged on to his pants, as he pulled it down to his knees and removed it off from his legs, he was left in his briefs, he pulled it down also.

Fiona's eyes was on him throughout and he loved her watchful eyes on him, it gave him a feeling of confidence, that no matter what she wants him so much.

He walked to the bed, he climbed on it, his lips went to hers as he kissed her, she raised her head up to get more of his kisses, but he suddenly stopped as his lips settled on her forehead.

She felt this warm and tingling sensation that started from her chest and settled in the pit of her stomach..

She had never been kissed on the forehead by any

one, not even when she was only but a babe, as she could not remember someone showing her such affection, yeah, apart from her mum.

His lips lingered on her forehead, he mumbled something like... "I ...... something", but she could not grab all he said, because her mind was not there.

She had been thinking, she brought her hands to his back and began stroking it, he melted in her touch.

He turned her around, so she could be on top of him, their gazed met, she wanted to come down when his hands held her firmly to him.

"Be on me.., sit on me.. I want you here.. only on me, just me", he whispered as he raised his head forward and gave her a lingering peck on her forehead again.

She could not count how many times he had pecked her on her forehead, but she was glad within her, it felt so intimate compared to the times he did hardcore with her, his lips trembled as he finally pulled his lips away from her forehead.

"I e-er-er-eeerm, I can't", she stuttered.

"Yes you can and you will, I want you to ride me", he muttered with his head between her cleavages.

"Please ride me, I want you on top.. please", he pleaded, this was the second time he was actually begging her.

The first time she could remember vividly was when she walked out of him and ran out of his house, when he had begged her to allow him drive her back.

He had also begged her to stay with him, but she had blatantly refused, now, hearing him saying the word 'please', again from his mouth, it kept her thoughts in disarray.

She lifted her hips up, she held his cõck as she guided the head of his cõck to her snug channel, just when she was about to put his cõck in her, he shifted so his çõçk could tease the lips of her pûssy.

She moaned, it was a huskily throaty moan, he stilled and let her take control as she finally guided his cõck into her channel.

While he groaned in pure pleasure, she gave a sultry moan, he let her take the lead, as she began riding him in slow motion, up, down, up down, then she whined on his cõck and the rhythm alternated.

Up, down, whine, up, down, whine, he was loving every bit of her slow unmeasured stroke.

The contours of his face darkened and his muscles ripped, she ran her hands along his well toned abs, she generally worshipped his body.

While she rode him with slow, unmeasured strokes, her head came down as she engulfed his nipples in his mouth.

He growled, it was an animalistic growl, it turned him on like never, she felt his cõck in her lengthen and hardened inside her snug channel.

She peppered soft bites on his nipples and licked, kissed and sucked, she noticed how it turned him on to another level.

She trailed her tongue around the areolas of his both nipples, she began whispering dirty words to his ears, in a very sexy tone.

He raised his hips as they both slammed against each other.

His hands grabbed onto her fleshy ass, he squeezed it, he grabbed a full of her ass as he urged it down to his cõck.

His hands trailed from her ass to her waist, up to her stomach, he smoothened his hands over it, and up to her breasts.

His eyes roamed over her bõõbs hungrily, his hands finally reached her breast, he grabbed it and raised his head to her bõõbs, his tongue stuck out as he latched onto her nuns hungrily.

Her hands fisted on her hair, as she rode him hungrily, delightfully in all manners, he loved the way her pussy wrapped around his cõck tightly...

He felt her pûssy clasp hungrily around him, he knew she was reaching her edge, he swung over to Man-on-top, he held to the tip of his cõck, he slowly pushed his head into her snug channel.

She moaned as he filled her up, she arched her hips higher to meet his thrust, they rode rhythmically as she met his thrust match for match.

Sweat trickled down from his face and down to her body, she brought his head down as she engaged him in a very deep kiss, which came with different meaning.

He kissed her back with fervour, as his tongue met hers stroke for stroke, their tongues mated rythmically like the days of old.

Her walls clamped tightly around him, his thrusts became slower, he wanted to watch her as she gets thrown over the edge of him.

Her lips parted, as gasps after gasps emitted from her throat, her moans became high pitched.

"Moan my name Fiona, tell me how much you love my cõck in you, tell me how much you need to cum", he whispered in her ear.

"Ohh Kh-khalid", she moaned.

"Say it please*, he begged as sweats creased his brows, he was trying to hold onto his rein of control, he wanted her to cum before him, and he would ride over the aftermaths of her pleasure.

"I want you, I want you so much, please!", she moaned in a sultry tone, as she grabbed onto his hips and raised her hips to meet his thrust.

Her hair clinged onto her skin, "You want this!!", he stated as he began plunging into her fastly.

She cummed, her pussy ached, she was thrown far much over the edge. It was so beautiful watching her convulse tightly around him.

She felt his cõck harden more inside of her, she knew he was about to reach his edge, although she was so tired to lift an arm, she slowly raised her leg up and wrapped it around his waist.

The position made his cōck in her go deeper, he stilled as he shot spurts over spurts of his sèmén inside of her.

He growled out harshly, an animalistic growl, she parted her hands aside, as he fell into her embrace.

No... he did not stop there, when he had regained half of himself, he peppered kisses over her face...

He has always wanted to say it, it would be hard for her to believe it, he had concluded within himself to tell her everything.

He was going to do it, tonight...

He brought his lips to her forehead, she was a little bit conscious, "I love you, Fiona.., I love you", he whispered against her forehead.