Chapter 58: Chapter 58

JUNE

He did so, tentatively at first and then a little more firmly. He snaked his tongue out and licked around my nipple, causing a gasp to escape me.

I clenched my fist and arched my back, crying out when he bit down hard on my left nipple.

“Fuck, Kristin!” I growled at him, crying out when his fingers went down until they got to my navel. He stroked it, still sucking my nipple.

My pussy contracted, and my stomach clenched violently. Not even the night I spent with Mark can be compared to this.

“How do you feel having your uncle's mouth on your nipples?” he asked with a smile, still sucking my left nipple as his hand went lower until it reached my panties, which were soaked with arousal.

“Isn't someone being a bad girl?” he asked, slipping his index into my pussy.

I gasped, arching my back, and gripping my toes tightly.

“You taught me how to be a bad girl,” I smirked, licking my lips as I sat up. Though he had removed his mouth from my nipple, his fingers remained in my pussy.

I unbuttoned his shirt and he helped me remove them, leaving him naked, a beautiful delicacy for my eyes to feast on. I let my hands roam over the hard abs of my uncle, loving the way his muscles budged.

“Do you like it?” he whispered, stroking my clit with his fingers.

I gasped, “I love it.”

“What do you say? I teach you how to masturbate? Will you love that?” He smiled, “Will you spread those legs for your uncle as you finger your pussy?”

As he spoke, he kept on stroking my clit, causing me to gasp in shock.

“Will you?”

“...Yes, I will,” I swallowed.

“Now, lie on the bed,” he commanded, looking at me with a calmness which rivalled the hotness I felt in my pussy.

I lay on the bed, heaving as I watched him to know what he would do next.

“Remove your panties. I need to see your glistening pussy,” he commanded, looking down at me.

With shaky hands, I did as he asked, removing my soaked pussy as I glanced up at him.

Naked, I lay back on the bed and shamelessly spread my legs, still looking at him.

His eyes went to my pussy, and his nose flared. He looked like he was barely holding himself back from touching me.

He took a deep breath, and let it out slowly, “Have you ever touched yourself down there?”

“Is that even a question?” I frowned at him. “You should know the answer to that.”

“Then… You can do this, can't you? Show me how good you are,” he said, still looking at my pussy. "Finger that pussy of yours."

“Is that a challenge?”

“Take it as you will, doll,” he winked at me.

Always one that never backs down from a challenge, I spread my legs, making sure my glittering pussy lips are exposed for him to see.

I didn't immediately put my fingers into my pussy. I touched my left nipple, tugging on the hard orb as my pussy got wetter.

Kristin watched me, his eyes fixed on my movements.

With my right hand playing with my nipple, I edged my hands closer to my pussy, sinking a finger in.

“Fuck!” I gasped, clenching my toes tight. With my middle finger, I slid into my pussy, while my thumb rubbed on my clit.

Within minutes, my breathing became laboured. My body was coated with a light gleam of sweat as I continued to tease my pussy, stroking the skin and sinking my finger as my right hand continued to tug on my nipples.

I increased the speed and pressure as the good sensations began to build. It felt intense with his gaze on my pussy. I know I have stroked myself to orgasm countless times, but this time, it felt intense.

With his gaze on my pussy, it made things much more intoxicating. My orgasm hit unexpectedly like a wave of electrical impulses.

My thighs began to quiver as the waves moved up my body. My pussy began to spasm as I squirt vaginal fluids down both legs.

“Fuck!” I gasped, crying out at the feelings that went through my body. The pleasure that washed through my body was blinding.

“So alluring,” he leaned down and kissed me on my forehead. “I want to have a taste, Doll.” He kissed me on my neck and went lower until he got to my stomach, opening my legs.

He leaned down and buried his head between my legs, licking and sucking my clit as if it were a snack. He couldn't get enough of it.

He grabbed my thighs and spreads them further apart as he plunged his tongue into my pussy and began tongue-fucking me before returning to my clit.

“Kristin!” I cried out, arching my back as I gripped the sheets. “Fuck!” My body convulsed once more, and I screamed as my orgasm hit me for the second time, almost pushing me off the bed.

I raised my hand and grabbed a handful of his hair to keep his mouth on me as I ground my pussy against his face.

“More,” I moaned as he kissed my inner thighs before he leaned down to lick my pussy. It was a long stroke, one that caused another premature orgasm.

“You want more, don't you?” He smirked at me as he gazed down at me.

“Of course, I need you to fuck me so hard I won't be able to walk for days. Make me yours. Breed me,” I moaned up at him.

“As you wish.” He knelt between my legs and spread them, placing them on his shoulders as he gazed into my eyes. “I need you to know what you are getting yourself into, doll. You will be mine the moment I claim you,” he said in a serious tone.

“I know. Fuck me and make me yours, uncle. I'm yours.”