Chapter 76: Chapter 76

"Stop seducing me, Khrystal," Agustine said firmly in a mocking tone when he saw me peeking through his pants.

"What? I'm just amused, okay?" I chuckled.

He groaned and shut his eyes before walking towards the door. Decided to bring me home.

"Come on," he said impatiently.

I bit my lower lip. "You know... we can do something about it," I murmured, and my face automatically heated.

His eyes sharpened as his jaw tensed. "I told you, I won't do that again," he said.

"Well, you also said that..." I gulped and met his eyes. "It’s okay, if I want to, right?" I added slowly.

I don't know why I am insisting this. Maybe because I want to satisfy him? Or myself?

"Is this a test, Khrystal?" he asked darkly.

I slightly pouted. "Do.. you not want to?" I hesitate to continue, gradually am starting to sound disappointed because of the feeling that he doesn't like me anymore. "Okay, take me home," I hoarsely added and walked towards him without looking.

I gasped when a strong arm held my waist as his soft lips landed against mine. My eyes widened as I looked at Agustine's closed eyes. His lips moved slowly at the same time as my eyes slowly opened.

His kisses were gentle. Very different from the kiss he used to give me. He seems to be very careful every time our lips meet.

A soft sweet moan escaped from my mouth when he sensually sucked my lower lip. I couldn't help but wrap my arms around his neck, weakly responding to his kisses.

"I like you..." he said hoarsely between his kisses, then his lips trailed down to my neck.

I craned it to give him more access. "Bhryll..." My hair stood up at the unrecognizable tone of my voice.

"I really like you, Khrystal." He nipped my skin, leaving his marks on it.

I closed my eyes tightly every time his warm tongue touched my skin. The heat was spreading like a wild fire. I became needy.

"Bhryll," I cried out his name when I felt his hand, making lazy circles on my waist.

He slowly withdrew from me and stared at my half-opened eyes. "We'll still take this slow, but I'm sorry. I won't allow you to come home without me, becoming as your boyfriend." Then he scooped me along with his kisses.

I couldn't follow what happened because my attention was only focused on our exchanging of kisses. The moment my sanity came back when Agustine delved his finger inside my sensitive spot. Even though he inserted it gently, I still couldn't avoid feeling pain.

I'm already lying on his soft bed, naked while his perfect body is on top against mine. He's sucking my breast alternately as his finger thrusts inside my cave. I could only hear moans in every corner of the room.

"Bhryll, ohhh... I'm nea—Ohhh!" My head fell back on the bed as I arched my back when he entered another finger.

My mouth was hanging open as I caught my breath with each moan. I felt his body pulled away from mine. I couldn't look at him but I was sure he was watching and listening to my every moan.

I unconsciously held tight on the bedsheet when my earth-shattering spasm came. I cried and cried Agustine's name because every time my liquid came out, his thumb was rolling around my clitoris. My system is already crazy, and he is making it even more crazy.

I weakly put my back on the bed. At the same time, Agustin removed his fingers from inside me when I already reached climaxed. That's when I managed to open my eyes even though they were still bulging.

My face heated when I saw him sucked his fingers while staring at me. "I will never let you cum on my fingers again," he stated. "Such a waste."

I felt like I was hyperventilating at the last thing he said. He smirked after seeing my reaction. Slowly, he moved his knees, parting my legs wider.

My chest started pounding with excitement. The plan was, to ease his arousal. But I didn't expect that he'll serve me first.

He unbuttoned his pants and pulled down his zipper. He took off his clothes without taking his eyes off me. I swallowed hard at the same time as his boxers came off and his bulging manhood came out.

Yes, I've seen it before. But it seems I will never get used to it. He's huge. I don't know if it's a normal size because I don't have anything to compare it to, but I really can't believe his size.

I bit my lower lip and drunkenly shut my eyes when his hand caressed my inner thigh. I started to catch my breath again as I slowly felt the heat rekindle in my body.

"Take a look, sweetie. Watch me mark you mine," Agustine uttered.

Even though it was difficult, I did what he wanted. I glanced at our genitals. His was focused on my opening, later he rubbed it against mine and teased me with it.

"Bhryll," I called hoarsely while trying to keep my eyes open.

I felt myself rapidly wetting down there when he did that.

"I already loosen you up to make sure it won't hurt like hell. But, sweetie, I can't promise if you can still walk after this night." After that he slowly pushed his shaft inside mine.

My lips parted as I saw how we united as one. I couldn't stop holding onto his steady arm as I felt him slowly burying himself in me. Like what he said, it doesn't hurt like hell anymore."Ohhh..." I moaned when he started moving in a slow pace.

It feels good. The pleasure that I am feeling right now was overwhelming.

He held my hips as he pushed himself in and out of me. He was steady and full of control. It's not like our previous sex. He's passionate between his thrusts. We moaned together every time his masculinity hit my core. Even though it was not as violent as before, the depth of his thrust remained.

"I like it..." I heard him uttered between his manly moan. "I like being inside you, Khrystal," he added.

Me too.

"I'm... ohhh... coming, Bhryll," I informed.

That seemed to be a trigger for him to thrust harder. It's like he'll do everything to satisfy me, to make me feel good, and crazy.

He lifted my leg towards his shoulder and brought our space closer together even though there was nothing to bring closer. My eyes rolled back when I felt him burying his shaft intensively.

"I'll come with you," he said and thrusted deeper, but faster this time.

I was moaning and shouting his name because of too much ecstacy. He pounded and pounded until we both groaned when our orgasm exploded. My walls were tightening around his thing while his was twitching inside me. Filling each other's needs.

We were both catching our breath. I was like a wilted vegetable hanging from him while he looked up with his eyes closed. He seems to still be feeling the mundane coming out.

"Sweetie..." he called me after a few minutes.

I looked at him, tiredly. My mouth parted when he lowered his gaze at me. Desire was flickering in his eyes.

"I'm not yet done with you..." Then he started moving again.

We did it for God knows how many times. All I know was, I came from different position and places inside his room.

I didn't know that it will take this long to calm his thing.