Hellbound Heart

Chapter 39 Burning Her

Elle knew that this was it. There was no going back now.

Bracing herself, she looked down and stared at the pillows that looked so fluffy and inviting. Something then popped into her mind, causing her to immediately turn over her shoulder and looked at him. "Wait. Uhm… you have prepared a condom, right?" she blurted out. She could not believe she had nearly forgotten about this one most important thing! They should not forget about taking precautions! Things were already complicated enough between them and there was no need to further muddle things up with the possibility of a child being made.

She watched him half-bite his lower lip and for a moment, he looked like he wanted to say something but quickly changed his mind.

"If you don't, I have one… with me." She added, before she slipped her hand under the pillow and pulled out the condom she had stuffed under there when Sebastian was in the shower. She had prepared it – just in case. Little did she expect that they would actually end up using hers!

When she lifted it and showed it to him, a small and seemingly disbelieving smile tugged at the corner of his lips.

"Hopefully, you got the one with the right size, princess." He only commented as he stretched out his hand, indicating that she should hand him the condom.

When a breathy smirk escaped his lips while looking at it, Elle breathed out a sigh of relief. She had not checked what size the condom was and had just accepted what Ava handed her when she told Ava to buy her one. Judging from his reaction, it seemed she had gotten the right size.

Her thoughts were quickly pulled back to him when he brought the square package up to his mouth. His eyes never leaving hers, he bit down on the edge and jerked his head to the side, that seductive movement causing the foil to be torn, leaving the ripped edge dangling from between his teeth. Then she continued watching as though in a trance, as he spat the piece to the side while pulling out the rubber and brought it to his manhood. She could not seem to look away even when her face was already burning hot enough to resemble a poached lobster. She still could not help but swallow at the sight of it. But why did the action of him putting on the condom look so erotic in her eyes? She could not have so suddenly turned into a pervert with weird fetishes, could she?

Elle caught her lips between her teeth as she watched him effortlessly slid the condom down his length in a seemingly practiced manner. It was indeed a perfect fit for him.

"Done." His voice had her attention drawn back to his face. But his hand went to her back and guided her down, back to her previous position, on all fours.

Her heartbeat hastened as she braced herself once again. What suddenly came was a slap to the side of her ass. It was unexpected and the surface of his palm meeting the exposed and smooth curve of her behind produced a sharp whack, its sound seemingly louder as it was magnified in the silent room.

It came out of nowhere and Elle was jolted from the sudden action and shocked a yelp was torn from her mouth. And yet, the electrifying sensation it sent zinging through her had her insides throbbing.

Then he loomed over her back. "Sorry about that." His voice was ragged as he whispered in her ear. His lips directly brushing against ear. "Your ass is too beautifully tempting that I couldn't stop my hand. But thankfully, you loved that surprise. Right, princess?"

Lowering his hand from her neck, his fingers travelled until it reached her breast, caressing the heavy globes and then travelled further down until it settled on her wetness. Elle was again driven to distraction at the sensation that sparked all over her skin where his fingers trailed over that she could not focus enough to reply to his earlier question.

Another spank came while she was still in a daze, her mind still basking in the pleasure. "Answer me, princess."

"Yes." That word just seemed to be automatically pulled from her lips.

"Good girl." And then another spank landed on the same spot, sending toe-curling quivers through her core. His other hand played with her nub, causing her womanly place to weep even more, while the other hand alternately spanked and caressed her ass, delivering a sharp hit before gliding over the reddened flesh to soothe the sting. She nearly even came at the last spank, but he pulled his hand off her, leaving her in a quandary where a jumble of pain, achiness and pleasure were fighting for dominance within her.

Hooking his hand around her neck and pulling her closer to his body, he tilted her head back and made her look at him. "Are you ready for me, princess?" he asked as his thick rod rubbed deliciously against hers. Her curved back arched even more at the stimulation, jutting her deliciously rounded breasts out provocatively that he felt like chomping down on them, leaving teeth marks on those snowy white peaks of hers. Marking her. "Open your pretty mouth and tell me."

"Y-yes." She finally said it. At that moment, the only word she had in her dictionary was 'yes'. She could not believe it, but she just could no longer take it anymore. All she wanted was for this desperate ache, this yawning void within her to be filled and satisfied. She had never thought she would feel like that she might actually die if she did not get it.

A deep, rumbling sound of satisfaction came from him as he licked the side of her neck. And then his large, long and hard body covered her. His weight pressed down on her even though there was still maybe a tiny space between them. His impossible heat infiltrated her skin, burning her everywhere.

When she felt his raging hardness prodding against her entrance, her pulse race wilder than ever. He continued rubbing himself against her in the attempt of lubing himself up with her own fluids that she soon could feel how slick he was against her folds. There was clearly no need for the aid of external lubrication here. She was wet enough to flood them down there.

His breathing was getting more ragged, vibrating, and her insides pulsed in anticipation. Waiting. He nudged at her entrance a few more times and then withdrew, making her feel like he was teasing her and prolonging her torture. It was excruciating. But he then suddenly surged into her without warning, causing her breath to hitch for a long time. She thought that she would die from the lack of oxygen. The stretch and pinching pain was shocking that it caused her to lose her breath.

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