CHAPTER 28 - CONSUMING FIRE

"FUCK! DO YOU feel me… hmm?" Dylan asked hoarsely while he is crooking on my neck, leaving me some small kisses.

"Hmm, y-yes! Oh my, God!"

I felt him thrusting slowly… but deeper and deeper, until he hit my G-spot, making me whimper with so much lust and pleasure. All this time, I have always dreamed of having sex with him, and it always felt surreal. This time, it’s way different, but it’s much better. Dylan has been fucking me for real now, and it’s better than ever!

While Dylan is pounding me so hard with his hard-throbbing thing, I can’t help but have a flashback to the first night that we had sex, that incident years ago. I’ll admit that it was something I couldn’t easily forget because that night is hunting me not only in my dreams but every time Dylan bothers me.

I was arching my body in front of the wall while my two palms were pushing against the floor. I closed my eyes, feeling every moment Dylan was penetrating me more into my wet bottom.

His right hand held on to my hip