Chapter 110

Lose Myself-2

His shoulders drop in obvious relief, and he nears me again. He watches me, placing his hands on my hips as he flips me onto my hands and knees. I hear him draw in a breath and then feel him prod at the plug in my ass.

"Breathe out, love."

When I do, he pulls it out. It's slow, uncomfortable, but beneath it all is a hum of eroticism that has my clit pulsing and my pussy weeping. I hear the thud as he drops it on the bed and then I feel his fingers on the rim of my asshole, spreading fresh new lube.

I sigh, the coolness soothing to my skin.

You tell me when it's too much, okay?"

I nod, adjusting my legs so that I can spread myself wider.

"We'll go at your pace. You're in control."

I nod again, gripping the sheets when I feel him push in slightly. It burns and tears prick the back of my eyes.

"Breathe, love," he grunts, and I can tell he is on the edge of his own control.

I bury my face in the pillow and take another inch before I stop him with my hand on his hip. "Zaid."

"It's okay." He stills, giving me a second to adjust.

Although it seems impossible because my muscles want to contract, they want to close, but Zaid's cock is in the way.

"Fuck," he mutters behind me. "Fuck, love."

I breathe out and drop my hand from his hip. He takes that as his sign and he pushes in more. We go on like that for a few more minutes until he's fully inside

me.

hard pants as my muscles adjust to having something so hard and think

1/4

Lose Myself 2

Zaid moan, his hips twitching behind me. "I'm not sure how

last."

my hips back.

waist and they move down until he cups my pussy. I scream when he comes in contact with my clit. It's so sensitive, seeking

clit, both of his hands paying attention to my pussy as he begins to thrust

light

until

it's his hands

of his thrusts, it's like a piece

comes from his

stomach.

"Alina," he moans brokenly.

answer except

I

I nod desperately.

"Harder?"

yes," I practically

one of my hands and pushes it against my

to my hips, holding me there so that he can move his hips. He quickens his pace, burying his fingers so deep in my flesh I know I

the headboard smacking

2/4

Lose Myself-2

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255