The Duke's Passion

Chapter 464 - [Bonus ] Won't Pull Out***

[WARNING: MATURE CONTENT AHEAD. PROCEED WITH CAUTION]

"Sam...!"

A loud gasp escaped my mouth with my back arching and my toes curling at the wave of sensation coursing through my nerves. All the pent-up frustration was now being soothed, yet I felt like losing my mind. I turned my head to Sam on instinct and, as if he knew what I wanted, he claimed my lips.

I moaned in his mouth, clutching his shoulder and digging my nails into it. Sam slowly moved until his body covered me. His knee brushed my thigh open, spreading my legs to give him easier access. And yet, instead of pulling his finger away, he only did momentarily before thrusting two at the same time.

"Mhmm!"

A protesting moan escaped my mouth, quivering as I instinctively tried to close my legs. However, Sam stopped it with his knee. His thumb massaged my folds, playing with my clitoris in a circular motion. I was catching my breath as it hitched constantly, feeling myself stretched until I found comfort in those two fingers.

"Ah..." Sam hissed through his gritted teeth, making me glance at him. He seemed impatient, which made me wonder why he was controlling himself.

"Sammy... why... aren't you...?" my voice sounded distant, blinking weakly as my knees wobbled. His finger was hitting a spot deep within and each time, it made me want more.

Sam averted his eyes on me, breathing through his slightly gaped mouth. "I am stretching you, silly. I will go in later."

Although it was clear he wanted to take me right now, he still managed to smile devilishly. I couldn't even think or feel about seeing that smirk anymore. All I knew was Sam planted a kiss on my lips, then on my cheek, going down to my jaw, neck, collarbone, and then on my chest.

He stopped and pulled his fingers away, making me frown in frustration, but also sighed in relief. I would totally lose my mind if he continued. Sam sat in between my spread legs, staring down at me while licking his fingers delightfully.

"This is the only sweet that I would never get tired of," he remarked. My eyes helplessly focused on his tongue twirling around his fingers. I bit my lip, knowing those two were what he used to stretch me.

"My sweet Lilou had become an animal." After licking his fingers, he traced my body from the top of my breast going down my navel. He crawled on top of me once again, snogging the invisible line he had drawn across my body. I shuddered when he reached my hip and bit it lightly.

He held me down, planting his palms on my hips as he nibbled on my navel. What he was doing... was what I had done to him. The thought that he had felt this exhilarating sensation, leaving this scorching heat in my body, stimulated me. Sam idled and kissed the area I focused on previously, groping me freely until his lips reached my inner thigh.

My mouth fell open while my vulva pulsated as if it knew he was close. As if to tease me, Sam planted a kiss on both my inner thighs, lifting my leg over his shoulder. I bit my lip, clasping my hand in frustration as he was kissing me everywhere but there. His eyes glinted devilishly when he glanced up, and I felt a little shy, so I looked away.

"Ah!" I winced and looked back at him when he bit my thigh once again.

"Don't look away," he ordered in a deep tone, making me gulp.

"Sorry," came out a weak reply, covering my lips with the back of my fist.

We exchanged long stares before he leaned down. My lips parted as I shuddered, my back arching when I felt his tongue against my clitoris. It was hot and smooth, making me feel all tingling from scalp to my sole. And when he kissed it as if they were my lips, a loud moan escaped my throat.

"Gosh...!" I cried out, clasping his hair and tugging it lightly. Without thinking, I wrapped my legs around him as heat leaked from my core. His tongue playfully licked my entrance before dipping it in.

At this point, I couldn't think anymore. I was too intoxicated by this euphoria, making me feel greedy and craved for more. Taking notice of this greediness, Sam withdrew his tongue from my entrance and focused on my nub. Just when I thought he simply wanted to focus on that area, what he did next proved me wrong.

Sam carefully massaged my entrance with his thumb, dipping it in for a moment before pulling it away. I was dripping wet that penetration went too easy. The next second, three fingers hovered over my entrance. He massaged it tenderly.

'He wouldn't put those three in, right?' my subconscious mind wondered, thinking that I nearly lost my mind with two. My inner questions were quickly answered when those three pressed against my entrance.

"Sa — Sam, wa — wait...!" I panicked. Not that I planned to stop him, but he did and gazed up at me.

"What?" he asked with a tilted head. His expression that was clearly saying 'don't waste my time, I'm busy,' rendered me speechless.

"Love, you see." Sam cleared his throat calmly while resuming his careful intrusion. "Compared to these three, the one who had been impatient for its turn is, well..."

He sat down, keeping his hand on the junction between my legs. "... is nothing, compare to this," he said in a whisper but made it heard clearly.

I instinctively gazed down at his mast, making me gulp. Even with just the dim light of the moon filtering through the window, I could see the raging veins protruding around his girth.

"If I don't do this, you'll get hurt," I hissed, feeling his fingers enter halfway. Thanks to all the overflowing love juices and his careful penetration, it didn't hurt. Rather, I felt full.

"Don't worry, love. I will enter soon." He smiled reassuringly, but then brief mischief flickered across his eyes. "You will have to be ready for that, Lilou. Because I don't think I will.... pull out all night."