The Duke's Passion

Chapter 465 - It Will Take Longer For The Second, Third, Fourth, And Fifth***

[WARNING: MATURE CONTENT AHEAD. PROCEED WITH CAUTION]

I squirmed in pleasure, screaming my husband's name without caring if anyone would hear us anymore. I glimpsed at Sam. He was staring down at me with eyes full of lust. His mouth fell open while watching me basked in the pleasure of his fingers stretching me wide.

"Sa --" I gasped as my back arched, toes curling as he hastened his pace. It didn't take long when I screamed, "oh Sam," before a river of love juices burst out without restraint.

My mind was in haywire, chest moving in and out heavily, with my throat parched. I felt my knees wobble as my hands trembled and my body twitched every beat. I just laid there, but I was breaking out in sweats.

"Lovely." I popped my eyes open when he spoke. I shifted my eyes on him, catching him lick his finger delightfully.

Normally, I would sleep or rest upon orgasm. But now, even though my arms and hand trembled, I raised them at him. Spreading it as an invitation for a hug.

"Sam, come here, my love," came out a soft voice, smiling weakly at him. My husband didn't speak as he crawled down. There was something I couldn't explain whenever I feel his weight on me, but I loved it.

"Did you like it?" he asked, planting a peck on my forehead.

I nodded, closed-lipped. "I love it."

"I'm pleased," he whispered, trailing kisses on my cheek before nibbling my earlobe. Sam's other hand groped the outline of my body, squeezing my thigh once he reached south and fondling my breast once up north.

I let out a muffled moan while clutching his shoulder, eyes rolling back over my head. The sweats and the high temperature of our body didn't seem it would go down despite that we already orgasmed. I wouldn't dare say I wasn't satisfied, but more like I felt greedy for wanting more.

"Sam..." my voice sounded distant when I suddenly felt something hard in front of my entrance. I pressed my lips together, anticipating his entry while he coaxed me with kisses.

"Husband," I called, sliding my arms over his shoulder. I ran my fingers through his hair, tugging it slightly.

"I love you, Sam."

His back stiffened as he paused, making me raise my brows. He slowly drew his head back, revealing his burning eyes. He looked dangerous; like a hungry beast deprived of food for a long time. Still, his appearance didn't intimidate me. Instead, I smiled subtly, lifting my head as I planted a kiss on his lips.

"I love you," I repeated in a low tone, but this time, it sounded more firm. "Just you."

"Lilou..." Sam called under his breath, grinding his teeth as he responded to my kisses. "I'm crazy over you."

I naturally tightened my grip around him as I felt him thrust his erection against my entrance. A muffled moan slipped past my lips, but he kept it busy with his tongue sliding in between my lips. My nails dug into his back as I stretched around his massive girth.

Goodness... he would wreck me if he didn't prepare me for it. It was colossal!

"Ah...!" I twitched as he entered halfway, still feeling my flesh get ripped by him. How could this be? It was as though it was my first time once again.

"Is it painful?" he paused when he noticed my entire body tensing up. He looked at me with worry in his eyes, as if he would stop if I answer yes.

"It's tolerable," came out an honest voice, kissing the tip of his nose. "Please don't stop. I also want you, Sam."

A shallow breath escaped his mouth, resting his forehead against mine. He thrust his erection in slow motion, making me feel him and how it ripped me. It was a little painful, twinned with pleasure. It left my heart torn, not knowing which of the two dominated my senses. But what I was certain of was that I didn't want him to stop.

Sam called my name under his breath, but all I could do was arch my back, feeling full once he was completely inside. He didn't move for a second and even when he started moving his hips, it was slow. I could feel him in my stomach, making my jaw fall open.

It didn't take long when the pain receded, and only pleasure remained. I soon found my comfort in accommodating his girth, looking at him with eyes drooping.

"My husband," I whispered, and he bent down, smashing his lips against mine while thrusting faster. Sam circled his arms around my waist as he rammed into my insides. I bit his lip unconsciously hard until the taste of iron mixed in our mouth.

To my surprise, the taste of his blood increased my body heat. I popped my eyes open, hissing in satisfaction. I didn't know what got into me, but his blood gave me enough strength to push him. That push wasn't enough to make him fly away, but Sam suddenly lifted my waist. Before I knew it, he was sitting down with me, saddling him.

My eyes popped in surprise, seeing my husband leaning back against the backrest. "Your turn."

I gulped. How did he know I wanted to take the lead? I shook my head, as that didn't matter now. Instead, I bent down and claimed his lips.

"Thank you," I whispered, feeling his hands squeeze my buttock as I started moving it.

My back arched, holding the backrest of the settee as I picked up my pace. I could feel his entirety in this position and it was driving me insane. I didn't want to stop moving faster and rougher. I tossed my head back, moaning loudly.

I shivered when he suddenly let go of my waist and cupped both my breast. I pulled my head back only to see him leaning forward, putting one of my nipples inside his mouth. His other didn't forget to caress the other. He switched every once in a while, giving them fair attention.

"Sam..." I called with an open mouth, knowing that I would soon reach another orgasm. As if he had noticed it, Sam looked up, letting go of my breast and he held my hip.

With sweats dripping, skin slapping, and lack of breath, I squirmed while looking up at the ceiling. Sparks flew as I convulsed. My essence contracted around his girth while he ran his arms up to my spine, holding me so I wouldn't fall.

God... that was... extremely good.

"Good?" he asked while leaving kisses on my collarbones. I weakly nodded, reaching for his shoulder as I looked down.

I felt really, really weak, but Sam was still growing bigger inside of me. He didn't say a word and only left kisses on my shoulder when I collapsed on his body.

"Sam," I called airily, brushing the tip of my nose against his neck. "You're still hard. Aren't you satisfied?"

"I am very much," he crooned while still kissing my neck and shoulder. His hands still stroke my body, embracing me tightly.

"But I already orgasmed in your mouth, remember? It will take longer than that for the second, third, fourth, and fifth."

I stiffened as I slightly withdrew my head to look at him in horror. Second, third, fourth, and fifth? A smug smirk appeared on my husband's face as he kissed my lips for a second.

"I told you, didn't I? I won't pull it out all night." As soon as Sam said that, he carried me, and before I knew it, I felt my back against the cold wall. I instantly shivered at the coldness on my back and the scorching heat on my front.

"Law will snatch you in the morning, but tonight, you are mine." His voice was deep and menacing, with eyes glinting sharply. "And I will make the most of our time together."

I gasped when he started moving his hips again. All I could do was wrap my arms around him as pleasure soon took over me once again.