Crash-landed On An Island With Nine Beauties novel Chapter 147

"Do you want it or not?"

Damien shot at her, looking coldly at her.

"I... It's... I'm... Just that ---"

She stuttered. He snapped,

"So shut the fuck up and enjoy..."

He advanced towards her. As he did, he could see the way she fought to concentrate. It was hard for her to keep her eyes one place. At a point, she was looking at his face, at the other she had her attention spent on the boner.

He fell into the bed, crawling towards her. He pushed his frame towards her. She let out a shade of words,

"But you don't ---"

He sucked the words out of her mouth. Her lips were hot and warm. He loved the taste of her lips. It was as though he was chewing on the most sumptuous thing he had ever ate.

Her lips paved slowly to take his in, their tongues doing the best they could. Slowly but with all sense of passion.

He kissed every corner of her mouth and she was slowly beginning to respond. He kissed his way down to her neck... she quaked beneath, avoiding his gaze.

As he kissed her, his fingers slid into her pussy and she shuddered. He brought them out, wet.

He looked up at her, putting up his fingers. She looked away... She knew what he meant.

He ignored too and continued. To think that she was ready for it... she was looking forward to it... she wanted him as badly as he wanted her, but she kept up the pretense?

There was no point dwelling on such topic like that. All that mattered at that moment was that he was having the best of the moment. And was finally having CLAIRE!

"You want me more than I want you... Stop being childish."

He let go again, searching at her beautiful eyes. This time she couldn't ignore his burning eyes. She locked her gaze with his... that sent a surge down her spines.

"Do what you want to and stop gloating..."

She scorned.

"Do the quickie you are best at and get up."

She shot again. Damien's face grew wild. You could tell that he had been offended.

Claire also noticed the sudden change in his face, she was scared that it might lead to something ugly.

"I'll make you beg me to not stop... I'll make you want more... when I'm done with you, your thighs would be too weak to hold your body up..."

Before she could say any other word, he grabbed her face and plunged his whole mouth into hers, gobbling hungrily and with urgency.

He kept kissing and kissing her till she couldn't hold back any of her pleasures left. She wounded her arms around his nape. She had started to give her all to him.

He let go of her lips and kissed his way down. He traced his tongue down her chest till it got to her cleavages. He sucked the protruding mounds which were pushed up gracefully by the tight bra.

He could hear her gentle moans. He slid one of his hands up and dipped two of his finger into her mouth, tracing her tongue.

When he had hard enough of that, he ripped her gown open by the cleavages to expose her full tits held up by the pink bra. He lost a screw in his head at the sight.

They looked fresh, neat and succulent. He hadn't seen titties look so soft and tempting.

He grabbed both hungrily and began to knead them as she moaned. He let her moan as loudly as she wanted to. He didn't want to stop her this time.

Her moans sent electrifying surges which tingled his nerves and sent a great amount of pleasure to his brain, yet giving him a need for urgency. Like his time was running out.

He climbed then on her, she still had her panties on. He plunged his face into cleavages and roughened it up with his face.

He bit the mound softly and pushed the tips of the bra aside with his teeth. He could see the nipples now. Pink and calling.

He went for them, sucking and biting softly. He felt her soft and warm palm pressed to his head. Yet he didn't feel like he was doing enough.

He pushed the big head of his boner to the opening of her urethra and began to rub. He would go from the opening to her clits, taking his time. He didn't want to go in yet.

He would suck her nipples, bite, knead, squeeze, and at the same time tease her pussy with his cock. He could feel her thighs shuddering beneath him.

"Inside me... please... Damien... inside."

Hearing her beg him sounded really strange but fulfilling. He had never heard her plead with him ever before.

This made him feel like a king... he knew what subduing a girl like Claire sexually meant. He needed it.

He let go of the pink nipples and went up... stealing her lips in his mouth. He kissed her passionately... wildly... crazily... he could feel the whole of her mouth in his. There was something really strange about the way she kissed him back... he couldn't explain it, but it felt really strange.

He took a time out, easing on the boner play and wild kisses. He slid two of his fingers down her heating body till they got to their destination.

He pushed the fingers in her tight pussy and began to go in and out of her. He started slowly, kissing her occasionally... but then increased the pace and tempo... going quickly and steadily.

He pushed her body back to look her in the face.

"Fuck me."

She said it to his face. There was a strange feeling which hit him at those words. He shouldn't be feeling happy or jumpy... he couldn't tell for real what that feeling was. He didn't care.

"I thought you were tired. I don't want to hurt you. You seem fragile."

He decided to be honest with him. He had no idea why though. Probably because she was honest with him too... begging him to fuck her.

She pushed her face closer and closer till they were chewing faces. She kissed him first and long... pulling a drag and sucking... then made a smack as she let go.

"Just go in softly... I'm fine. I want you badly."

Damien had no idea why he was getting emotional with her. Why was she saying those words. He could be emotional with anyone but her... she had never been nice to him to his face.

"Sly bitch."

He chuckled, dumping the thoughts. He walked with her in his arms towards one of the fancy walls of the room.

He pressed her back to the wall, her thighs and legs wrapped around his waist. He reached out his arms to support her waist, pressing her body firmly, yet delicately to the wall so that she wouldn't slid down...

One of her arms around his neck. She reached out the other and touched his abs, tracing her finger through it.

"I love you, Damien."

"Huh?"

Damien wasn't sure whether or not he heard her correctly.

IS SHE OUT OF HER MIND? IS SHE SEEING THINGS OR HALLUCINATING?

He wasn't sure of which of the thoughts to build upon.

He was scarcely out of those thoughts when he felt a fist on his boner. He looked, she had reached out her hand to it...

She pulled it, pulling him closer... not that she had the strength to pull him, but he played along with her...

She pushed his boner into her pussy and began to go back and forth... her arms returning to his neck as gentle moans escaped her lips.

She pushed her body forward and kissed him... he knew he couldn't be indifferent for long. He would have to participate...