Chapter 65
[A/N: Hmm, I am being less torturous this time around, right? J The thing is, there is much more to this story, and I want that arc to start already, that's why I am kinda rushing.]
Enough was enough, he couldn't take it anymore. He pulled her up in his arms, and without wasting another minute, he took her to the bed again.
Their wet bodies came down on the bed with a loud resounding thud. Spreading her legs again, he took her in his mouth as if he was the hungry one, not her.
His tongue licked, sucked and bit her clit, while her moans turned into loud pleasure driven screams. He took his tongue out for a moment to breathe and felt her wriggling under him, with unease.
Smirking, his tongue plunged into her insides, exploring depths this time. Her cries reached the horizon as she came. As soon as she was sated, he licked her completely, his ego inflating to the size of Mount Olympus.
His eyes met hers, and instantly, he deflated. Her eyes showed him why, exactly was he a mortal. She had just played him, and, he gulped, was now going to get what she wanted.
She rose up from the bed, not caring about the musky sheets, and ripped his jeans off with a fluid motion of her arms.
Straddling him, with both her arms taking his arms captive over his head, she smirked.
It was her turn now.