World After Worlds

Moments later, Matteo felt that she was about to wake up but too lazy to be awakened. In this situation, he knew what could energize her to rise from bed.

His arm slid to her thighs and he just stroked her legs sensually. He turned her body around and started bestowing kisses on her neck while he pulled the hem of her chemise up. He inhaled, closed his eyes, and searched for her earlobe, he licked her ear, "Hmm," she reacted as he anticipated. His hand traveled to her stomach, waist, her chest, to her breast, back to her hips, and to her thigh. He was passionately caressing her, gently groping her skin that would slide smoothly on his hands. He was passive, he was not hurrying his ritual on arousing her.

Each movement he would take a pause and look at how her facial expression would become. Each reaction she made was making his body intensify with the need of her. Each meek moan from her would cause turbulence in his appetite. Matteo lifted his gaze, his eyes flared at her lips however, he couldn't kiss her, he wanted her tongue but he couldn't…

His lips went back to her neck, carefully sucked her, tasted her. He wandered on her cheeks, chin—all over her face with his kisses. He was starting to breathe heavily, he may be stimulating her, however, he was certain, he was more feverish than she was.

When Matteo thought he had kissed and lavished her face enough, his head went down. Gradually, Matteo would kiss each alcove of her skin that would catch his lips. She groaned as her response proceeded down to her femininity and had a stopover on her navel. Dipping his tongue on the hollowed area of her tummy, he kissed it.

He didn't stay long there because his goal was her womanhood. He held her knees and pulled them upwards, spreading them to give himself access to her, he moved down to her sensitive area. He was addicted to her scent… opened his mouth and bit the thin fabric restricting his tongue to romance her flesh.

It was a great thing that he kept on reading those sex educational books. He found a way to soothe her in a pleasurable way. Before he would just wake her up by calling her name, but she would become grumpy the rest of the morning. She liked it whenever he would wake her up through lovemaking, it never failed him to get a loving gesture once he satisfied her. She would call his name sweetly, kiss him back and treat him nicely, sometimes she would ask him if he wanted something. Of course, he never wastes those rare occurrences and would immediately ask her for a date. Either way, that was not his priority at the moment.

Matteo did not bother to pull off her underwear, because he could make it vanish with no effort. The sight of her gorgeous womanhood made him thirsty. He had seen this many times but it would always cause him massive cravings. His eyes sparkled and used his forefinger and middle finger to part the lips of her femininity. She is dry. He gasped for air and focused his eyes on it. He huddled his lips and her rosy flesh, kissed it like he was kissing her mouth. He licked her and tenderly began to torture her love button. Her legs were slowly reacting to his stimulation, but still, she was asleep. "Ahh…"

Matteo looked upon her while he locked his mouth on her clit, sucking, licking it with his hardened tongue, tormenting it. She was creasing her brows, parting her lips, she was about to wake up, and he was yearning to wake her up with an orgasm… Matteo smiled at the thought and inserted his index finger at her chasm, it was humid inside. Thrust it with a slow pace, she was secreting. Her head turned left as her hips raised, meeting, pressing to his mouth.

She was starting to get wetter, not dripping yet but wet enough. "Hmm," she gasped and circled her hips to escape from his mouth but Matteo already wrapped his arm to her waist to lock her body in place. She couldn't escape the congenial torment he was inflicting her. Her legs were becoming restless, he could see her toes curling, stretching, her legs were trying to clamp. He was holding it wide open though, with the use of his abilities.

He breathed for a second and stared at her clit that was erected, she was aroused. "You look so erotic and adorable," he whispered to her and stuck his tongue out, scraping it on her sensitive flesh. She gasped and kept a close eye on her countenance. She was relentless, biting her lips, moaning skittishly, furrowing her brows, her nose was flaring, she moved her hips, seeping with sweet juices.

That made him so hard, seeing her so ecstatic, was giving him a thrill. He continued to shove his finger to her depth and added another finger while hitting that specific spot she wanted to be hit. A few more strokes and he stopped, it just wasn't time for her to have her pinnacle. Matteo pulled his fingers out of her hole and just as he wanted, she was dripping with her sweet juices. He transferred his finger to her clit. Placing it between his forefinger and thumb, he massaged it with care, her legs squeezed in, trapping him in her center as he put more pressure on his fingers to her clit.

Matteo gulped and shifted his eyes to her hole, while his fingers were busy on her precious nub, her beautiful sensitive nub. He leaned his mouth on her, stuck out his tongue, and had a taste of her dripping spring. After a few strokes, he solidified his tongue so he could infiltrate inside her. He sucked her, drank her, kissed her with passion. When he felt like he drank enough of her juices, he fixed both of his fingers and tongue to pay attention to her clit.

Yanarym gasped as she gained consciousness, his head was in between her thighs, tongue that was expertly fondling her clit. She could feel his two long fingers were pressing in her g-spot. "Teo!" She grabbed his hair and pulled it violently, "Ahh..." He was making her reach heaven, he had no intention of dragging her down. She clenched her teeth, clamped his head to her legs.

Matteo devoured her and filled his fingers in her. Lunge deep, fast, and sucked her clit while tongue was licking her back and forth in a brisk motion. "Oh, god!" Yanarym arched her back, he lifted her hips closer, pressing to his mouth and fingers. He felt her body stiffen and was about to reach her climax. He immediately pulled out his fingers from her hole and ceased kissing her love button. He flickered her nub flesh with the right pressure and locked his mouth on her chasm. A few more fast flicks, her body retreated and shot her orgasm to his mouth. She was shaking and was flinching as he finished supping her juices.

"Ahh, that was so… I told you… not to wake me up like this," she murmured in a hoarse voice. Matteo smiled and pecked on her clit which made her jerk. "S-stop already," she trembled, he smiled and bussed it again before he went to face her and pondered her cheeks and nose with kisses. "Are you listening to me?" She pressed her lips, glared her eyes on him. Regardless, Matteo knew, she was not mad, she was pleased. Her eyes were twinkling ardently.

He shook his head as a response and exhorted her mouth to his. It was only a peck because she didn't like kissing, especially in the morning. "Can I continue?" He asked her while he was caressing her ear. She stared at him, Matteo waited for the signal but his hands were already fondling, caressing her all over. "I want to have you from behind," he whispered to her and smiled, "You can take a nap while I do so. Are you still sleepy?"

"Do you think I can sleep while you are fucking me from behind?" She asked with a grin, Matteo couldn't take his eyes off of her but managed to glower.

"Rym, your words." He said as his finger found its way to her lips, he trailed it and as she spoke, it went to her mouth.

"What?" He didn't pull it out and wrestle with her tongue. "Week it oot! (take it out!)" He pulled out and push it in again, she shot him a menacing gaze to he stopped playing and pecked on her quickly. "You should be thankful for your tongue that it gave me a great cunnilingus."

"It should be, I studied hard for you to have good lovemaking with me. That reminds me, stop saying 'fuck' I don't like that term."

"Teo, you're hot when you cuss, If you ask me, can I fuck you from behind? …I might let you." She winked at him and he scowled in return.