Mikaylas emergence - Chapter 20

"Fuck, Mikayla. You feel so goddamn good," he growled, his fingers digging into the flesh of my ass. "I can't get enough of you."

I could feel his lips on my neck, trailing wet, open-mouthed kisses along my skin as I cried out his name. Each flick of his tongue against my sensitive flesh sent a shudder down my spine, causing my already-hard nipples to tighten into peaks. I couldn't believe how good this felt - how right. It was as though I had been made for him, and he for me.

His hands roamed my body, fingers kneading my breasts and pinching my nipples before sliding down my stomach to gently caress the insides of my thighs. I spread my legs wider for him, eager for him to touch me there, too. He didn't disappoint. His fingers found my clit, circling and rubbing it in just the right way to make me gasp and writhe against him. I could feel my orgasm building again, my pussy clenching around his cock as he continued to thrust into me.

"Oh, fuck, yes," I moaned, my voice hoarse and raw from the previous orgasms. "Right there, don't stop!"

He chuckled low in his throat, increasing the pressure on my clit as he slammed into me harder and faster. I could feel the orgasm barreling towards me like a freight train. My pussy spasmed around him, my nails digging into the flesh of his back as I held on for the wild ride he was taking me on.