Chapter 82 Breaking The Peace Of The Neighbourhood
Kian stood between her legs, cupping her face, kissing her furiously as she sat on the small table in the middle of the living room.
One of his hands slipped behind her back and opened the zipper of the dress as he ran his palm up and down the exposed skin of her back.
Tinsley moaned into the kiss as she took control of it. Kian rested both of his hands back on her shoulder and dipped down, peppering kisses down the length of her neck, her naked collar bones.
Tinsley tilted her head backwards, giving him more access. She was getting crazy in need of him.
Kian dragged the dress down with his hands, freeing her naked breasts for his eyes to feast on.
The dress rested around her waist and Tinsley looked at him eyeing her with so much desire that it burned her to be touched by him… hold by him.
The cold rainy breeze from the opened window hardened her already pebbled nipples under his crude lustrous eyes.
She was looking at him… she could feel his hot breath over her skin while his eyes were dining over her milky skinned tits.
The wait was making her restless fidgety and annoyed. She wanted his warm hot lips around her erect nipples.
So she held onto his neck and pulled him in. It was a sudden movement that Kian did not expect.
“I need you.”
She mouthed when he opposed her movement and held onto his ground. The look on her face was needy and irritated for not giving her what she asked of him.
“I need you to suck me.”
Tinsley was surprised at her own boldness… how easily she was voicing out what she wanted him for.
And Kian was liking this side of his wife. She was getting comfortable with him enough to let him know what she wanted from him.
He was not complaining at all but he had other plans with her today. He missed something the other night when they first made love.
He had kissed and licked every part of her but not her feminine core. And today he was aiming only for that.
Kian pushed her back on the table and flared up her skirt to her thighs, spending them apart for him to see her drenched underwear.
“I want to suck you down there.”
He said and pulled her panty down, revealing her glistening wet pussy , shining from her wet juices.
When Tinsley did not show any signs of protest or discomfort, Kian dived in. His nose smelled the scent of her arousal and it made him so hard for her that it was paining him.
His hunger to eat her… taste her… make her come undone with his only mouth and tongue was intense.
He blew a sweet kiss on the centre of her core and Tinsley jumped up. It was like an electric shock.
“Stay still.”
Kian ordered as he held her steady in one position with one of his hands, holding on her waist tightly, squeezing the flesh.
With his right forefinger and thumb, he parted her inner labia to get a more clear view of her honey hole.
It was not all clean. Her pussy had faint hairs on them and he was not complaining. He liked the fact that she was a natural.
“I forgot to go to the saloon.”
Came her embarrassed reply when she realized she had forgotten to keep herself clean downstairs.
Under the hot gazes of her husband, she had forgotten about every damn another thing that existed in the world.
“And you will never shave either.”
Kian’s head boiled wondering how many men had the pleasure of eyeing what was rightfully only his to stare.
The possessive side of him was in a rage. How dare she showcases herself like that in a saloon??
“How many??”
He asked and Tinsley frowned in confusion, not understanding what he actually meant.
“How many men had shaved you??”
Ahh!!! It was only then she got it. He was jealous. She could see it in his eyes. They were burning with jealousy and she was so enjoying the view.
“I don’t remember?”
She pretended to not knowing and it made Kian more furious. Damn!! This woman was playing him.
“Do not play with me wife.”
He muttered as he dipped down and pulled her inner labia in between his lips tightly making Tinsley moan in both pain and pleasure. It was something new for her.
“Do not test me.”
Kian pressed, this time replacing his lips with his teeth and that got Tinsley speaking.
“No men… never a man. My parents would kill me…”
Kian let go of her and kissed the skin making her moan out in pleasure. His light, wet kisses were soothing her pain from his former biting act.
“This pussy is mine…. and nobody can even see it… you understand??”
Kian interviewed to which Tinsley nodded her head. She was not herself anymore. His warm breath was constantly hitting her core, making her so wet that the wetness was flowing down her inner thighs.
“My pussy… only mine. And only I get to watch it, kiss it and worship it.”
Kian mumbled to himself, staring at her moistened core as if he was possessed.
And right after he bent down to eat her core the way he described her. Tinsley pulled his hair as he went deeper.
He used his fingers to part her inner pussy lips and licked her clit making her jumpy and he groaned out.
His lips were wet from her thick juices and he slipped one finger inside her core… Tinsley shrieked, pulling his small hair harder.
He added another finger and the sound of her juices as he pushed in and out of her glistening hole was heard in the living room apart from the pitter-patter noises of the rain outside.
Pulling his fingers out, this time he drove his tongue inside instead and that made her eyeballs roll under her socket as he rubbed her clit and she came screaming and cursing her husband’s bloody name, breaking the peace of their new neighbourhood.
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He raised his forefinger up and started tracing her body from the middle. Tinsley breathed in sharply. She could feel the sweet moistness in between her legs shortly.Published by Nôv'elD/rama.Org.
“Why did you do it??”
He asked, encircling his thumb and forefinger on her turgid right nipple. Tinsley closed her eyes and opened them to see him again.
“What did I do??”
She implored not knowing what he was questioning about. It was hard to keep attention when he was playing and teasing her hardened buds.
“You kicked me in the last minute…”
It was then Tinsley understood what he was asking.
“I did not want to get pregnant… I do not have the pills.”
She muttered, looking down. Kian felt warmness in his heart knowing how much she cared about what he told her before.
“You know??”
“What??” She questioned, looking at his darkened eyeballs.
“You could have just let me empty in you…”
Kian said, parting her pink lips and thrusting his middle finger inside.
“I… I did not want to eat my half-child.”
And that was it… laughter erupted out of him and filled the room in it.