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| ❛ C H A P T E R . XXII ❜ |
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I pushed James back onto the bed, hovering over him as our lips moved in perfect sync.

His hands traveled down my body to my ass, squeezing firmly and eliciting a small squeal from me. The sound seemed to turn him on even more, as I felt his boner grow beneath me.

My moment of dominance didn't last long;
James flipped us over with a swift, his body now hovering over mine.

His teeth grazed my bottom lip, and I gasped into his mouth, the sensation sending a shiver down my spine.

Bringing my hands up to his shoulders, I ran my fingers over the area of his back before intertwining them with his hair. I tugged softly, and he groaned, the sound vibrating through me.

I slid my hand beneath his shirt, feeling the hard planes of his toned six-pack beneath my palm. He smirked at my touch, then swiftly pulled his shirt over his head, tossing it across the room.

With both hands beside my head, he pulled away from my lips, moving to my neck.

I gripped his hair, holding him close as he left a trail of hickeys across my skin. The heat of his mouth sent sparks of electricity through my body.

In a matter of seconds, my tank top was discarded on the floor, and James struggled to undo my bra. Sitting up, I effortlessly unclasped it and threw it aside, feeling a rush of empowerment.

He left hickeys on my breasts, his mouth hot and insistent against my skin. "Fuck, James," I moaned, the words spilling from my lips before I could stop them. His eyes met mine, filled with an intense, smoldering heat that made my pulse quicken. He looked so damn hot right now.

Continuing his downward journey, James left a hickey trail down my stomach. His hands roamed over my body, exploring every inch with a mix of roughness and tenderness that left me breathless.

And with that I pushed him off of me and had him sit on my bed. I got on my knees in front of him and impatiently pulled down his pants—along with his boxers.

I hear him sigh in relief once his hard on cock is released free. I was frozen for a second. My eyes never left his length. It was much bigger since the last time I saw it—2 years ago.

His small chuckle set me back in reality. I looked up at him, he was now sitting on the edge of my bed and blinked a few times. He stared down at me between his legs with lustful eyes. I didn't think twice before wrapping my hands around his hard cock.

I heard James inhale from the sudden touch in the quiet room. From there, my hand started to pump up and down his length.

I observed most of his cock disappear in my hands every time my hand moved up and down his erection. The tip of his cock was leaking with precum and it turned me on, I was already incredibly wet down there.

My eyes then looked up at him. His eyes were closed and his mouth was slightly opened, letting his heavy pants escape. In my quiet room, all I was able to hear was James's breath and groans.

I brushed my thumb past his pre-cummed tip as my eyes never left his. His jaw dropped when he felt my thumb brush past his sensitive spot. His eyebrows knitted in pleasure. "Don't tease me," James managed to say, tightening his jaw.

Having him feel vulnerable under my touch boosted my confidence. I playfully replied, "Don't worry pretty boy, I'll suck you real good again. I bet you've been dreaming of this since the last time."

"You're damn right" he confessed, trying to stabilize his breathing.

I stuck my tongue out and let the head of his cock settle on my tongue. I swirled my tongue around the tip, receiving a loud sigh of satisfaction from James.

I wanted to tease him more, but one of his hands moved to my head. In both a gentle and forceful way, he pushed my head down, allowing me to take half of his cock in my mouth.

James let out a shaky breath, with that I moved my head up and down his length along the guidance of his hands on my head.

I pushed my head further in, taking his entire length in my mouth. And with that I felt the head of his cock hit the back of my throat. My gag reflex was triggered and caused me to gag. Tears welled up in my eyes.

"Fuck, Iris. Keep g-going," James stutters, his hips involuntarily bucking up. I hummed against his cock, sending vibrations that made him moan.

Hearing him let out such sounds made me want to satisfy him even more.

He detached his lips from me as his left hand massaged my inner thigh. His fingers then tugged on my panty and took it off so easily.

The cold air made me want to close my legs but his hands kept them wide open. He slowly dragged his middle finger up and down my aching wet slit, making me squirm under him.

"Aren't you a needy one, hm?"

"Shit," I managed to say in a whisper.

"Hm? What is it love?, use your words." His dominance turn me on even more.

"Please make me feel good," I whispered out shyly. A triumphant smile grew on his lips. "Of course, darling."

He teased my slit once more before pushing three of his fingers in me. "Fuck," I gasped at the sudden stretch, my hips wanting to jerk up at the feeling. His fingers pushed in and out of me rapidly, his finger tips grazing over my g-spot.

"J-James" I stuttered in pleasure, gripping my sheets tightly.

His fingers never stopped moving, only making me squirm more and more by the minute. His left hand held my right thigh down to keep me from squirming. "I-I'm close." "Are you?" I nodded repeatedly, gripping the sheets more tightly.

I heard him hum before removing his fingers. I whined at the lost feeling. "What the-"

"I'm going to make you cum hard with my dick."

Before I knew it, he slipped his dick inside of me. My mouth hung open, a loud moan erupting from it. I quickly held onto his bicep for support. "Holy shit." His words came out strained. The moment he started thrusting, I wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him in an aggressive kiss.

I tried to suppress my moans against his lips as the pleasure built up, but it was nearly impossible with the way his cock slamed against my body.

"You feel so good," James groaned in my ear, his voice thick with desire. The sound of his voice, low and husky, sent a shiver down my spine, intensifying the pleasure coursing through me.

His words made my breath hitch, and I arched my back, pressing closer to him. "James," I breathed, my hands gripping his shoulders as if I could anchor myself to reality through him.

He responded by trailing his lips down my neck, his breath hot against my skin. James's hands roamed lower, and I felt his fingers dig into my hips, pulling me closer. His touch was both possessive and tender, a perfect balance that made my head spin. He knew exactly how to drive me wild, how to make me lose control in the best way possible.

"Fuck, James, f-faster," I begged, choking on my words. His hands moved beside my head to support himself before he fastened his pace. The loud sound of our skin clapping made me feel weak.

My legs wrapped around his waist, pulling him in closer. I let out soft gasps ever so often at his sharp thrusts. I clenched around his cock, making him groan. I felt his heavy breathing against my ear, turning me on more.

"You're so fucking tight and wet for me." I whimper at his words, clawing his back without realizing.

His lips made their way to my neck again. He buried his face in the crook of my neck, trying to suppress his moans. I thrust my hips up, meeting his. I felt his mouth let out a gasp against my neck.

"Oh my god," I cried out. I couldn't help but dig my nails into his back. His short heavy breathing never stopped. His deep moans made me feel hornier.

"You're look ethereal beneath me."

I couldn't make any words out besides a moan.
My eyes examined him. His eyes closed, eyebrows were knitted together, mouth slightly open as he let out stuttered moans.

My name slipped out of his lips continuously as if it was a ritual. His pace never stopped and only increased. His right hand would caress my inner left thigh when he felt me clench around him.

His hand moved to grip my waist, eyes trailing down to my entrance, watching his cock pull in and out of me.

The pleasure was too overwhelming. I felt like I was going to explode any minute now. "J-James, I'm g-" My moan cut me off, feeling him run his hand up and down my waist as he thrusts even more deeply in me.

"I got you, love, I got you." Gasps and moans escaped my lips as I felt him go faster. "Fuck," I whimpered, squeezing my eyes shut tight. The climax was building up faster and faster.

James knew what was about to happen when he noticed how frequent I was clenching around him.

"Cum on my cock, pretty girl"

I gasped, moaning out his name like a prayer as I reached my climax, just like that night. I felt him twitch through the condom in me — he was close.

His thrusts became urgent and sloppy. His moans were getting louder and more excessive. How I wished I could tell him how hot he looked right now.

As his climax got closer, his moans started to come out in whimpers. "Oh, pretty- fuck, fuck, I'm c-cumming," he breathed out, instantly deepening his cock inside of me as he came inside the condom.

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