"Stop... torturing me..." I spoke between moans, only for him to bring his face close to mine, a smirk appearing on his mischievous expression.
"Should I?" He said, turning my body against the wall, "What would I gain from that?" His voice was near my ear at that moment, kisses starting to be planted on my back, one of his hands continuing on my breast.
"Please..." I whimpered.
"Is that all you've got?" He clearly mocked, his fingers starting to move on my clit with precision, "darling... you're so simple..."
I even thought about telling him to go fuck himself at that moment, but honestly? I didn't care, not while waves of pleasure spread throughout my body, and I was grateful that the music at the ball was loud enough for no one to hear my moans.
"M-more... faster..." I pleaded, my hips arching so much that I could feel his hard cock inside his pants, as if it was going to burst out.
But I didn't have much time to think about that, since he had started moving even faster, my nails almost tearing the wall of my room.
"Lower, darling... what if someone passes by here?" That blond guy said with such cunning, that I didn't know if I found it sexy or just downright fucking annoying, "You should be more careful..."
I took a deep breath.
I bit my lip to try to keep my voice lower, and when he noticed that, he seemed to want to worsen my situation with all his might.
He went down my body with kisses, bites, and hickies, and then? He put his own mouth in the middle of my legs, his fingers plunging inside me.
Heaven...
My eyes were rolling completely while he did that, and I had to contain my moans so much that I was almost in tears, my legs almost starting to give way, one of my hands starting to push his head into me.
I wanted more of that sensation.
I wanted so much, so much more...
"Ah... deeper..." I practically begged, still trying to keep my voice low, my hand under control not to rip those blonde hairs out, "like... this..."
He seemed to smile when I said that, my pussy getting wetter and tighter, and like the beautiful sadist that he was... he started thrusting his fingers even harder inside me, his mouth sucking and licking me eagerly.
I didn't know how many times I had orgasmed by that point, and all I could tell was that my body was becoming more and more sensitive to it, my legs almost giving way, my body almost collapsing to the floor. It seemed to make him have a little bit of mercy on my soul, my body being taken to the bed as he kissed me, my legs being placed around his waist as I felt my body sink into the mattress.
And when he took off his belt and his cock came out of his pants? Fuck...
That thing was huge.
I didn't know if it would fit.
Fuck...
But I should've figured, he's tall as fuck, and as much as his body was more delicate, his muscles were defined, marked.
However, before putting it in, he seemed to want to calm me down before that, giving me a kiss on the forehead, another on the tip of my nose, and when he reached my mouth... I felt him place that huge thing right against my pussy.
Our kiss became more intense after that, my arms wrapping around his neck, and when I felt him enter, a burning sensation took over my body, along with a pleasure that made me moan between kisses, my nails sinking into his pale back.
He started moving inside me after entering, his movements increasing in strength and speed with each thrust, my head leaning back, my eyes rolling.
His cock filled me completely, and it was getting better with each passing second, my pussy getting tighter, and so wet that I felt something dripping. His mouth then went to my neck, hickies being made there, and then going to my breasts.
But I could barely feel his mouth making hickies and bites on my body at that moment, all I could feel was that pleasure spreading more and more, my pussy starting to throb along with his cock that seemed to have gotten even harder inside me, pulsating.
His movements started to become rougher and stronger after a while, and my legs brought him even closer, my nails sinking even deeper into his flesh, and everything in my body? Seemed to ask for more.
Yes, much more of him.
I wanted him to fuck me until the night ended, for that sensation to continue, and fuck... the orgasms were the best.
I had lost count of how many times I had climaxed by now, and honestly? I didn't need to know.
I didn't need to, because I knew that this would still take a long time to end, because that blondie? He seemed to be just getting started.