Douce Dépendouce

Chapter 13

"What still has your doubts?" He asked, moving his lips closer to mine as the space grew smaller.

With this little space between us, it was tempting to give in. I tried to keep my eyes away, but I couldn't. I could hear the blood pulse in my ears as I tried to reply, trying to tell him nothing, and that I believed him; but I couldn't. My entire mind was somewhere else and I couldn't even form a single sentence. 

As I looked at him, he smirked lightly before he pressed his lips to mine, taking my touch. I leaned into it, feeling my lips move with his. The touch was soft and delicate, but still held me to him. He knew exactly what he was doing, he knew exactly how I felt around him. I then finally gave in, wrapping my arms over his neck as I deepened our touch, feeling him catch on. I could feel my heart escalate as our touch got deeper and faster, sending a wave of heat through me. I then felt him push me back slightly, still keeping our touch as my weight went back to the wall. He kept me there, not letting me move as our pace got more rapid. I was completely out of it, I had known deep down that I would lead myself to this, there was no way that I couldn't have. I then felt him reach up and separate my hands, bringing them back down to my sides, still maniting our kiss. I felt his hands at my sides when he grabbed the hem of my sweater, pulling it upwards and sliding it off. I felt a sudden wave of goosebumps go up my back as my skin was exposed to the fresh air, soon fading as the heat returned. I then reached up for his shirt, pulling him lightly forward by the collar as I worked my way down until the buttons were undone. I slid it off and re-wrapped my hands around his neck as it went to the ground. I felt the familiar feeling of a sudden shrill go through me as I felt him wrap his hand around my thigh, bring it up towards him, wrapping it around his waist. He did the same to my other leg until he hoisted me, carrying me over towards the bed. Once we reached it, I let my whole body sink into it, my body racing as he adjusted above me. My chest heaved as we broke away lightly from our kiss to catch a breath, even the smallest second making it seem like more. He kept my touch for a bit before he finally pulled away, leaving me struggling for breath as he went down to my hips, removing my riding pants and leaving me in only underwear. He worked his way back up to me and re-connected his lips with mine. Simply just being in that state sended the heat throughout me, making small heat flashes form as he kept me locked with him. I knew that I wouldn't last long, or any way of his teasing. I knew exactly what he had in mind, and knew exactly how he'd perform it. Every part of me was heading that way when he finally separated our touch again, now placing it on my neck. He did so for a bit as he slowly brought it down, giving each spot affection. A sensation of emotions went through me as I felt myself sink into his touch, his lips moving back to mine. We held another strong, passentiote, touch before he finally brought his hands back down to my hips, removing my underwear. I felt the heat rush to my thighs as soon as he removed them, pressing his hands on either of them until they were open. He then adjusted above and brought my hands up above me, not allowing me to have anything to grasp. He guided them up and then sank pressure down, preventing me from even moving in the slightest way. I felt myself suck in a breath in a way of preparing myself as I felt him slowly start to softly massage the inside of my thighs, working closer and closer until I felt him slide two fingers into me. As soon as he did so, I felt my shoulders tense, trying to pry free from his grasp above. With that, he started to go in slow and ever so bigger circles, changing his pace as he did so. He went deeper and deeper and upped his pace as I let out a breathy moan, trying to contain myself. I felt the sweat start to form as he continued on, guiding my lips to his as I struggled. I maintained the touch that we had, my attempts slowly and slightly weaker than before; his was strong and guiding, keeping me inlaced. I could feel my body coming on the edge and ready to give in before I felt him slowly start to speed up again, sending a ray of pleasure down my spine. I didn't know how much longer I could last, even just thinking about how this was only the beginning made me wonder if I could pull through. Each second felt more and more harder to put up with. As I managed to find a breath, I felt him lightly break away from our touch, letting me gather a few longing breaths. I tilted my head back, trying to regain myself as my body was in such a state that I knew I couldn't think straight. When I managed to regain slight control, I felt him slowly insert into me. The feeling of pleasure escalated through me, sending me back to an uncontrollable state. I felt myself try and feel for a state of securnes, only ending up squeezing my hands together as he started to thrust. He then placed his touch back with mine, immediately accepting it. I felt him fasten his pace and guide his lips softly back down my neck. I let out another steady moan as he started to nibble at my neck, the feeling of forever satisfactional lust flowing fluently.

"Please," I said through a light moan. I squeezed my hands above, hoping to give him a clue on what I needed.

He brought his lips away from my neck, seeming to understand what I meant. He looked down at me, his chest breathing in the same heavy pace as mine.

"Ma cherie you know I cannot do such," he said, his voice staggered as he smirked at my heavy groan. "I do enjoy watching you weaken below me."

Knowing that I wouldn't be able to form another sentence, I laid my head back, my body surrendering below me. He placed his lips softly to mine, holding a weak touch as I tried to gather myself. I then felt the heat between my legs return, intensifying and soon escalating back up through me, then going down once more. I felt my muscles tense and my skin cling to the sheets below as he went back down to a slower pace, speeding up every few thrusts as I gave in to myself, letting myself go. My body relaxed and the feeling of wetness below brought to my attention as my body still clung on. I searched for his touch as I knew I needed more support, feeling him already find mine. I could feel the intense warmth that held us together, the sense of desire and satisfaction reflecting on our movements. Despite being on the verge, the strong feelings that kept me going gave me energy. Above me, Ydris showed the opposite. I knew he could keep going, his energy was infinite. I knew how we both felt, that was obvious. I had never felt the amount of addictable pain as I had before, small waves of pleasure forming below. I didn't know if I had it in me to go that far and do so again, but by how I felt, even if I didn't think I could, my body would no doubt do so. I then brought my head forward, giving him access to my neck as he continued from where he was. He moved his touch to the other side, doing the same.

"I don't know if I can last," I breathed out, squeezing my hands back up again to regain his attention.

He moved his touch up closer, now near my jawline. "You can handle numerous things my dove, I've seen you do so many times," he replied, the sense of a small sly grin on his face.

I sucked in another breath when he sped up again, holding back. "I can't last anymore," I tried to say, only for to turn into a moan.

"Don't say of such my dove, you've lasted far." He brought his lips back to mine, the space small. "You've given yourself farther than you thought."

"I...I dont have the support," I said, laying my head back.

"You will get so soon ma cherie, I promise you that." He guided my chin back down to him, thinning the line between us. "Once I feel ready to do of such."

I shut the gap that was between us, moving our touch rapidly. He kept his intertwined with mine, the shrill going through me once more as we continued on.

After a bit, I felt the small fatigue start to kick in. My body swirlied and the feeling of a needing release once more kicked in as he worked on my lower chest. When I felt myself give in once more and the heat spreaded below, he guided his mouth with mine. As he kissed me lightly, I felt him release the pressure above, slowly and teastingly. After a few small strung out moans, he finally released it all, moving his hand off of mine. Instantly I let out a breathed sigh, guiding my hands down and to my side as they ached from the pleasure. I dug my fingers into the bed but found my grasp weak and limp, making my hand go limp. I laid there, my hands struggling to grasp into anything after such desire. Every part of me seemed numb, not a hint of energy or strength left. The lust had completely taken over and had left nothing but pleasure.

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