CHAPTER 30: ...THIS SENSITIVE

Her firm hold around his girth slipped off, and she let them fall on the couch. As much as would love to continue staring at his dreamy eyes, she caught sight of the glistening liquid running down her hands, warm and thick.

Did this... really come out of him? How crazy is that?

She was so fascinated, and the sight was incredible. It looked so precious and was white in color, and she didn’t know what had come over her but she had this irresistible urge to...taste it.

Taste it? Aaliyah bit her lip, wondering what would happen if she tasted it. Does it taste like blood? It probably wouldn’t since it isn’t blood. She was curious, and heated at the same time. She really wanted to know what it tasted like...even if it was a small lick.

Alastair could not take his eyes off her. The way she was staring at it like she was charmed, and her big eyes rolled with so much question and wonder, then her hands moved up...and a finger rolling with the liquid was sucked into her mouth.

She blinked for a second, getting accustomed to the taste of it before her eyes broadened, trembling mildly. She was biting her lip again, and her lips were slightly parted in which he could see her tongue dancing inside her mouth as she tried to lick off everything.

She plunged another finger inside her mouth, and another. It was the first time Aaliyah was having a taste of what it means for something to taste expensive and raw...and she found it very delicious!

She wanted more and had licked her hands dry with her tongue plummetting into every corner of her wet hands to find more of his juice.

Just as she took the last lick with a Humm dancing between her lips, her eyes found his again. His stare was so intense, pulling her attention away from the taste and to the depths of his eyes.

This look he was giving her was very different from the Normal one. What had changed again? Was it because she was acting like a child and licking her hands? Did he not like that?

"Alastair...," She mumbled, trying to explain herself.

"Come here!" His voice sounded a little drugged and huskier than normal, and Aaliyah felt as he slipped his arm around her back and pulled up so she was now straddling him. She gasped, seeing his face so close to hers.

That wasn’t all. Something hard was poking against her thighs, making her shiver because she had an idea what it was, and wasn’t exactly blissful to have something trying to touch her down there.

Meanwhile, it looked like Alastair wasn’t letting go this time. Something told Aaliyah that what she had experienced a while ago would be nothing compared to what he had in mind right now... and she knew that from the look swirling in his eyes.

And because of that, she couldn’t make herself sit on him and kept kneeling around him instead.

His gaze shifted to his lips, knowing she would sure like to kiss him again. Much more deeper than the last time, and how she would love for them to remain like that for the rest of the night.

But, she wouldn’t want to startle him again. She had already promised herself not to kiss him unless he did so himself.

And so, she could only hold her breath awaiting what he was going to do next.

Alastair blinked out of his daze, stupefied at how he had gotten lost just gazing into her eyes. His attention moved to her lips, and he used his finger to rub and caress their softness. Watching her lick him off her fingers had spiked something inside of him, and he was moving along with his desires.

When he leaned in as if to kiss her, he heard her take in a deep breath and fisted her arms that were resting on his shoulders. Her eyes had closed, while his remained open as he had stopped very close to her lips.

If her hands could achieve this much, what could those lips do with them wrapped around his member?

The thought alone had him twitching down there, and he groaned in response right before he delved down and began tormenting her neckline again.

Aaliyah gasped and thrashed against his wildly, not knowing whether to push him away or pull him even closer. She had been a little disappointed he didn’t end up kissing her, but this was something too.

All of a sudden, his bites crossed over her neck and she did not see it coming till she felt a bite right on her nipple.

Aaliyah screamed lightly and started to push him away. Her fingers were entangled in his hair, but pushing him away while being sucked in by this maddening feeling that was too pleasing to be true was proving to be hard.

She shuddered against his bite, followed by persistent licks on her nipple that sent her spiraling in her head again. What she was feeling was unreal to her, and she hadn’t expected it to be like this. She thought she would cringe and try to run like it affected her down there, but her nipple was loving this.

Alastair kept his attention on that one hard nipple of hers, pulling it with his teeth. He was hungry for her, and this was doing a little of sating his hunger. He dragged the whole thing between his lips and felt her fingers rummaging around his scalp with her helpless moans of his name.

Aaliyah did not know of anything that could be more thrilling than this until he sucked her nipple hard like he was trying to milk it out. Explosion went off in Aaliyah’s head, and she felt like her body had shattered and sent in many directions.

Her mind had flown somewhere very far, and she was shuddering uncontrollably as she went.

Not to mention, but so much liquid had also gushed out of her womanly parts.

"You’re...this sensitive," She heard him whisper against her cleavage, still sucking her.

Just as she rolled out of this daze and her mind came back to reality, a bad feeling crept up her back and her attention was stolen.

She and Alastair’s demeanor sharpened instantly, with the two of them turned to their left to stare at the door.

Something was outside, and it was not a good thing.