CHAPTER 45: LOVING THE PLEASURE

His kiss left me in a daze, and it felt like I was losing control of my body as the heat in my core burned even hotter and brighter than before. I could feel a tingling sensation in my pussy as the throbbing intensified. Raphael began massaging my breasts with both of his hands while his lips busied themselves with kissing me. His tongue moved relentlessly in my mouth, and I soon found myself moaning without restraint into our heated kiss. My insides pulsated, and I could feel myself getting extremely wet as my sweet nectar flowed freely out of my love opening, wetting my panties. I was so turned on that I didn’t know what to do as I found myself looping my arms around his back while losing myself in the heat of our kiss. Our tongues moved fervently together as if we couldn’t get enough of each other. Raphael captured my nipples between his fingertips and began rolling and tugging on them.

"Ahhh... Ahhhh..." I moaned between my ragged breathing when his lips finally left mine. His aggressive kiss left my lips feeling bruised and swollen. I stared with dreamy eyes up into his intense gray gaze before I saw him smirking at me as if he was satisfied at how he had managed to unravel my defenses. My legs felt so weak, and I couldn’t resist as he suddenly jerked up the skirt of my dress, piling it around my waist and exposing my lower half to his intense gaze. I felt his heated gaze traveling along my legs as if he was stroking them before settling at the throbbing heat between my thighs. I let out a cry of surprise when Raphael suddenly grabbed my thighs and spread them wide apart.

"You have a very dirty expression on your face. Are you enjoying this, my dear sister?" he teased before he pressed his hand against my trembling entrance. He sucked in a breath as he kept his eyes on me while his fingers began stroking my hot wetness through the thin fabric of my panties.

"You’re so wet here. It’s practically leaking out," he said with clear satisfaction as his fingers began stroking my pussy lips through my panties.

"Please, don’t say things like that," I pleaded as I felt heat rush to my face, embarrassed at how my body was reacting so naturally to his wild seduction.

"Did your brother make you so wet down here? There’s no need for you to be embarrassed; I know that you like this," he said as his fingers slowly peeled my drenched panties to the side to reveal my naked sacred place.

His fingers slipped slightly into my wetness before he began slowly stroking them up and down along my slippery slit. I moaned as my hips jerked up and down as if my body had been possessed by an evil spirit. My hips had a will of their own, and they were seeking pleasure from his fingers. Raphael only stroked my wet opening for a moment before his fingers sought out my swollen pleasure spot. He found my clit with ease and captured it between his fingertips. I cried out his name as my hips bucked upwards when he applied pressure and began rolling my swollen clit between his fingertips. The jolts of wild pleasure made me feel like I was being electrocuted, and it made my insides twitch uncontrollably.

"Do you like this, Gail? Your pussy is twitching, and it’s getting even wetter than before," he asked, although I bet that he already knew the answer, as his fingers worked to stroke my clit in circular motions.

I whimpered and cried out his name at the intense pleasure that he was making me feel. Raphael laughed softly as he enjoyed my reactions before he applied even more pressure against my clit and massaged it faster. Just when I thought I couldn’t take it anymore, Raphael buried his face between my legs. I felt his warm breath caressing the inside of my thighs for a moment, and my body froze when I realized that he was staring at my flooded opening. My shame and embarrassment took over, and I tried desperately to press my thighs close together to prevent him from staring at my most womanly place. However, Raphael’s large manly hands held my thighs in place and kept them widely spread apart. Raphael spread my pussy lips with his fingers, and I felt my honey juices leaking out from my love hole. I whimpered as I moved my hands to cover my face as if they could help shield me from any further embarrassment.

"Don’t cover your face, Gail. Let me see your face when you climax," Raphael ordered as he moved one hand to pull my hands away from my face. I found his face very close to mine, and our eyes met for a moment before he placed a teasing kiss on my lips.

"Raphael...." I moaned his name while I told myself that I should tell him to stop what he was doing, but regardless of what I thought in my mind, my lips wouldn’t move, and no words were uttered.

"Don’t worry, I won’t do anything that you don’t like," Raphael said a little teasingly before he pulled my thighs apart.

I cried out when he buried his face between my legs once again. This time everything happened so fast that the next thing I knew, I already felt the sensation of his tongue teasing the entrance of my throbbing love tunnel. Raphael flicked the tip of his tongue up and down along my flooded slit while I moaned from pure ecstasy. My legs loosened, and I spread my thighs even further apart as I lifted my hips slightly to thrust my pussy upwards against his lips. Raphael made slurping sounds as he licked and sucked on my sweet nectar, driving me insane with lust for him. Although I didn’t want to admit it to myself, I found myself craving for more, and I couldn’t deny that I loved what he was doing to me.

–To be continued...