CHAPTER 89: MELTING HEAT

"You’re very wet here, Gail. Despite your words, it seems like your body wants more," Raphael said knowingly as his fingers stroked up and down my flooded entrance before settling against my clit. I knew without a doubt that he was right because I could feel just how wet I already was for him. My pussy was so flooded with my juices that it was leaking out of my love hole. I went red from embarrassment, but I could no longer hide myself away as Raphael held my thighs wide open and settled his body between them.

"Maybe I was wrong about earlier. Perhaps you weren’t just jealous when you kept on staring at me. Perhaps, you were yearning for it and feeling so horny that you could hardly control yourself," Raphael said as his fingers began massaging my swollen and sensitive clit. I moaned as my hands flew to cover my mouth to hide the embarrassing sounds that were leaking from between my lips. It felt so pleasurable that my hips soon began moving and thrusting up from the bed.

"Look at the way your hips are moving, and I haven’t even fucked you yet," Raphael said with a hint of amusement in his tone. He suddenly pinched my clit, and I cried out in pure ecstasy. At that moment, I wanted nothing more than for him to shove his thick and long fingers inside of me.

"You’re so wet and it’s so slippery that I bet my fingers can smoothly slide inside," Raphael murmured as his fingers moved to stroke my quivering entrance.

"Ahhh...mhmmm..." I moaned against my hand.

"Don’t cover your mouth. I want to hear you moan as you go crazy from the pleasure," Raphael said as he quickly pulled my hand away from my mouth.

With nothing to block and muffle my sounds, I whimpered and moaned loudly as Raphael continued to massage my clit. The pleasure that shot through my body each time he pinched my sweet pleasure seed threatened to drive me insane. The sensation felt so addictive, and it also made me yearn for even more of him and the pleasure that I knew he could make me feel. Suddenly, Raphael thrust two of his thick and long fingers inside my flooded tunnel. My hips arched up from the bed as I cried out his name at the sudden entrance of his fingers. Raphael was definitely right that I was so wet and so slippery down there that his fingers could easily slide into my horny cunt. I could feel his fingers stretching my throbbing entrance before they sunk even deeper inside of me.

"It’s so hot and so wet inside of you, Gail. I can’t wait to thrust my cock inside you," Raphael confessed lustily to me. It gave me pleasure to know that he desired me as well. However, before I could enjoy that warm feeling that bubbled inside of my chest, his fingers began pounding in and out of my hole. As his fingers moved faster and harder inside of me, I screamed from the pleasure. His thick, long fingers began hitting the sensitive spot deep inside my love tunnel while his words only made me imagine his massive cock plowing into me and messing up my insides until I would climax intensely. My pussy clenched hard around his fingers as it struggled to suck them even deeper inside of me.

"You must be loving this. Your pussy is wrapping around my fingers like it doesn’t ever want to let go," Raphael whispered before showing me a teasing grin. All I could do was cry out when the movement of his fingers intensified. He shoved his fingers faster and deeper inside of me while making sure to hit the various pleasure spots deep inside my flooded tunnel. My hips rocked up and down to meet the hasty thrusting of his fingers as he rammed them in and out of me. Wet and lewd sounds of his fingers pounding my insides echoed all around us along with my moans of pleasure.

The squelching sound of his fingers as they stirred up my wetness made me feel slightly embarrassed, but it was nothing compared to the overwhelming need that had overtaken both my mind and body. Raphael expertly curled up his fingers and began thrusting roughly against my sensitive G-spot. I moaned his name deliriously as I felt my mind being corrupted with pleasure while my body writhed on the bed. I could feel tension building in the pit of my belly as if something was about to erupt from between my legs.

"It’s so good..." I whimpered my confession as I felt my climax fast approaching.

"Come for me, Gail," Raphael said greedily as he continued ramming his fingers faster inside of me. I could feel him messing up my insides, and it felt unbelievably pleasurable to the point where I didn’t think that I could ever get enough. My hips moved like they had a will of their own as my entire body spasmed. He was about to make me come from his fingers. I moaned his name as I felt myself fast approaching the edge. I came so hard while crying out his name as I felt that I had completely lost control over my body while my mind became entirely blank for a moment.

"You came spectacularly. That was so beautiful, Gail," I heard Raphael whisper his compliments to me as his hand stroked the top of my head adoringly. My pussy twitched uncontrollably as I rode out the aftereffects of my mind-shattering climax. Just when I felt like I was floating in bliss up in heaven, there was a sudden sound that disturbed our passionate tryst.

**Knock Knock**

It was the unmistakable sound of someone knocking on my bedroom door that pulled me down from heaven and back to earth. My eyes snapped open as I stared in silence at Raphael’s face. It was clear that he had also heard the sound of someone knocking on my bedroom door.

–To be continued...