THE BILLIONAIRE STILL WANTS HER! -
Chapter 73: I love you so much
Chapter 73: I love you so much
"I love you dearly, Angel," he declared, his voice carrying the weight of a heartfelt promise, and in that tender moment, he pressed his lips softly against her ear.
A radiant smile spread across Angel’s face, as she cherished the warmth of the moment while Tryson gently placed a kiss on her cheek.
Then, quite unexpectedly, she experienced a rush of surprise as she felt Tryson gradually slide her panties down from their straps.
At that very instant, her heart was racing intensely due to his undeniable influence; the sensation of his touch against her skin was overwhelming to the extent that she felt she couldn’t manage it.
Yet, in that fleeting moment, all she truly yearned for was to immerse herself completely in the experience, desiring nothing more than to remain in this enchanting moment—his hand resting against her skin was so profound that she instinctively pressed her lips together, and before she realized it, she found herself gently biting her own lips.
As she closed her eyes deeply, a wave of excitement washed over her, triggered by Tryson’s unexpected actions.
In the very next heartbeat, she became acutely aware of his hands lingering softly along the contours of her skin, enhancing the electric tension that filled the air around them.
"Tryson," Angel exclaimed with delight, her voice filled with ecstasy as she observed him gradually descending toward her lower body.
In that instant, a wave of shock washed over her, causing her to tightly clutch the sides of the bed as she experienced Tyson’s lips pressing against her most sensitive areas.
Her eyes widened in surprise, and a soft moan slipped from her lips.
At that precise moment, she found herself staring at the ceiling above, utterly engulfed in a whirlwind of pleasure.
She was completely absorbed in the experience, her body arching in response to the sensations as she felt Tryson’s presence moving along her form.
"Tryson," Angel exclaimed, unable to bear the overwhelming sensations any longer, her body gracefully arched in response, and in that pivotal moment, she instinctively granted Tryson further access, encouraging him to intensify his actions.
She momentarily shook her head, her lips parting ever so slightly, while her hands gripped the edges of the bed with determination.
Driven by the sheer ecstasy he was bestowing upon her, she could not ignore the undeniable reality that whatever Tryson was doing was simply beyond her capacity to handle!
"Tryson, uhmm ," her breath escaped in a desperate cry, and at that precise instant, she felt herself approaching a climactic release, entirely consumed by the delightful ministrations he was performing on her.
She was acutely aware that the situation unfolding around her was deeply embarrassing, yet in that very instance, she found herself unable to avert her gaze from Tryson.
As she continued to look at him, she observed him rising from the bed, and to her astonishment, she noticed some remnants of her own discharge lingering on his lips.
In that moment, a wave of intense embarrassment washed over her; her bra, clothing, and panties lay discarded on the floor.
She felt an overwhelming urge to avoid meeting Tryson’s eyes, yet she could not shake the inexplicable sensation that his intense gaze upon her was utterly enchanting, as if it cast a spell that captivated her very being.
She bit her lips in anticipation as she observed Tryson delicately unravel each piercing that adorned his body, and in that fleeting moment when their eyes met, she was utterly taken aback.
Fixated on his defined physique in that instant, she couldn’t tear her gaze away, but in the very next moment, she noticed Tryson reaching into his pocket to retrieve a rubber that he had stored there, placing it strategically at the juncture of his being just before he stepped onto the bed.
Angel felt a flutter of emotions within her at that particular moment, and internally, she couldn’t help but reprimand herself for the overwhelming feelings that surged through her.
Or perhaps she was creating an abundance of excuses for why she could remain in bed, yet inexplicably, she found herself kneeling on the mattress.
In the blink of an eye, Tryson leaned in closer, dangerously pressing his lips against hers, and before she could fully comprehend the moment, he began kissing her tenderly against her skin.
As he knelt on the bed, Angel found herself gazing down at him, captivated by the intensity of their connection.
"I promise you, I’ll be careful," Tryson reassured Angel, who remained poised above him.
With both of them fully engaged in the moment, Tryson felt steady and confident enough to gently slip himself inside her.
However, he was immediately overwhelmed by the exquisite sensation of her tightness, which sent waves of pleasure coursing through him, accentuating the tantalizing tension between them.
Tryson maintained a level of gentleness that was truly appreciated, especially given the slickness of her inner self; he skillfully navigated the depths of her being, moving inward and outward without having to push forcefully against his own limits.
However, in that very moment, Angel could no longer contain herself, and her moans grew louder and more fervent.
While he was undeniably experiencing pleasure himself, he was acutely aware of the importance of taking things slowly, particularly because he was determined not to disturb the baby.
Despite the inner turmoil that was building within him, he remained incredibly cautious, his carefulness almost gnawing at him.
Before long, their rhythm began to quicken, and Angel found herself gripping Tryson tightly, utterly enveloped by the overwhelming waves of pleasure that consumed her.
The rhythmic creaking of the bed accompanied by the soft, passionate moans reverberated through the atmosphere of the room, creating an intoxicating energy that enveloped them both.
Gradually, almost as if in a mutual agreement, they quickened their movements, building towards a climax that would ultimately send them both spiraling into a euphoric release of ecstasy.
In that very moment, Tryson, ever so gentle and considerate, chose to remain right beside Angel, feeling overwhelmed by the intensity of the experience they had just shared.
However, mindful of not wanting to add any undue stress to Angel, he wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close to him, and placed a tender kiss on her forehead, as they both allowed themselves to drift away into a peaceful, drowsy slumber.
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