Chapter 81

Song: Often by The Weeknd

I placed a kiss over his Adam's apple.

"I want you ... All of you ... Every bits and pieces of you," I whispered seductively.

My hands descended down to his black trousers while I kissed his neck from side to side, gently and voluptuously.

"Ally ... " he moaned.

My lips moved over his to silent him. "Shhh ..." I shook my head, staring into his eyes darkly. "Don't say anything."

While we kissed, I leaned my hips into him. My hands slid in between our bodies, unbuckled his belt and unhooked the clasp of his pants. I pulled the zipper down now and got down onto my knees. I felt his throbbing length underneath the fabric, just waiting to be taken.

When I peered up at him, I gave him a sexy smirk. I heard Henry's heavy breathing as I pulled down his pants to down his knees and then his briefs, revealing my prize.

I kissed the tip of his shaft and licked the length of it with my tongue.

Henry moaned. "Ally ..."

I used the tip of my tongue to tickle his member, teasing him slowly. His knees weakened, and he stumbled a little bit, his breaths heavy and fast as he was preparing himself for the anticipation.

I looked up at him again with a sly smile, raising one of my eyebrows and at the same time opened my mouth, slowly taking him in as much as I can.

He reached the back of my throat, and the foreign sensation made me wanted to gag at first, but I slowly overcame it along with the tears building in my eyes.

I craned my neck and suck his whole length, taking him as if I had already done this countless times before, tasting him to the core.

Henry moaned out louder, and his cock began to grow inside my mouth.

In this moment, I knew I controlled him.

I owned him. His pleasure. Every feels he gets throughout his nerves and fibers in his body .mwas all because of me. Of my own doing.

And I felt proud of it.

Henry's breathing became deeper and faster as his fingers dug through my hair into my scalp.

But I wouldn't stopped. I wanted him to feel everything that I could make him feel to the utmost.

The new sensation became a pleasure for me the more I got used it, and I wasn't going to stop. I couldn't now even if I tried.

It was like a growing addiction, quickly morphing into an obsession. A dark madness.

Henry's hands landed on my shoulders for support and balance, but I continued. I took him, every inch and flesh of him I can earned with my tongue and mouth.

He was getting close to the threshold. So close.

But he held his release in, delaying the gratification.

He wouldn't come easily.

And that only meant I needed to work harder.

I sucked him faster and applied more pressure with my lips, finding a way to push him over the cliff to his orgasm.

He moaned out one more time just as he was about to come, but he quickly lifted me up onto my feet and kissed me deeply and intensely.

Spinning me around, he pushed my body against the wall and kissed my neck from side to side.

His hands caught mine and raised them over my head. He secured my wrists with one of his large hands, and his other lifted my shirt then my black bra.

As we kissed, he massaged my breasts, playing with one boob then the other. He broke our mouth contact and descended onto my bosom, his lips smoothly locking onto my nipple. His tongue wrapped under one of my nipples and pulled it gently with each suction, sending me frantically over the edge.

As he indulges, his free hand felt along my stomach and slipped into my skirt to my knickers. Over the fabric, his fingers played with my crotch in endless circles, teasing my clitoris.

He released my wrists, and my hands landed on either side of his jaws, bringing him back up to my level.

I placed a soft kiss on his lips before slowly untying his black tie from his collar.

"Ally..."

I held a finger up to his lips. "Didn't I say no talking, Mr. Executive? You're quite the talkative one right now." I smirked.

Henry eyed me hungrily and unsatisfied. I loved it when he had that expression on his face.

I kissed him gently on the cheek before walking behind him and out of his sight.

"Let's play a game," I murmured.

"What kind of game?" he asked, tauntingly.

"Hide and seek." I covered his eyes with the tie, securing it behind his head, and then walked over to the key holder and selected a key from the hook, the one to the black Escalade that stood at the very end.

I unlocked the car and switched the lights off in the garage storage. The room became dark in an instant but still just visible enough to move around.

I moved in front of Henry and leaned into his ear. "Count to sixty, and then come find me, dear," I whispered before kissing his cheek.

I removed my heels and made my way over to the black SUV at end of the line of luxurious vehicles that stood inside the garage, waiting for him in the darkness.

After a minute went by, I heard his footsteps approaching near to where I stood.

As I move to catch a glimpse from the other side of the SUV, I could see his silhouette in the dark. He was close, only one or two cars over, but I remained quiet so I wouldn't reveal my hiding spot, trying to contain the squeals building up inside me.

He got closer, only within a couple feet. My heart began to race and my adrenaline picked up, but in a good way.

His footsteps moved toward the front of the SUV, and I faintly tip toed after him, hoping to surprise him before he found me.

But when I turned around the corner of the vehicle, he wasn't there as I expected him to be. I looked right and left, but there were no signs of him.

Where did he go?

"Found you!" Henry scooped me off my feet from behind into his arms.

"That took you long enough," I teased.

"You're quite the player today, honey?"

"Oh, am I?" I mocked.

"But I found you in the end. Like I always will."

I chuckled in his arms.

He opened the passenger door of the SUV and placed me onto the leather chair. I moved toward the last row. Once he climbed in the car and shut the door, I grabbed a hold of his shirt and pulled him into the back with me.

I pushed him onto the middle of the leather seats and straddled his lap, my skirt moving up along my thighs to my waist.

I leaned forward and kissed him, seducing him further into my grasp, but he switched directions.

His lips moved off mine and down to my neck. One hand held my body close to him while the other tucked under my skirt and moved my knickers off to the side.

I moaned out loud as he slipped two fingers inside me, keeping his dark gaze into my eyes. "Henry ... please ..."

"There's no talking. Remember, Mrs. Cavill?" he said seductively.

While he explored deeper inside, feeling every flesh he can touch, I breathed out loud, trying not to come so fast.

I felt myself getting wetter down there while his hand motions grew stronger and faster, and I found myself rocking to his touch.

As I began to feel my growing high, I groaned out loud and pulled Henry to me, tangling my fingers into his hair.

I didn't want to let myself go right at this minute.

But with Henry staring into my eyes, it was impossible. There was no escape.

His fingers thrusted into me harder by the seconds, and I finally collapsed.

I moaned out loud and tensed up as the blood rushed through me. I came hard, hyperventilating and twitching on top of him.

I caught my breaths after my orgasm and watched as Henry licked his fingers with my juices.

"It's my turn now," I said, moving back from him onto my knees. I reached for his trousers and boxer and pulled them off his legs.

I got back on Henry's lap and pulled my shirt over my head. I threw it to the side and then unclasped my bra off me.

I leaned toward Henry and kissed him, using my tongue to penetrate through his lips to his tongue.

My fingers undid the buttons of his shirt, one by one. When the last button was unbuttoned, I spread his shirt off to both sides, and my hands dangerously grazed his warm, powerful chest.

I stared at him in awe. No matter how many times I had seen him naked, his body always left me in astonishment.

It was everything I wanted.

He was everything.

My lips moved off his lips and down to his neck and then to his chest. My kisses trail down to one of his nipple, and I licked it in one smooth motion before sucking it with my lips.

I moved back up to his neck, kissing him harder in one area as my hand slipped below, feeling first his pubic hair and then his throbbing cock.

He was so hard right now.

I wrapped my fingers over his member and moved my fist slowly up and down his shaft as he craned his neck back on the seat, twirling my hair with his hands.

His breathing became deep and low as he adjusted to his growing arousal again.

I picked up my speed and mirror his quickening breaths, moving on his length faster and with more pressure.

Henry was coming. It was so close. I felt it.

He gave out one moan before rapidly lifting my body off him and placing me onto the warm leather seat.

"I want you inside of me right now," I growled seductively.

After he removed my knickers off, he pushed my skirt up to my stomach. My legs opened up and he bent down between them.

"I love you, beautiful," he whispered.

He stroke my cheek with the back of his fingers, and I closed my eyes for a moment through the touch.

My hands felt over his chest. "I love you too."

He placed his tip at my entrance, teasing my wet pussy for a few seconds before inserting his full shaft into me slowly. Then he leaned down and kissed me gently and passionately.

He slide in and out of me in slow movements at first. My body rocked to his, feeling his rhythm and moving along with it.

His hands grabbed a hold of mine, pushing them onto the leather as his fingers interlocked through mine tightly.

His thrusts grew more intense by the seconds, drawing us closer to the beautiful climax that awaits us.

I moaned. "Oh my god."

My toes curled, and my mind went blank.

A giant flood of sensations immediately hit me throughout my whole body.

I couldn't think, speak, or concentrate.

Henry's release soon followed mine. His body tensed up and he collided on top of me.

I couldn't get enough of this man.

He made me drunk with the way he makes me feel. The way he looks at me. The way he touches me.

If there was a place called paradise, then this feeling was definitely a taste of it.

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~ May

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