CHAPTER 94: MAKING HER HAPPY [18+]

Chapter 94: Making Her Happy

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Arios’s lips crashed onto Amelia’s in a long, hungry kiss, his hands moving swiftly to unbutton her shirt. The night air between them waved with their raw and unspoken desire as he pressed her against the wall, his muscular frame dominating her nervous look.

"Arios," she started. "I don’t think this is the perfect time for anythin—"

Arios quickly interrupted her with more lingering kisses to her neck, his free hand trailing down her thighs.

"Arios... stop," Amelia moaned, her voice a plea more as his kisses continued to trail down her neck. Her body was a tangle of conflicting signals, her mind telling her this was wrong, but her body leaning into his touch, aching for more.

Arios didn’t stop. He silenced her plea with another kiss, his tongue finding hers. He felt her hands, which had been pushing him away, slowly begin to grasp at his shirt, her fingers digging into the fabric as she succumbed to the moment.

Her soft moan vibrated against his mouth, a sound that fueled his need. With practiced ease, his fingers brushed aside the straps of her bra, exposing the delicate skin of her shoulders. His mouth trailed down her neck, his breath hot and heavy, leaving a trail of goosebumps in its wake. She tilted her head back, her eyes fluttering closed as his lips lingered on the sensitive spot where her pulse raced.

His hands worked quickly, unbuttoning her shirt with quick haste . The fabric parted, revealing the lace of her bra, and he wasted no time in pulling the shirt off her shoulders, tossing it aside without a second glance.

Arios’ gaze quickly locked onto her breasts, and he latched onto her left nipple, sucking hard through the thin fabric of her bra.

"Fuck, Arios," Amelia moaned, her voice a ragged whisper. "My bra—"

She was immediately interrupted, as Arios kept feeding on her left nipples. Then, quickly her hands began to tangle in his hair as he switched to her other nipple, biting gently before sucking again. His right hand gripped her large ass, squeezing aggressively, his fingers digging into her flesh as if marking her as his own.

"Fuck, Arios," she whispered, her voice trembling with a mix of pleasure and anticipation. He growled in response, a primal sound that sent shivers down her spine. His mouth moved lower, kissing his way down her stomach, his tongue tracing patterns that made her squirm. His hands never left her ass, pulling her closer as if afraid she might slip away.

"Arios," she moaned, her voice filled with a desperate need. "Touch me more."

Always planned on doing so, He thought as his hand gripped her ass even harder.

With a rough tug, Arios pushed her pants down, stepping back just enough to admire her naked body.

Fuck, Arios thought. I freaking love her body, definitely a top MILF.

His eyes continued to rake over her curves, taking in every inch of her exposed skin. She stood before him, vulnerable yet radiant, her breath coming in short and uneven gasps. He smirked, a dangerous glint in his eye, before bending her forward, resting her hands on the edge of his table, he turned his gaze to take a good look at both Lucy and Liza before locking them back on Amelia.

Arios slapped her ass hard, the sound echoing in the room. "You’re fucking mine tonight," he said, his voice filled with possession. "Don’t let anything, anyone said to spoil your moment."

Amelia whimpered, her body tensing at the sting, but it only fueled her desire. He positioned himself behind her, his throbbing cock pressing against her wet entrance. Without warning, he thrust inside her forcefully, his hands gripping her hips tightly as if anchoring himself to her.

"Tell me you want it," he demanded, his voice harsh and commanding. She felt him pull out before slamming back in, the sensation overwhelming.

"I want it," she panted, her voice shaky and barely audible.

"Louder," he commanded, thrusting harder, his pace relentless. Her body trembled with each thrust, her nails digging into the table as she tried to anchor herself.

"I want it!" she cried, her voice breaking on the words.

"Whose pussy is this?" he asked, his voice a low growl. His thrusts slowed, giving her a moment to catch her breath.

"Yours," she whimpered, her head dropping as she fought the urge to beg for more.

"Say it again," he ordered, pulling out and slamming back in with a force that made her see stars.

"Yours!" she screamed, her voice echoing in the room. Her body was on fire, every nerve ending screaming for more.

Arios quickened his pace, his breaths coming in ragged gasps that matched her own. "Who owns you?" he demanded, his thrusts becoming more frantic, more desperate.

"You do," she moaned, her voice breaking as her body began to unravel.

"Prove it," he growled, reaching around to pinch her nipple. The sharp pain mixed with pleasure, sending her over the edge. She cried out, her body arching as he thrust deeper, his cock filling her completely.

"I’m yours, Arios," she pleaded, her voice desperate and raw. "Please, don’t stop."

"Good Mommy," he snarled, his pace becoming almost violent. "Take it all. Take every fucking inch of my dick."

She felt him swell inside her, his thrusts becoming erratic as he neared the edge. "Cum for me," he ordered, his voice thick with desire. Her body obeyed, her orgasm crashing over her like a wave, her cries filling the room.

Fuck, Arios thought as he kept thrusting his cock deep into Amelia’s already wet pussy. Damn, her pussy is freaking tight. This should definitely lift her spirit.

Then,

Just as Amelia thought it was over, he pulled out suddenly, gripping her hair and pulling her upright. She turned to face him, her chest heaving, her legs trembling from the intensity of what had just transpired. Arios grabbed her face, his thumbs brushing her cheeks as he kissed her fiercely, his lips demanding and hungry. It was a kiss that left her breathless, a kiss that felt like both an end and a beginning.

Then, without warning, he pushed her to her knees. "Suck it out of me," he commanded, his voice low and dangerous. She obeyed without hesitation, taking his shaft into her mouth and sucking hard, her hands gripping his thighs for support. His cock was thick and heavy on her tongue, the taste of their combined arousal filling her senses.

"Fuck, you’re good," he groaned, thrusting into her mouth. "Swallow every drop. Prove to me that you’re mine."

She moaned around him, her eyes locked on his as she bobbed her head, her tongue swirling around the head of his cock. Arios’s body tensed, his grip on her hair tightening as he thrust deeper. "Cum for me," he ordered, his voice thick with need.

Amelia redoubled her efforts, her mouth working feverishly as he thrust into her. Arios cursed, his body shaking as he erupted in her mouth. She swallowed greedily, her hands squeezing his ass as he emptied himself into her. His cum was hot and thick, filling her mouth until she was forced to swallow again and again.

When he finally pulled out, his breath ragged, he grabbed her chin, forcing her to meet his gaze. "You will always be mine," he said, his voice cold and final. "Never let what people say get to you, always remember you have someone who truly craves your touch, your attention and everything about you."

Amelia nodded, her eyes wide and uncertain. But before she could respond, he turned and sat on his bed, leaving her kneeling on the floor.

"Amelia," Arios said. "Thank you."

Amelia was confused at first. "Why the sudden thank you?" she asked. "I should be thanking you. You truly cheered me up."

Arios slowly smirked and clasped his hands. "Maybe you’re right," he said. "Maybe..."