Dominate Showbiz: Media Tycoon Discovered My Talent-Chapter 138: Too Sweet To Me [M]

[Warning: This Chapter contains Explicit Mature Content]

"Hah... ah... ah... Antony... stop... wait... stop!"

Despite her own words, the faster his finger slid in and out of her tiny flushed hole, the more Antony could feel that sticky liquid spilling out, giving his finger a full slick coat now.

"You’re being so confusing again now," he said, sucking her clit in a quickening rhythm without giving it a single break.

With that small space heating up and getting more used to his one finger now, the second finger soon joined in, stretching the crowded space out even further.

The problem, to Kaija, wasn’t even the size of his fingers themselves.

It was the fact that it was obviously the man’s first time doing it, yet he proved to be more skilled than any other fingers or tongue that had entered that same place.

"Am I doing it well?" he asked, finally giving her a small break now, though the amount of water leaking out of her was evident enough.

The sight of those golden eyes staring up at her with genuine concern in their depths made her chest ache despite the heavy orgasm he’d been giving her.

"You... you... um... you’ve been doing great, actually," she said, covering her blushed face. "You’re way too good for your first time, I find it hard to believe it was your first time at all."

The gold in his eyes glinted at the approval in her small voice. "I only follow the rhythm of your body, the way it tells me what to do, what you want, how you want to be touched," he said, kissing her inner thigh sweetly. "It’s like the waltz itself, a slow dance between only two people, where the success of the dance depends fully on how well the dancer understands the rhythm of their partner."

Soon, the dance between his lips and her flushed, wet lips continued, slick sounds melting into the warm, damp air filling the small room.

He stroked himself gently under the water, his patience far past its limit now, but her walls weren’t loosening enough for the size aching in his fist.

"Antony," she called out to him softly, gaze falling to the struggle between his legs. "Come here, let me have you inside me. I think I’m ready now."

His gaze turned to hers, once more filled with concern. "I can tell you’re not ready yet," he said, pushing both fingers into the cramped space as if proving his point.

Her neck arched back with a sharp gasp, her walls clenching around his fingers even tighter.

"Maybe I’m not ready for you yet down there," she replied through ragged breaths, "but seeing you being so sweet to me, I’m more than ready to have you filling me up inside."

His teeth sank into his lower lip, holding back any heavy breath from escaping. "If you... if you insist so..." he replied, straightening himself to his knees.

The hard, burning length left the warm water at last, its tip drawing closer to the small cave it belonged to, now spread wide apart to either side.

"If I’m hurting you, then tell me, and I’ll stop," he said, rubbing the pointed tip against the slick, soft folds he’d thoroughly prepared.

"Hah..." she replied with a gasp, eyes fixed hazily on the monster about to enter her, "as if you’d actually stopped when I told you to this whole time."

"You have a point," he replied after giving it a small thought.

The tip of his cock went in anyway, stretching the small hole out with great strain.

"Urgh!" he groaned, squeezing her thighs tightly.

The tight place that clung onto his fingers earlier was throbbing and clenching hard around his tip now, the heat it was exuding overwhelming, though his whole cock was soaked in warm water this entire time.

"Hah... hah... hah," he gasped, all his muscles tightening with all his will at the sensation he never knew existed his whole life.

Whatever control he’d had over his breathing broke loose, leaving him gasping like a fish out of water. His hips pushed forward on its own without his own control, the massive girth entering her tight place one tiny inch after another.

"Antony... Antony..." she called out to him in moans and cries, her voice now trembling the way her whole body was shaking to his every movement.

"Am I hurting you?" he asked, voice soft with concern despite himself.

"No... you’re not," she replied weakly, "but please, slowly. Very, very slowly."

"I’m trying to," he replied over hard gasps.

His hands cupped over her flushed face, and his lips came pressing down onto hers in a kiss that meant to soothe any pain away.

"Can I start moving now?" he asked in between the kisses. His length was two third way inside her pussy now, and he could already feel a dead end deep inside that tight space.

"Yes... you can," she approved shyly, stroking against his chest gently. "You’re being too good to me now, I think I might let you have it your way."

The gentle encouragement brought a smile on his face. "And you’re being too sweet to me now, I might get very tempted to enjoy myself a little too much inside you," he said, pushing his hips forward in a slow and steady rhythm inside her.

The slow movement soon turned into steadier pumps, sending more helpless moans and gasps through her lips, driving him wilder by the second.

Soon, Antony found himself at the limit of his control, with the way her pussy hugging tighter and tighter around his cock, how those obscene sounds keep slipping out of her small lips and filling up his ear.

"You can hit me or bite me if you don’t like it," he said, his voice wasn’t even sounding like him now. "I’m... trying my best, but I might not be able to control myself so much in you anymore."

With that, his hips went backward, before slamming fully forward with a force that sent her whole body jolting up.

A sharp gasp tore from her, followed by frantic cries, but the speed Antony was on was picking up itself was too fast, shattering through any lingering hazy thoughts she had left in her mind.

"Hah...hah, wait, Antony, what’s with... what’s with this..." she cried over helpless moans.

Her perky breasts kept bouncing nonstop to the relentless movements driving into her small place, and the sight only turned Antony on further.

At this point, Antony couldn’t answer her anymore. His lips had come lower to those bouncing breasts, enclosed over one nipple as he sucked and grazed his teeth over it, drawing more hot juice out of the small place his cock was slamming straight into.