

The Seven Sins
Nzubechukwu Udoye · Ongoing · 113.6k Words
Introduction
Chapter 1
Quinn POV
His well-sculptured fingers trailed down my naked body making me shiver from want, I bit my lower lips to suppress the moan that was threatening to escape my mouth. I can feel my senses beginning to lock away. His fingers kept going down till it stopped just a little above my treasure curve. My body shuddered in anticipation. His fingers alone on my body are already driving me crazy. His eye met my half opened once and he smirked and me which got me gulping down. "Have some patience, Mi Amor, we are just getting started" He said and my mouth subconsciously patted from how commanding and deep his voice was even though he was only commenting.
My eyes take in the sexy sight of my boyfriend. We have been dating for some time now but I can't seem to get used to his well-sculptured body that was personally made by a god if you ask me. 'Fuck!' every part of that motherfucking body of his screams sex, arousal and masculinity. I have become a jealous-bag ever since I began dating him because 'Damn' every girl is practically eye-fucking him every he goes. Deep in my heart I don't blame them because that was what I did the first time I saw him. I was wet and I know that many of the girls are too because the way they were clutching their thighs tightly together says it all. His fingers brushed my body making me shiver before heading dangerously down. I'm already so turned on and leaking wet, mouth parted and eyes half closed, I wonder what he did to my body to make me always ready and wanting for him every time.
As his finger started rubbing my clit, I lost it, the moan I have always been trying to keep in was forced out. His rubbing increased and soon he started pinching and pulling. My fist clutched tight the bedsheets as I felt myself surrendering entirely to him. He chuckled "You always can't resist me, can you?" He smirked whilst inserting one of his long fingers into my cunt, I bite my lips but the moan still escapes. 'oh god, I feel so good, so so... ' "Fuck!" I moaned again as his fingers started doing wonders inside my pussy. My thighs were quivering, sweat filled my body that was served to him to do with as he pleases. "The way you always squirm from every touch of mine. You way you try to bite back your sweet moans and suppress them but can't... " his baritone voice kept reverberating inside the room whilst he added his second finger into me. I felt more squirts ozz out, moans not falling to leave my mouth. He was still smirking at my pathetic state, how I was at his mercy, craving his touches, losing my mind from his fingering whilst sweating with unending moans steadily leaving me. And if I was in my rightful sense and wasn't this crazily aroused and squirming from every touch of his I would feel embarrassed too.
His three fingers were stretching me to be able to barely accommodate him whilst also playing with my inside. My body started shaking from pleasure, my eyes almost closed and I knew that I was losing it. He suddenly bent closer and captured my lips with his, 'Oh fuck, he's such a good kisser!' I screamed inside my head whilst still moaning, I'm almost a goner and he knows it. Although he was trying to bask his arousal his eyes were betraying him as it was almost glossy "So beautiful..." he muttered whilst we made eye contact, well I know that I'm beautiful, if not how would a greek god like him be charmed by me?...
But my train of thought was cut off when I suddenly felt something massive rubbing against my entrance, I opened my already almost closed eyes to see his black boxer already off and his more than ten-inch thick dick was puking my entrance, although I always knew how big he was but seeing it each time never fail to give me the shocker of my life. He gulped and his prominent Adam's apple bobbled up and down gluing my eyes to it 'Fuck!' is there something about this male that doesn't look sexy? "I know I should prepare you more but I can't wait anymore babe," he said whilst lubing his monster and positioning it straight to my pussy entrance. I gulped feeling my mouth water but the water quickly dried when I remembered how I couldn't take his dick into my mouth, I have tried many times but the house racker was so big that I couldn't even take in a quarter of him and my mouth would feel like bursting already. I still try but it was going nowhere and it makes me feel bad each time I remember that I couldn't give him a blowjob but it's not my fault is it?
"Ahhhhh!!!" I screamed when his tip entered me, I felt my pussy stretching wider and wider every second. His eyes were almost closed and his mouth parted as he basks in pleasure, one of his sexy arms was resting on his waist whilst the other was on my thigh to keep me in place "Babe you are so right like... Fuck!" he groaned as he pushed in a little bit more and my cunt was so tight on him, I saw him bite on his lips and it was as sexy as fuck. After a few moments, he opened his eyes to stare at me and I almost forgot how to breathe as his gorgeous face was displaying the intense pleasure he was feeling as he was unable to mask it anymore.
"Why are you always so tight like it was our first time doing this?..." his baritone voice was filled with pleasure as he was almost moaning, tiny droplets of sweat started dripping down his gorgeous body and it was an unforgettable sight to look at. I shut my eyes as intense pain and pleasure shot all over my shivering body as he pushed in a quarter of his monster into me, I felt like dying... in pleasure.
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