To Break His Curse

My bottom lip slowly slides into my mouth and I catch it between my teeth before biting down on it as my hands scurry over the silk sheet. I finally get good grip, clawing hard at the soft material. Anything to convey how I am feeling right now because words are failing me. Colton has me spreadeagle on the bed, his head buried between my legs as he works magic with his tongue on my sensitive bud. He has not even been here for a minute, but he knows my body like the back of his hand, if not way more than that. He knows exactly which strokes to make, which spots to target to leave me a shuddering mess. “f**k! That f-feels so…. G-good!” I manage to word out, spacing the words between much needed pauses to let myself breath. He is so good at making me lose my breath. “Just good is not enough, doll.” He utters while he inserts a single finger into my canal, curving it up to target my sweet spot and a gasp escapes my lips. “It is more than just good, baby, I promise!” I quickly let him know because I know how he can get. He could torture me all day, bringing me to the edge just to let me hang and never fall off into bliss. I am desperate for that finish today, I have not had his mouth on me in a while now and I am enjoying myself way too much to not let myself get the full experience right now. A while would be anything more than two days for us. He would never hate me enough to tortue me by making me miss his touch for longer than that! His tongue continues to circle my clit with vigorous speed, just what I need to bring me to the edge and that only makes me moan uncontrollably. “Oh my god, I am so close!” I declare as my hands clutch his hair thick, black hair and mess it up as I comb through it in a desperate attempt to pull him closer to me, as if that is even possible at this point. The second I am certain I am about to go off that edge, he stops and I immediately whine. “No, Colton, no! Don’t stop, please!” I basically beg him. I need his mouth back on me before I lose the orgasm. “Who said anything about stopping?” he lifts me and positions me at a higher place on the bed so I am not hanging off the edge anymore before he climbs onto the bed. He moves faster than my ability to register what is happening, but before I can complain, I feel his member circling my clit and my head immediately falls back on the bed. “My c**k wants a taste of you too, and I know there’s more than enough for every single part of my body.” He lowers himself so his lips are right next to my ear and I just lose my s**t as he enters me. My arms wrap around his back as he pulls himself back before thrusting into me hard. “f**k yes!” I feel the smile building on my face as he gets more consistent with his thrusts. My eyes shut as my nails dig into his back. I know he is going to pretend to complain about the scratches later but I cannot give a rats ass right now. It is all his fault for f*****g me so good. The sounds of our bodies pounding against each other full the room and I am certain nothing on this earth sounds sexier. “You f**k me so good, Colton, so f*****g good!” he has me out of breath and barely able to speak but I need to let him know how he is making me feel right now. He is the boss of my body and I cannot do anything but submit to him when he has power over it. “ Look at me when you’re talking to me, Aurelia!” he calls me by my name and it only kills me more. I was not even aware that I shut my eyes. It must have been the neck bites, they always drive me a tad bit more insane when he is f*****g me. My eyes flutter open upon his request and the corners of my lips turn upward as my brown eyes land on his orbs. His ocean blue eyes are clear as day even in this evening lighting and his hair is a mess, a beautiful mess. He is a sight worth drooling over, and I already do that all the time. He has me right at the brink of orgasm and I know he always loves to watch me shudder beneath him when I climax, so I keep my focus on him. He is basically extracting my soul with his gaze but that is exactly how I like it. Only he is allowed to do that. “Aurie, you are moaning again.” His voice suddenly loses its deep, sexy huskiness and my brows instantly knit together. “What? Just f**k me, please!” I cannot pay attention to much anymore, I just need him to keep doing what he is doing. I am a desperate b***h and I admit it. “Aurie, you annoying b***h!” the same voice comes again but his lips remain still. No.. This cannot be happening! He begins fading away and it seems to get worse the more I try to hold onto him. “Aurelia!” the voice turns into a scream and my eyes suddenly pop open before I become aware that there is a five hundred ton elephant weighing down on my body. “ughhhhh! CLAIRE!” I yell out loud the minute I realise who the witch that has woken me up is. That did not just happen again! This is the third time in a row that they have just woken me up before I am able to have my release. To say I am annoyed would be putting it lightly. Very lightly.