Her Raging Flame [English Version]

As soon as the elevator opened, I immediately grabbed Femella and kissed her. I leaned her across the wall on the side of the elevator and pressed myself against her body.

How I miss her soft skin against mine, the taste and warmth of her lips kept me awake every night while being away. Her heavenly scent is enough for now to quench my thirst for the last week.

I squeezed her exposed thigh and snaked it to my waist.

“No one will look for you at the party?” she asked while catching for air.

“Who?” I traced the outline of her lips.

“Remember the woman you’re with?” Her eyes are saying more things.

“Forget about her. You’re far more important.”

I wrapped her legs around her waist and started walking towards my room. She grabbed my shoulders and bit my neck hard. I moaned. My pants tightened even more in confinement.

I scanned my palm over the door-lock and it automatically opened. I pushed the door shut with my foot before pushing Femella a little too hard against the door again. I feel so hot already. My manhood is throbbing beneath my pants.

I kissed her roughly, savagely like there’s no tomorrow. I want to crush her, own her and make her scream my name over and over again.

She took off my coat and necktie. I stroked her wetness and smiled at her already moist center.

She opened my fly, pulled the zipper down and touched my hardness. She gasped when I bit her lips. I pulled her thong down and inserted my fingers. Her back arched.

The movement of her hand inside my pants fastened. My kiss went to the tip of her ear.

“Mav… Put it in,” she begged.

“Yeah.. Yeah..” Enough of the foreplay. She’s more than ready to receive me.

I lowered down my brief and released my manhood. I stroked it first before plunging it in her opening. She sighed when I was seated on the hilt.

I tore her gown and caressed her chest. I started moving in and out of her. I put my hands on the wall on the side of her head and started pumping hard. Our growls and moans filled the whole place. Fem joined my violent movements. She meets every thrust and blow I made. I could no longer restrain myself. I came hard inside her.

One week of pure hell finally commenced to what I always wanted. This. With her.

I hugged her and kissed her head tenderly. My half-aroused membrane is still inside her.

“I’m sorry.”

She stroked my back while laughing.

“It’s okay. No big deal.”

I grinned.

“I don’t think we’re thinking the same thing. I’m saying sorry beforehand because I want another round.”

I was never a selfish lover. I make sure to make my partner happy and satiated, especially in bed. I don’t get up until I make my girl cum. It’ll be a big blow to my ego if it happens otherwise.

I carried and laid her to my waiting couch. I completely removed her torn gown from her body. She helped me undress my polo while I kicked off my pants and briefs. Her high-heels and my shoes remained.

I began moving slowly while removing the bobby pins on her hair. I like to see her hair spread before me.

“Am I rough?”

I raised one hand to the side of her head while the other held on to the back of the couch for support.

“Yes, but I liked it.”

She touched me on the cheek then smiled and grinned afterwards and then she closed her eyes and gasped as she buried her nails on my arm.

“Open your eyes, babe. I like to see you come for me.”

She obeyed me and opened her eyes. My gaze went down to her bruised lips from all my kissing and biting. There’s a clot of blood on her lips.

I lowered my head and took a dip to suck the blood out of her bitten lips. The metallic taste of the blood made my head spun in desire and need. Femella moaned, her hands pulling on my hair.

“What were you doing here?” I tentatively withdrew a few agonizing inches before penetrating into her again.

“I came here specifically for you. Gatecrashing has been my thing if I may share.”

She tightened her legs on my waist.

I buried my face in her neck while I held her in place, pounding deep inside her.

“Is that so? Does it mean you are agreeing to my offer?”

“Oh that. What is it again? Care to refresh my mind?”

I stopped moving and carefully studied her sweat wet face.

“Don’t play games with me, Fem.” My face turned into a grim one. I’m clearly unhappy with her answers.

I started fucking her for real. Wild primal sound of my thrusts reverberated through the room.

“Oh…Mav,” she called for my name. I know she was already on the edge, ready to succumb to her orgasm at any second.

“Come now, Fem. Let me see you come. Now.”

Her whole body trembled followed by a sharp scream. Her tight muscles clenched around me causing me to be torn apart into pieces. My cock getting even wetter with my semen.

I collapsed at her neck and nuzzled it with my nose. She sighed contentedly and stroked my damp hair. I backed a bit to look at her body glistening with sweat. My cock went rock solid again. Femella groaned.

“You look ravishing.”

She smirked and reached for my face.

“Yes, I certainly know. You just ravished me. Idiot.”

I inhaled sharply at the sudden snap of emotions I felt.

“I miss you. One week of not seeing you is pure hell.”

Her gaze softens at my words.

“Me too.”

I scooped her up beneath her arms and settled her head on the arm of the couch.

“I want you to say it.” I kissed her.

She pouted. “Demanding.”

I pinched at her nipple and nibbled the other. “Come on, say it.”

“Okay…” she gasped. “I miss you, Mav.”

A smile escaped my mouth.

“Good. It’s settled then. Round three.”

She opened her mouth to protest but I drowned out her words through my hot kisses.