Dane’s Irresistible Desire

“Argh!” I am holding my head in extreme pain. My stomach is sour and my throat is dry. The last thing I remember I am in the bar very drunk and —– shit.

I get up when I remember something. Is that just a dream? But why do I seem to have no clothes? Why does that lower parting hurt? Did I play myself and hallucinate that I make love with Wallace? Or he’s —–

“You’re awake.” My eyes were so big when I heard his voice. I slowly turned to face where it was coming from and I saw him sitting on the sofa and looking at me. I thought it was a dream, a hallucination because I am too drunk last night.

“Wallace?” I heard him sigh and walk toward me.

“Do you feel any pain?” Shit, what shall I answer? I am ashamed of what happened. I lost all my courage. I don’t regret it because I’ve wanted it for a long time but —- “You want me to bring you to the hospital?” Fuck, how big is he and is he really a bit painful or maybe it’s because it’s my first time?

“I am ok,” I replied. I wiped my face because of what happened. What have I done? What stupidity did I do? I just pinned Wallace into this situation because I knew Dylan would kill him.

“Diana, about what happened last night —”

“I like that,” I interrupted him. “It’s not your fault.”

“I took advantage of your drunkenness.”

“I have no regrets.” His sigh got louder because of what I said.

“Diana, sorry to say this, but — I don’t want commitment. But I also can’t ignore what happened to us because you’re Dylan’s sister. You are not just whoever.” He held her head after saying that.

“I like you, Wallace.” He looked up because of what I said. I saw the shock in his eyes. I guess this is the right time to say this. Something had happened to us and he was the first. I have no regrets and I like it too. Maybe I have that because I know Dylan can kill them. But I want to be selfish this time. I love him, I fucking love him.

“You what?”

“I like you the first time I saw you with Dylan. I keep you in my heart, Wallace. Even though I had a boyfriend, I didn’t lose my love for you. Let’s enjoy the ride.”

“What do you mean?”

“Be my bedmate?”

“No.” He quickly refused and then stood up. “It can’t be, Diana.” But instead of answering him I removed the blanket wrapped around my body and stood in front of him. I saw him swallow as he looked at my body.

I have never been like this before. Everyone respects me and looks up to me for the achievements I have. I never lower myself because almost everyone who knows me is the one who climbs just to follow me.

But now — here I am. Lowering myself for the man I love. And I will not regret it. It’s already here and I’ll just keep going. I would regret it more if I missed it. I am Diana Dane Dy who should not be denied. A Dy who does everything he wants and gets everything she wants.

“I don’t remember much about what happened last night, Wallace. Can you remind me?” I drew myself even closer to him. I saw him gritting his teeth while looking into my eyes.

“Diana, stop, you’re not like this.”

“You don’t like it?” I caressed his chest down to his stomach.

“Don’t do that, Diana.” I heard him gasp.

“I won’t force you, because I can find others especially and I won’t lose anything. I am just offering you because you are the first and like what I’ve said I like you. But if you don’t want to, it’s ok. I can find someone.” I smile at him and then turn around when I feel him holding my hand so I face him.

I know it will be effective. The way he stares at me I can see that he is full of desire. He’s a man after all, and no one can refuse a woman like me naked to the man alive in the bed as well. I am not saying that my body is so perfect. But I am confident that I can make everyone insane once they saw me naked.

“No one will touch you except me, Diana.” My heart was full of excitement at his stares at me. I can’t explain the excitement I feel right now. Glad I didn’t understand. I like to think he was jealous.

“The, agreed to be my bedmate if you don’t want someone else to claim what should be yours.”

“Is that you really what?”

“Yes,”

“Fuck, Diana, Dylan will kill me when he finds out.”

“I am waiting for an answer, Wallace, yes or no?”

“This is my answer.” He pulled me closer to him and kissed me hungrily. It was as if we were thirsty one by one. “I’ll remind you of what happened last night.”

His hands roam around my body. He squeezes every pass of the hand. We both fell into bed without breaking the kiss. He tore his own clothes he was wearing just so as not to interrupt our kiss. In an instant, he has no clothes. He was able to take off everything he was wearing without interrupting our kiss.

We continued kissing until his kiss dropped to my jaw, neck, and collarbone and it reached my chest.

“Fuck, Wallace.” I moaned at the sensation of him playing with my crown. I grabbed his head and pressed it to my chest. Shit, I don’t remember very well what happened last night so I’ll check this out now.

He played with my tits and alternated his mouth on my two mountains. Her tongue expertly gives the intense pleasure that every woman wants in bed. His my first but I can say that Wallace is great. Enough for just now I’m going crazy.

I don’t know how many minutes he indulged in my chest until his kiss went down. His tongue ran down my middle chest down to my navel. I could feel the viscosity of his saliva left on my skin that his tongue passed through which brought more of a strange tickle to me. Until it reaches my femininity that has been lingering before.

“Oh!” I couldn’t help but moan when he licked my jewel. Is this what he did last night? In my drunkenness so I also made noise? I don’t really remember but I’m sure of one thing —- Wallace makes me insane. What he did make me out of my mind.

“Oh fuck, Wallace.” His tongue moved to my jewel. All parts are explored. But even more insane was the hardening of his tongue and inserting it inside me while his finger massaged the little flesh on top. One of his hands is on my chest.

“Wallace, ah!” All I could hear was noise in my room. “Lick me, faster, I’m going to cum.” I removed his hand and I myself gave a massage to my two mountains.

“Oh, Wallace, Ah!” I scream with pleasure and lifted my body in the air when I reached what I wanted to reach. I collapsed on the bed while gasping for breath. I was still not recovering when Wallace trimmed me. He smiled as she stared at me.

“You have no idea how many times I raped you in my mind, Diana,” he said while running his finger over my jewel so I moaned. “I’m driving you out of my mind. Beaten and abused.” Why instead of being able disappointed I was more turned on. I feel my warmth alive again because of what he says.

“Oh, Wallace!” I moan when he inserted his finger.

“Yes, Diana, moan for me.”

“Wallace.”

“Scream my name in pleasure, Diana, I love to see you lusting because of me.” He thrust his finger fast so my body was able to keep up with the movement. Is it really that delicious? Is this how good I felt last night? I remember a few but not all.

“Wallace, oh fuck!” But he suddenly removed his finger.

“My hard shaft is better than my fingers.” I just felt him rub his head as he grew into my mouth. “It’ll be painful, for sure you will still be hurt but not so much because something happened last night.”

“I won’t mind, because I know I’ll taste as good as your tongue did,”

“Fuck, Diana. I never thought you were hot like this. I’ll go in, “he said.

“The cave is yours.” He kissed my forehead first. Until little by little I could feel him entering his head. He doesn’t seem to be joking because it’s hard for him to enter. I could feel the head sticking inside me. It didn’t hurt but little by little he started to move and I felt like he was halfway there it was a bit painful so I closed my eyes.

“Are you ok?”

“Yeah, just continue.” Fortunately, I don’t remember what happened to my first. Because now that it was admitted last night, it’s still a bit painful and there’s a little bit of pain to think that it preceded it last night, how could it be that I’m still a virgin? Was I hurt last night? Did I cry? “Wallace!” I was so close to his arm that he was able to enter fully.

It doesn’t seem like a joke about his size. It was as if something hard had penetrated inside me. I also didn’t see it properly because he was constantly making my body happy.

“Diana, I can’t still believe that I am already inside of you.” He stared at me as he said that.

“Wallace, I’m so damn happy right now,” I replied, also staring at him.

“Me either, Diana, I’ll move?” I nodded to agree.

“Oh, Wallace!” Pain accompanied by tickling. I didn’t know there was such a feeling. You are a little hurt but at the same time, you are tickled. I just thought that when you’ve hurt it just really hurts, when you’re tickled, just tickle. But this —– strange tickle with accompanying pain and the zest to feel.

“Fuck, Diana!”

“Wallace!”

The entire roam was covered with our moans. Not only did we both grunt to be heard throughout the room but also the clash of our delicacy. It was like music to my ears when he came in and out quickly and forcefully, giving me a strange taste.

Is this really happening? Because if it’s just a dream, I don’t want to wake up. If this is reality, then, I want to do this again and again with Wallace.

“Fuck, Diana, I am going to cum,”

“Faster, Wallace.” I don’t know if it’s just me or maybe because I really don’t know anything about this. But I have this feeling that is even more delicious and ticklish when he presses inside and moves fast.

“Wallace, faster,” I requested and he follows.

“Diana, I’m near.” But I didn’t listen to him because I feel better now. “Diana, where should I release this?”

“Wallace!” My hands automatically touch my pearl. As Wallace went in and out he was. Something is building up in my stomach and I feel like I’m going to come out again. “I’m near, Wallace Oh! Ah! There you go, Wallace. It feels so good. Oh, God! Cumming!” And I reached success.

“Diana!” He removed his shaft and stroked it up and down up in my belly while I was still playing hard with my little flesh. My mouth throbbed in succession as I watched Wallace fire into my abdomen. “Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” It was as if my jewel didn’t want to stop flowing and throbbing because I could see Wallace’s look full of lust.

It was nice to see him, especially the amount of juice that was released that others even spit on my face. He fell on top of me and like me he was also gasping for breath.

“This is the best sex I’ve ever had because you’re the one with me,” he whispered. “Fuck, Diana, I can’t trade this for anything.”

“And I believe it’s even better when I’ve learned a lot.” He looked up at me so our eyes met.

“You’re fucking mine, Diana, no guys are allowed to come near you, or else —– I will kill. And I mean it.” I kiss him.

“No commitment, Wallace, but no other guy as well. Only you.”

“Good, cause from now on no other gals also. Only you, Diana.” And we started another round.This is property © NôvelDrama.Org.