Chapter 233
Julian’s POV
I tore my lips away from hers and bent to her neck, dropping small kisses on them, before sucking hard on her flesh. The idea was to leave imprinting marks there.
My lips finally left her neck and returned to her lips but instead of taking them in a kiss, I whispered above them. “Catherine, you own me. You own my heart, my soul, my mind. And I own yours. We are not going to let Richard tear us apart,” his breathing was rough on my lips as his hands tightened on my waist.
“No one can make me feel the way you do. You woke a heart I never knew I still possessed. You made me feel love truly for the first time ever. You make me want to fight the whole world for you p>
She wrapped her hand around my neck. “I feel the same too. I can’t do without you. I can’t imagine a life without you. I love you so much and I know now is not a good time but I want you to fuck me p>
Raw hunger filled my eyes. “Yes, it’s not the right time but I want the same thing. I do not just want to fuck you. I want to make love to you. I want to make love to every inch of you,” I lowered again, nibbling on her ear.
And immediately, I turned her around, and hugged her from the back. I could tell she was feeling my hard bulge on her butt. “You can feel it, right? You can feel how hard I am? You are the only one with such an effect on me, Cat p>
Her breathing came rough, “If only you know your own effect on me. If only you know I’m only managing to stay standing because you are holding me. In between my legs, I can feel wetness starting to drip down my cotton panties. Please don’t waste any more time,” she muttered. “Take me p>
“With all pleasure,” I replied, carrying her into my arms and laying her carefully on the bed. The minute I stood up to start taking my clothes off, she sat up to do the same but my hand caught her wrist fast, stopping her.
“Don’t,” I paused, gently pushing her back onto the bed. “Have you not noticed how much I prefer to take your clothes off myself p>
I noticed how her face began to get really pink from blushing. The way she was staring at me made me feel like this was our first time.
“Did you hear me?” I muttered and she nodded, mouthing a “yes”
“Good girl,” I smiled, rising back to continue removing my clothes. I pulled my shirt off first, revealing my perfect build. My packs, my broad shoulders, my manly chest and my beautiful waist.
“Gosh, Julian, you could be mistaken for a fallen angel p>
I smirked, giving her the most flirtatious look while taking my belts off.
In order to torture her, I began to move really slow. I knew how badly she wanted me. I needed her too but I wanted her to crave me, to realize how bad she wanted me. To know only I could get her to this point.
“Tell me you want me, Wildie,” I muttered, my hands hovering over the button of my trousers.
She turned sideways, raising her head up and supporting it with her hand, “I want you, so bad. Isn’t it obvious? Can you please just take that off now and come to me p>
The impatience in her tone, mixed with her cute, pleading eyes, made me feel very satisfied. Still, I wasn’t done torturing her.
“Beg for it, my Cat. Tell me how much you need me. I want to hear how much you need my cock p>
“I need you more than I need life itself. I need your cock slamming in and out of me, Julian. I need you this minute, please p>
Her hand moved to her left breast, squeezing it hard. I swallowed hard at the sight of it, my hunger increasing. “Then your wish is my command p>
Catherine’s POV
His trousers finally came off and good thing there were no boxers underneath. His cock came flying out and I stared at it, stared at it so much that my eyes trailed every vein and every birth mark.
“Do you want it now or do you prefer to keep staring p>
I sucked on my lower lip, then bit it. “Wow, never really realised you had such a veiny dick like those pornstars p>
A short laugh escaped his lip as he moved onto the bed, onto me. “Yet again, Wildie, you have said the craziest, most unthinkable words p>
“Maybe you just know how to make me very creative. I’m hardly this way with anyone p>
His hands moved to my breasts, each hand grabbing and fondling them roughly over my shirt.
“Your nipples are so fucking hard,” he whispered, pulling my shirt up and bending to take it into his mouth. His teeth played around the left one. It was painful but at the same time very much pleasurable. The way his tongue kept roaming around it in a playful tease, made more juice pour out of me.
I could swear my wetness was soaking the whole bed. “Uhh—uhh. Jules. I’m—so. Freaking. Fuck. Yes, just like that. Ahh p>
I couldn’t process anything, not even my words, except for the intense pleasure he was giving me. That was how good he was making me feel.
“Shush baby, you don’t want Richard hearing us p>
Shit! True. He was right! But if he kept making me feel this way I wouldn’t be able to silently take all of it.
He moved to my other boob and did the same thing, I tried, I tried so hard to stay quiet that I had to bite him hard on the shoulder to keep myself from screaming. “Fuck, Cat. Your teeth are so sharp. You see? I was right to have compared you to a wild cat. My Wild Pussy Cat.” He chuckled.
If we were not in the middle of this, I would have smacked him hard on the head. I still couldn’t understand why he would compare the love of his life to a freaking animal.
He took his mouth off my boob, and looked at me. “Hey, baby. I shouldn’t be the only one pleasuring you. Don’t you want to play with my dick p>
I pouted, shaking my head. “You chose to torture yourself instead of just fucking me hard, not my fault p>
His hand moved to his cock and he stroked it slowly, while giving me this “baby please” stare. “He needs you can’t you see,” he moaned the words out, his hand still massaging his hardness.
“Play with it a little. Besides, I heard pre cums are really yummy. You might want to taste it p>
I shook my head in disbelief. “Seems like you are the one with unimaginable words spewing out of your mouth now p>
He shrugged, “well, I happen to have the best coach p>
He stood up while I sat up, moving to the edge of the bed. First I played with his Junior with my hands, wetting my thumbs and drawing imaginary lines on the tip, the little opening of his penis.
I could tell it felt really good from every gasp that escaped him. “Now, use your mouth,” he begged, holding my head softly and pulling it to him.
My lips pulled open and took him in, sucking it fully till it hit my throat and pulling it out back only when I was about to choke.
“Good. Yes. Good girl. Your mouth feels so good p>
While I sucked him, my fingers moved to the fold of my vagina. I couldn’t hold it anymore. I started rubbing myself and just a few seconds in, Julian noticed from my moaning sound.
He immediately pulled back and looked at me, my hand, the way my legs spread apart. “Naught girl, couldn’t you wait for me p>