Chapter 20
{Warning: This chapter contains mature content not meant for young readers}
Drogen could see the longing in her eyes, and a slow, knowing smile spread across his face. She wanted him just as much as he wanted her, and the realization sent a thrill through him.
He slowly slid her panties down, his movements deliberate and unhurried. Leaning in, he trailed soft kisses lower and lower, sending shivers racing through her. She gasped when his warm breath brushed over her sensitive spot, her body trembling in anticipation. His tongue flicked out, teasing and exploring, before gently grazing her with a playful nip. A moan escaped her lips, the sensation overwhelming and completely new. No one had ever touched her like this before—her experiences limited to a few innocent kisses—and now, with just his touch and kisses, he was unraveling her in ways she couldn't have imagined.
Every inch of her skin seemed to come alive under his touch, hyperaware of every caress and sensation. It felt as though he had ignited a fire within her, one that consumed her entirely—and she had no desire to extinguish it. She was ready to surrender, to let herself burn in the intensity of it all.
Drogen's lips and tongue explored her with unrelenting passion, drawing out sensations she'd never experienced before. She tasted incredible to him, and he couldn't get enough. Natasha's body moved on its own, her hips grinding against his mouth as waves of pleasure overtook her. Her thoughts blurred into a haze, her mind lost to the overwhelming bliss. The only thing she could manage was to moan his name, her voice trembling with helpless need.
"That's it princess... moan for me" his husky voice wispered...she whimpered as she tightly wrapped her fingers on his hair, pulling him closer to her sex. She didn't care about anything else right now, wether she seemed like a shameless whore was non of her concern...this pleasure was like nothing she had felt before.
He kept kissing and sucking on her sensitive bud, and she soon felt the pressure building up in the pit of her stomach, she was close.
Her breath hitched and her body shook as orgasm tore it's way through her, she let out a loud moan as she shuddered in his arms. Drogen smiled in triumph as he moved upwards till he was now on top of her, using his arms to support his weight.
"You are so damn beautiful" he said grinning. Natasha felt his hardened c.o.c.k against her. She was still trying to catch her breath from the intense orgasm she just had.
"You are....your..." She hesitated, she had never talked dirty before and felt shy saying it to him.
"You can help me" he wispered
"I...have never done it before" she said, her voice soft. He smiled, she seemed like a completely different person, shy, soft and vulnerable.
"I can show you how" he wispered, his deep voice sending shivers through her body.
"Does it hurt?" she asked, her voice soft, yet filled with uncertainty. She was willing to let him take her, to experience this moment fully. But in that instant, she realized something more — she was falling for him. The thought stung; she knew he could never return her feelings, and the knowledge gnawed at her. Still, she wanted to savor this connection while it lasted, at least for now, as he seemed to be drawn to her. But deep down, she feared that one day he would grow tired and move on, leaving her heartbroken by the weight of unrequited love. Despite that, she was willing to embrace it, however fleeting it might be
"I don't mean that way princess, there's another way" he smiled down at her.
"How?" She asked confused
"With this" he said and kissed her deeply, his lips pressing against hers before pulling away almost immediately
"But I've never done that before, I might...."
"There's a first time for everything darling"
She blushed hard, her heart pounding hard in her chest, He just called her darling.
"You can start by undressing me, I'll gladly let you," he whispered, then flipped her over, positioning her on top, straddling him. Natasha swallowed hard, gathering her courage. Slowly, she began unbuttoning his shirt, each button undone with deliberate slowness. Drogen let out a low groan, his c.o.c.k painfully hard, but he held himself back. He knew this was her first time, and she needed to take it at her own pace.
Once she undid the last button, she slowly pulled his shirt, her hands gently caressing his bare chest and bicep, Drogen shuddered beneath her touch, no other woman had this effect on him the way she did. He couldn't resist her touch, her kisses. She was all he desired
Once his shirt was out of the way, she trailed down to his pants, her jaw dropped as she caught sight of his bulge. She tried to hide the shock on her face but Drogen caught on quickly.
"Don't worry, it won't bite" he teased with a grin, making her blush even harder.
She unbuckled his belt then gently pulled down his pants. His c.o.c.k sprang free, it was so erect that it touched his belly. Her heart beat quickened as she started at it anxiously... how the fuck was that going to fit?
"What's next?" She asked
Drogen was now getting impatient, he never knew he had this amount of self control, if he was to act on his desires, he would have fucked her so hard until she passed out, he never held back when it came to sex, but here he was, actually willing to go with her Pace.
"Suck it and make me cum" he wispered, his voice deep and possessive.
She did what he asked, the moment her warm mouth wrapped around him, Drogen shuddered and groaned, like he'd been waiting for this all his life.
She gently pushed his hardness into her mouth, inch by inch until she reached her limit, then she pulled it out. Just that simple action almost made him explode, but he didn't want to yet, he wanted to feel her for much longer.
Natasha looked up at him, wondering what to do next.
"Fuck Nat, please don't stop" he growled submissively, this was the first time he ever actually had to beg a woman.
Natasha understood what he meant and this time, she didn't pull away, she sucked on his cock, her mouth wrapping tightly around it. Drogen couldn't help moaning and groaning in response to the pleasure he felt, he never knew a blow job could feel this good, even though this wasn't his first time.
He tilted his hips foward and she increased her pace, as if she knew what he wanted.
"Fuck, fuck Nat, that feels so damn good" he groaned as he tugged gently on her hair, pulling her closer, he felt so lost in pleasure and couldn't care about anything else at that moment. she was having a hard time fitting him all in but she still tried her best...she wanted to make him feel good.
He soon felt the pressure building up and he quickly pulled out of her as his body shuddered from the intense release, and if he was being honest...the best so far.
After they had both caught their breath, Drogen felt overwhelmed with emotions he couldn't explain, without thinking, he pulled her into his arms and kissed her deeply on the lips then on the nose and then forehead.
"That was amazing," he whispered in her ear, his voice low and possessive.
She turned her face away shyly, unable to meet his gaze, the weight of the moment sinking in. Now that it was over, the reality of what had just happened hit her—what they had shared on the couch, the vulnerability, the intensity. She hadn't resisted, not even once. She was the one who started it after all, and while completely sober.
Drogen couldn't bring himself to let her go, his arms tightening around her as if he were trying to keep her from slipping away. He wanted to hold her for as long as possible, savoring the warmth and closeness he'd never allowed himself to experience before. These emotions, this overwhelming desire, were foreign to him, strange and unsettling. Deep down, he tried to convince himself they weren't his, that it was something else, something beyond his control.
Her curves brushed against his chest and he could feel his cock hardening all over again, if he didn't stand up now, he might not be able to hold in his desires any longer.
"Let's take a shower together" he said, catching her off guard.