Winning My Ex-Crush

Fenella’s POV

The door to my room swung open, and Laird’s face was the first thing I saw. His eyes widened as he took in the sight of me on the bed. His gaze didn’t shift from my body; instead, it became more intense, examining every curve in the dim light from outside.

His green eyes darkened and sparkled with enthusiasm. A crooked smile spread across his lips as if he were looking at a feast that made him hungry. Meanwhile, I reveled in every second as he devoured my presence.

I sat up with my knees on the bed. My legs opened wide, strong enough to support my body while displaying all of me to him.

“Are you asking for make-up sex, honey?” I asked with a sultry tone in my voice.

“Yes, and everything that is you.” He spoke low.

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Laird closed my bedroom door and locked it from the inside. He strode closer to my bed with a smirk on his lips. When he stood directly in front of me, his head dipped slightly while mine tilted back because of our height difference. The next moment, our lips met in fervor.

Laird’s hands cupped the sides of my face while the other supported my back. His cold hands electrified me in a sensuous way. As our lips and tongues melted together, his other hand slowly moved from my back to my breast.

With slow movements, he began to caress and gently squeeze them. His thumb moved in rapid twitches over my nipple until I couldn’t hold back my moans of pleasure. I slowly felt my knees and neck weaken from the waves of sensations he gave with his fingers on my nipple.

Laird understood me. He could always read my mind.

He gently pushed me back onto the bed. His hands cradled my body, laying me down softly. Then he joined our lips again in a gentle kiss, alternating with rougher bites. I gasped for breath, and he paused. Not for long, as his lips traveled down to my neck.

“Tell me, do you love me?” He asked in a low whisper.

“Yes.” My moan escaped uncontrollably as he sucked, licked, and nibbled at my neck.

“Then show me, Fenella.”

His lips then trailed to the peaks of my hardened nipple. The touch of his warm, wet tongue ignited pleasure throughout my body, gathering at my core.

I moaned, increasingly unable to resist the waves of pleasure crashing over me. Minutes passed as he savored the comfort of my breasts. His tongue licked at my left breast just as his thumb flicked my other pebbled nipple. There was nothing I could do but grasp his blonde hair as he clouded my rational thought.

“Laird,” I called out to him playfully.

“Yes, darling?” His eyes opened now, locking onto mine while his mouth and tongue continued to suck on my breast.

Gosh, he was too fucking hot.

My body’s defenses finally surrendered. After minutes of being tossed around in high waves, I finally plunged completely into a sea of pleasure. He gave it to me, and he was not done yet.

“Uhng,” I moaned as the tension in my thigh muscles gradually eased.

“I bet you taste so good right now.”

Laird turned his body. His hair brushed against my skin, sending a shiver down my spine.

“Can I taste you?”

His tongue lightly licked my skin. My heart raced with intense anticipation for his next move.

“Answer me, baby.” His tongue shifted, now licking my groin, teasing me.

“Yes, Laird. Yes, you can.”

My brain seemed unable to form coherent words. Perhaps my nerves could no longer synchronize with the addictive happiness hormones. The temptation of his tongue around my intimate area scrambled my thoughts and my ability to speak in proper sentence structure.

“Then cum for me, will you?”

In an instant, his tongue moved quickly to lick my clit. The first touch felt suddenly electrifying, and I was hit by a surge of instant pleasure.

“Ungh! Laird! Laird!”

My moans grew louder as his soft tongue circled my clit, sucking it like a child savoring their candy with loud slurping sounds. My body trembled. I covered my mouth with my hand to stifle the screams threatening to escape my throat. My second orgasm of the night came in a fantastic moment.

“Yes, baby?”

This time, his tongue shifted back to the outer skin surrounding my pink, swollen pussy. He was teasing me!

“Why do you keep teasing me?” I finally managed to ask the question correctly.

“Because I want to hear your voice. Don’t hold it back.”

“But I’m embarrassed,” I replied, my face heating up.

“Then I’ll stop.” He murmured against my thigh as he kissed it.

“No! No, please don’t stop.” I pleaded with him.

“Then let out your scream and moan. Don’t hold it back.” His lips and tongue returned to exploring my inner thighs.

“Ye-yes.”

“Good girl.”

Laird’s hands then pushed my legs to spread wider. The warmth of his grip on my thighs made me feel exposed and vulnerable. Then, without a clear warning, he licked my clit again.

My body jolted, and my buttocks tightened instinctively. My hips lifted, searching for Laird, but he still didn’t take off his pants. Instead, he inserted two fingers into my pussy while his tongue continued flicking my clit mercilessly.

“Ungh! Laird!”

I repeatedly cried out his name as Laird’s fingers pressed against the inner walls of my pussy, searching for the deepest sensitive spots. As my moans grew louder, he found that sweet spot.

“Oh! Laird! I’m cumming!”

He pressed and rubbed his fingers against that sweetest spot until waves of pleasure rolled over my entire body. I could no longer hold back, and moan after moan echoed in my room.

“Yes. That’s it,” he moaned as he pressed his fingers deeper into my pussy. I pulsed like crazy down there.

“I love the way you pump my fingers,” he grinned.

Once my tension finally eased after a few seconds, he withdrew his fingers and greedily sucked them.

“I love it so much, Fenella. Your cream is the best delicacy in the galaxy.”

I thought he would be satisfied after making me orgasm three times on my own. Apparently not! Now his lips were kissing the deepest folds of my thighs before moving to my pussy.

“Laird, wait. I’m embarrassed. It must be so wet. I need to wipe it up,” I said with a playful moan.

“It’s okay. Release it as much as you can. Just enjoy it.”

Right after he whispered those words, his tongue thrust deep into my pussy. My body jolted and tightened intensely. His tongue then licked the insides of my already wet pussy. Again and again, shamelessly, he licked. Meanwhile, I mewled like a wild animal as each lick felt like a spark igniting my entire body.

My heart raced. My mouth felt dry from breathing through it continuously. The muscles in my back and waist began to cramp from tensing too much. I buried my head into the pillow and started biting it to stifle the screams threatening to break free. Minute after minute, Laird tortured me with extraordinary pleasure until I reached climax once more.

I gasped for breath as my orgasm finally subsided over time. Laird gazed at me intently, his fingers still caressing my thighs.

“Now you’re ready for me.”