My Triling System

Lexa’s eyes were glued to Kevin’s chest as she looked at him. She was feeling hot as she ran her hands down his chest. Kevin on the other hand couldn’t wait to strip her.

While Lexa glanced at Kevin, she felt her body screaming for him to do something to her – to relieve that intensely consuming need that she instinctively knew only Kevin would be able to quench and satisfy. The heat that had initially started as a little spark now had consumed her and was unbearable.

“Touch me...” she moaned as her eyes stared pleadingly into his fiery eyes. “Touch me, Kevin.”

Lexa was seated on the edge of the bed while Kevin squatted close to her.

Immediately, Lexa rose to her knees while Kevin stilled under her. She was too horny to realize the primitive hunger dancing in his eyes.

“Ke -” she couldn’t even complete his name because Kevin suddenly moved and grabbed her. His strong arms wrapped around her waist, lifting her slightly as he buried his head against her torso. Lexa felt his forehead cause a frantic dissimilarity to the cool span of her upper body.

“Lexa...” his tone was grave, his eyes were passion-drowsed as he cupped the soft shape of her breast with his one hand. He carefully kneaded, and squeezed it while his mouth kissed her neck.

His hands began to explore her body, on and on, she felt both his light and heavy touches alternately everywhere as if he were determined to leave nothing untouched and unexplored.

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“Kevin...” Lexa moaned and gasped and strained at his touches and kisses. The strong hands tracing over every nook and cranny of her body aroused unspeakable fiery sensations.

Kevin groaned. Completely engulfed in only feeling her, in finally touching her all over. He had fantasized about this day. The day he would get to touch a lady. But he was surprised that the reality is far superior to what he ever could have fantasized. The feel of her soft skin against his, touching her with his very own two hands was simply a divine luxury he wished to savor and drown in for the rest of his life. He wanted to hold her, touch her, kiss her like this forever.

“Lexa...” He uttered her name with a shaky breath and when Lexa glanced down at him with heavy-lidded eyes, the look on her face sent an extreme thrill zinging through him. It was awakening something primal and vicious inside him – and he was not in the mind of stopping it from emerging.

His mouth clasped onto her breasts again, nibbling and licking while his hand traveled determinedly downwards – Lexa’s heart was beating violently as she wrapped her arms around Kevin’s head. Her erotic moans echoed and when she felt his hand touch her most secretive part, a shocking jolt of desire made her gasp and yanked on his long black hair. A bewildering heaviness entered her limbs, rendering her muscles into a useless, fluid mass, fully supported by Kevin’s strength alone. Even her head felt like it was water-logged and as though she was trying to force her way through quicksand. It was obvious she was fighting a losing battle – one she is willingly surrendering to.

The irresistible and extreme hunger made her flesh clench in anticipation. The warm hand of Kevin touching her kept her stimulated while his mouth and other hand paid attention to her breasts felt the arousal was too much it was inexplicable and yet she wanted more. More...

She felt his fingertips wander, delicately searching, stroking her farther deeper, making Lexa choke out a sob – however, it was not one of despair but thick with desire. He played with her little peak next and then, his long finger probed her entrance.

Lexa jerked in surprise but Kevin efficiently distracted and soothed her. His mouth sucked the taut bud of her breast and as she gasped, Kevin gently slid his long tapering finger inside her once again, deeper. He was doing everything right like a pro, although only he knows the secret. Back in the forest, in the wizard’s hut, he had come across a smut comic book of two protagonists having explicit sex with each other.

He managed to read the book to the middle page before it was taken away from him by one of the wizard’s disciples.

Unfortunately, he didn’t recall the name of the comic book. Perhaps he might have searched for it in the library if only he knew the name.

The invasion of Kevin’s finger inside Lexa made her clench her fists in Kevin’s hair again. “Kev... Kev...” She uttered between her gasps and moans as his finger began to stroke and slide within her with a languid rhythm. Following each scene of the comic book.

The fire blazed even hotter over every inch of her skin. Her head fell back as she felt his thumb playing skilfully across her pulsing bundle of nerves. And before she knew it, a second finger was already inserted inside her. She felt a slight burn as he stretched her carefully and tenderly.

Her moans started to become a little louder as his fingers reached deeper inside, giving her both slight pain and pleasure. That combination was driving her crazy! His fingers worked in delicate thrusts at first until her inner muscles began to relax and clamp down on his fingers and seem to be drawing him in deeper.

“Oh, Lexa... just like that babe...” he whispered encouragingly, as he drew back a little.

He teased the straining little peak with his thumb, without stopping the gentle thrust of his fingers.

“Do you want me deeper? Faster?” he prompted, and Lexa nodded and moaned.

“Yes Kevin... please... fast...” she panted, and of course, he gladly obeyed.

“My pleasure, babe.” He said and his fingers thrust faster, deeper without pausing – all the while, maintaining a steady but stimulating pace. Not allowing her a single moment to catch her breath. He did not relent from his delicious strokes and torment until Lexa swallowed a scream and shuddered intensely in his hands.

Her knees gave in and she slumped over him, breathing hard as she came down from the heavens where he had momentarily sent her to.

“How was that? You love it right?” his deep hypnotic voice echoed in her ear.

Dazed, Lexa nodded and pulled away. She wiggled and it was Kevin’s turn to groan.

Lust jolted him and he knew he was going to lose it very soon. He wanted to be inside her so very badly. She was ready for him – more than ready. He could feel it. Gods... he could not take it anymore.

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