THE CEO AND ME!

Chapter 143 - "MAKE LOVE TO ME PLEASE!"



The next few days passed by rapidly and it was the day of the fundraising event.

Tinsley was very excited. She had not been to a party of such kind for quite a long time and she would be lying to herself if she said she did not miss getting back on it.

The rich wines, women in pretty dresses bragging about their husband's new fortune or the design of their dress and this and that.

That environment would seem nosey and bitch kind to any outsider but for someone like her who grew up attending those events, she was too used to it then staying out of it.

Most of all, she was looking forward to going with her husband for the very first time.

It would be their first outing together and she was so enthusiastic about how it was going to be.

She had prepared for the day from the day before. She delivered cakes, twice in amount to Agatha beforehand so that she would not have to bother about it later.

She came out of the bathroom, freshly showered, wrapping the towel around her chest but before she could cross the threshold of the bathroom, Kian pulled her towards his body, removing the towel from her body.

"Kian!!! What the hell!!!"

Tinsley shrieked and was stopped by his lips on hers. She hummed as he deepened the kiss. Her nude self pasted against his clothed body.

He kneaded her ass cheek on his palms. She moaned, holding onto his shoulders. He was being restless.

Seconds later, one of his hands slipped down onto her and started rubbing her wet slits. She squirmed on his hold but he did not stop. His mouth sucking in all her voices of protest.

He started fingering her, adding one more finger each time. She felt so full, she felt like she was going to burst out.

As his hands furiously moved in and out of her wet hole, she struggled to keep breathing normally.

So his mouth descended down on her exposed neck, leaving bite marks every way. She gritted her teeth as the very next minute, she exploded on his fingers, cursing out her breath.

Immediately after it, not giving her a second of rest, he picked her tired body up as if she weighed nothing at all and threw her on the bed.

He pulled his pants off, letting it down till his hip. He dragged her to the edge of the bed by holding on to her legs.

She parted her thighs willingly for him to do whatever he liked with her. She was totally under his mercy and she did not want to change anything of it.

He stroked his member, rubbing it on her wet cunt, rolling his length around her juices. She closed her eyes at the delirium feeling.

Once he was all drenched in her liquid, he slammed himself inside of her tiny opening and she screamed out his name.

"Yes!!! Scream my name, baby!!"

Kian urged her for more as he continued to ram himself in and out of her speedily.

The bed was shaking and it was making a crease noise combined with her and his moans and groans.

His hands held tightly on her inner thighs as leverage, going in and out of her. Her pale skin was being bruised by his rough handling.

Her breasts shook to and fro as he kept thrusting himself, rocking her world like a crazy tornado.

When he was close, his movements became more urgent. She raised up her upper body to see how they connected so well.

His dick was out and then vanished inside of her in a flash of a second. His eyes peeked at hers and he could hear her inner voice yelling at him how beautiful everything was.

And in no time, Kian came undone as he spilled all of himself deep inside of her, shooting his gruey cum all over the walls of her vagina as she gripped him like a vice, squeezing his breath out.

Right after that, he got out of all his clothes and joined her on the bed. She scooted near him, resting her head on his heavily beating chest.

They both did not say a word as they allowed the silence to soothe them down, calm their souls up.

"Do you like inflicting pain?"

The question took him off guards. He looked at her as she glanced at him, expecting for an answer.

He had no idea why she was asking him such a question. He did like it rough than softcore but inflicting pain?? He did not even know himself clearly about it.

"What??"

It was the first thing he uttered out, his voice hoarse and confused.

"We do not make love anymore...you are always so rough...not that I do not like it, I do but...I also miss us making love...taking our time, you know..."

Tinsley tried to explain what she meant. He had been very rough with her and she had not complained about it one bit.

She was liking it, the things that he would do to her beyond her grasp and comfort zone. She trusted him with her body, her likes and dislikes.

But she could not ignore the pain and exhaustion it inflicted on her body later. How sore she would feel down there.

Repeated sex also caused some burning sensation inside her core due to the friction. Her pussy felt too used and swollen. It hurt if she did any hard work.

Not to mention her nipples ached when she would wear a bra to go out. The clothing material brushing against her red nipples caused irritation and pain.

Sometimes he would leave some deep bite marks imprinting his teeth marks on her skin and it hurt a lot.

Yet she led him on, thinking that he would stop on his own. That it was just a phrase and they were trying something new but lately, observing him doing it again and again, made her come to confront him like this.

"Did I hurt you??"

Kian asked, concerned. He had an episode like that with her and he was not wanting for another repeat.

He quickly sat up and parted her legs to examine her core. Her vulva was poking out, bite marks surrounding it. Some were even littered on her inner thighs. It looked painful.

She sat up too and his eyes landed on her nipples. They were so red as if he had bit and suck on them too hard.

He touched one of the nipples, softly and she winced out even at the minimal contact.

It was then he understood it. Why she was asking him so and so?? He had forgotten to care for her in his pleasure.

He looked down, ashamed and guilty. He had done it again even when he promised that he would never hurt her again.

Tinsley sensed him and tilted his face up with her finger on his jaw. Their eyes joined with each other.

"Hey!!! I m fine!!"

She muttered and he just glanced at her, not responding anything. She pulled him down, hugging his huge body with her small self.

He rested his face against her breasts and closed his eyes, wrapping his arms around her waist.

"I m sorry!!" He mumbled softly and she heard him.

She dropped a sweet kiss on his hair and kept saying that she was fine, not hurt at all. But it was not doing anything to make him feel less guilty about himself.

"You know...some of it, I even liked it..."

She tried to divert the topic. He knew her too well and did not move. All she ever wanted at that moment was to make him understand that she was alright.

"Kian...I m fine!!! It hurt me but I m fine...I promise."

She asserted, making him look up at her. He observed her eyes as if trying to read her soul.

She leaned in to kiss his lips. He responded to it right away. She held his face as she deepened the kiss, getting up in his lap.

He showered kisses all over her neck, chest, sucking her nipples gently, licking the skin to soothe it.

Tinsley closed her eyes, letting him love her body as he used to do it before. He stopped to check up on her.

"Make love to me, please!"

She requested him, boring her eyes deep into his and he did not wait for another second.

He very gently laid her down on the bed and got on top of her. His fingers dived in and out of her to ready her for him.

She bit on her lips as she felt him easing inside her very slowly. His body laid atop of hers.

She wrapped her legs around his waist as he began to thrust in and out of her slowly.

He rested his head on her breast valley as they made sweet passionate love to each other without a haste.

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