[BL] Dear Hushand, I want divorce-Chapter 43: Stop messing around (M)

Ash’s pov ;

I was absolutely flabbergasted by his response. How could he say something so bold and audacious with a deadpan expression on his face!?

My heart raced as I struggled to find my lost words. "W-Why...why would you even consider doing something like that!?" I sputtered, my voice trembling with disbelief.

A mischievous smile tugged at the corner of his lips as he nonchalantly replied, "Because I can. Why do you look serious?"

My jaw dropped open in shock and I couldn’t hold back the gasp that escaped my lips. What on earth is this man saying? Does he have some sort of strange desire or fetish?

I mean a blowjob is not something so strange. I have seen so many videos of it. And the one receiving it, the pure joyful expression on his face, it seemed that he was in heaven.

However, we have never done it with each other. It was never a thing between us. Although, I always wanted to take that monstrous cock of his in my mouth just to see if it would feel as good as when he penetrated it in me.

"Stop messing around!" I cried out, thinking he might be just joking with me.

But he wasn’t listening to me at all, instead, his tongue darted out and kissed my tip. A shudder ran through me and goosebumps erupted all over my body as I let out a forced moan from the hot breath tingling over my member. The vigour of his gaze and the heat emanating from his mouth made it impossible for me to resist him.

My eyes widened in disbelief as the realisation swept over me-- this man was serious about giving me a head. I never thought I would be the first one to receive it among both of us.

My body tensed, my mind struggling to process the sudden turn of events. Part of me was horrified, repulsed even, but another part, an unfamiliar and primal part, was curious, aroused, and increasingly overwhelmed by the shockwaves of desire bubbling up from within.

"Angh—!" My head went numb from the butterflies dancing crazily in my stomach as his mouth engulfed the head of my throbbing member. I was frozen in place, too afraid to move and miss any of the spine-chilling sensations.

Conflicted between wanting to push him away and giving in to the mounting pleasure he was causing, I kept letting out labored breaths. With each swirl of his tongue and gentle suck, my body betrayed me, responding with a rush of heat and desire that I couldn’t control.

"Oh...God," I moaned instinctively, before hastily slapping a hand over my own mouth to stifle any further sounds. I was embarrassed by how easily he could make me lose my mind every time, and my body kept craving more of his attention he was giving my throbbing member with his mouth.

My hips start to buck uncontrollably, meeting his rhythm as I thrust against his wet and thick tongue. His lips were tightly closed around me as his head bobbed up and down while sucking me hungrily. It seemed as if he was hungry for days.

This is absolute madness! Completely insane!

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It feels like I have unleashed a side of him I never knew existed, and it felt incredible. He seemed to be equally enjoying it just as I was.

"Ahh!" A loud growl rambled in my chest as I squeezed my eyes shut and gripped the mattress under me when his fingers dug into my ass, kneading and massaging it aggressively. And I’m sure there will be marks later.

The sensation was unlike anything I had ever experienced before. It was intense, overwhelming, and all-consuming. The world around me faded into nothingness as pleasure took over completely.

And then he started to suck too hard. With no care or tenderness as he was showing me all this time. I couldn’t contain my moans any longer. No matter how much I tried, I wasn’t able to close my mouth. Every nerve in my body was on fire, begging for a release. My cock was throbbing and aching, my balls tightening with each passing second.

"Yes...yes...Elijah—I’m!" I could barely form coherent words as he continued to slide his tongue up and down my length.

But just as I was about to reach the peak, he suddenly stopped and pulled away, leaving me gasping for air and craving more of his touch.

I frowned at him. "W-Why did you...stop?" I managed to pant out, trying to catch my breath.

"Look at you," His voice was laced with lust as he stared down at me. I blushed looking at the wetness on his lips. He looked so sexy and handsome. He’s the hottest man I have seen in my life, and I have seen tons of good-looking men working all these years in the industry. But none of them comes near him. "So desperate for me, aren’t you?"

"Just do it already!" I practically begged, unable to hide my impatience.

He chuckled at my desperation. "My, my...aren’t we impatient?"

His words were a taunt, but I couldn’t help myself. The overwhelming need to want his lips around my member again engulfed me, drowning out any shame or reason. I whimpered shamefully, feeling like the spoiled brat he used to call me.

"How does it feel like to use me?" He smirked, squeezing my side and making my body tremble with the effort of holding back as Elijah’s mouth was on me once again. He was merciless in his amusement of driving me to the brink and then pulling back, leaving me desperate and aching for more.

"So what if I am...using you? You’re also using me for your pleasure, so why can’t I u-use you as well?" I gasped out between moans.

He smirked against my cock and I felt my cheeks flushing with heat. "Yes, we may be using each other, but there’s a difference between using someone and actually craving them," he replied before returning to his task.