[BL] Dear Hushand, I want divorce-Chapter 45: Want some cuddles

Ash’s pov ;

"When the fuck did you buy it?!"

"I’ve had it since a while ago," He chuckled, rubbing the tip of the vibrator teasingly over my sensitive rim. "I’ve been waiting for the right time to use it on you."

The vibrator hummed as it made contact with my hole, sending jolts of electricity through my body. It felt so strange at first, and I couldn’t help but squirm as it slowly began to penetrate me.

"Relax." Elijah crooned. "Just enjoy the ride."

The vibrator was cool and smooth against my heated skin as it stretched me open. It felt so foreign, and yet somehow comforting at the same time. Maybe because Elijah was there so I didn’t feel any unease.

"Ahhhh...Elijah! Hngggh..f-fuckk!" I yelled out at the weird sensation.

"Are you singing a song for me?" Elijah hummed menacingly with a devious smirk. The handsome jerk!

I glared at him, trying to fight back the moan that was threatening to escape. But then he pushed the vibrator all the way inside of me, and I cried out, arching my back off the bed.

"Fuck, you’re so hot," he groaned. "We should have tried it sooner just to see you crying like that."

"Aaahhh...mmmhhh...ahhhh! E-elijah, wait! I can’t--" I pleaded, but it was no use. I was seeing stars, my vision blurring with tears as the pleasure and pain mixed together, forming into something exquisite and intoxicating.

My sanity was slipping away as the vibrator hit my prostate. "I can’t...I can’t...stop it..hngggh!" My legs get close on their own, trying to stop the intrusion, squeezing his hands in the process. A sweet numbness overtakes my limbs, leaving a delicious burning sensation of pleasure.

Suddenly, I cried out loudly when a sharp pain stung at my nipples. I looked down and saw Elijah’s teeth biting on one of them violently.

"Aahhh..El..hnnnn...it hurts!" I shouted when my right butt cheeks got spanked hard.

"Who gives you permission to close your legs?" He roared with his lips still attached to my nipple, and sucked it roughly before letting go. "Are you looking for trouble, princess?"

"Hnghh..." The increasing pressure of the vibrator inside me was too much, and I was afraid I’d explode. "E-eli, stop it...I’ll cum! Aaahh...!"

He stopped sucking my nipple and his teeth sank in my neck instead. I squeezed my eyes as I felt all my blood rushing down between my legs. It was becoming too much for me to handle, my breath, my heart, and my head were all spinning.

"Should we increase the intensity of this vibrator?" he suggested, but I don’t think he was asking me because before I can say anything, I feel the intensity increased.

"Oh, god...please..."

I heard his evil laugh as his tongue tracing along the shell of my ear. "What a naughty boy, begging like a whore. Tell me what’s more pleasuiring, this toy or your hubby’s dick?"

I whimpered, feeling tears rolling down my cheeks. I unconsciously clench my hole against the vibrator, but that was mistake because it pressed directly onto my sweet spot.

"Aaahh!!" I screamed again and again, arching my back, my head falling on Elijah’s shoulder. My vision blurred and the moans kept tearing my throat. Another slap on my ass makes me jolt.

Intense overstimulated pleasure shoots through my veins, my insides felt like they were melting, my stomach felt so full, and everything around me becomes hazy. I couldn’t think straight anymore.

I was about to cum but that’s not how I want it to end. I want his cock to be the one making me cum. So, with a lot of difficulty, I mustered enough strength and managed to bite his shoulder tightly to get his attention.

"Hiss--!" He hissed and pulled his head up to look at me.

"Eli...ahh, fuck..you..take the damn toy out," I pleaded, gasping for breath.

He was looking at me as if I was some kind of delicious dessert, his eyes clouded with lust and I swear, if it weren’t for the restraints, he’d be ravishing me by now.

"Why should I take it out? I’m enjoying seeing you like this," He let out as his hand stroking my hard and leaking member.

"Aahh, please, just...take it out...I want your big fat cock.." I said, biting my lip.

"Fucking hell! You have fully grown a mouth, haven’t you?" He growled, eyes dangerously narrowing. "Speaking so sexily could get you in serious trouble, my little actor."

He grabbed a fistful of my hair, tilting my head up, and pressed his lips to mine, swallowing each and every moan I made. Our tongues danced in sync, and our lips moved in perfect harmony, creating a symphony of pure passion.

"Ahhhh," I moaned, throwing my head back as he thrusts his hips against mine, rubbing his erection against my inner thighs.

"Mmhh, so you want my cock, huh?" He inquired in his deep voice that sounded so hot at the moment, his eyes filled with mischief.

I wasn’t in the senses to speak, but I knew what I wanted, and he knew exactly what I wanted.

"I will give you what you want because who I’m to refuse you anything when you look like this. My sweet little slut," he whispered, leaning closer, and placed a gentle kiss on my forehead.

"Haa...." I managed to mumble out.

Elijah turned off the vibrator and slowly took it out of me causing me to moan loudly, feeling the emptiness inside me, my hole twitched, clenching around nothing.

"Hnghhh.." I couldn’t help but moan at the friction. He leaned forward, his lips hovering above mine, and gave me a small peck and untieing my hands and legs.

"Don’t worry, babe, I’ll fill you up soon enough." He cooed, gently pushing me down onto the bed. I waited impatiently, anticipating the feeling of being filled again.

"You’re always so tight, even when I stretch you out, your hole still stays so tight and perfect." He complemented proudly, placing the tip of his cock on the rim of my entrance, pressing against it. "I wish you could see how beautiful your hole looks right now, all red and wet, begging for my cock."

I blushed deeply and whined. "J-just put it in already!"

He grinned at me and kissed me. "Patience, baby, we’ll get there soon." He rubbed the tip of his cock against my rim again, causing me to gasp, my eyes rolling back. And with one thrust, his length filled me up.

"Aahhh!" It was like a switch had been flipped in my brain, and suddenly everything became clear, and all I could think about was Elijah’s dick. I moaned, feeling him moving inside me. He started to pick up his pace, thrusting faster, deeper.

"Fuck, your inside feel so good," he groaned, grabbing my hips, and slamming his cock harder into me. "Yes, squeeze me more! Oh god!" I could hear his deep breaths and heavy pants, and it only made me more excited.

"Hnghhh...aahhh, right there.." He hit my sweet spot, and I nearly screamed.

"Right here?" He barked in his husky and sexy voice.

"Aaahhh, yes! Haa, please...faster, harder!"

"Mmhh, whatever my little actor wants." He began thrusting harder and faster, and I could tell he was getting close. He buried his face into my neck while sliding his hands under my knees, lifting them higher.

With each thrust, his balls were slapping against my ass, sending vibrations throughout my body. His thick length was stretching me out and filling me up completely, and I was starting to lose control.

After the vibrator, my body feels so sensitive. The way Elijah’s cock rubs against my inner walls felt perfect, it was hitting all the right spot, and I couldn’t stop myself from cumming.

"Ahhh, El-ijah, I’m cumming!"

"Come with me," he growled, slamming his cock into me aggressively.

With one last thrust, I felt my climax approaching, and soon I came, spilling my seed all over my chest and stomach. I let out a long moan while my whole body was shuddering.

Elijah grunted and thrust a few more times before releasing himself inside me. His hot cum filled my insides, sending shivers down my spine.

"Hnghhh..so good.." I moaned, wrapping my arms around him.

We lay there, panting heavily, his sweat dripping onto my body, his cum leaking out of me. It was silence for a while, the only sound coming from our heavy breathing.

His weight over me was comforting and familiar. I missed him, and this moment reminded me how much. Now that I was in his warm arms again, I realise how cold it has been for me.

On the set when everyone was bullying me, I didn’t mind it much. I wanted to be mature and handle it like an adult. But now that I’m with him, for some reason, I don’t want to be that matured adult anymore.

I want to tell him everything and complain about all of them, I want him to comfort me, hug me and assure me that it will be fine. I want him to kiss my forehead and tell me that I can cry. That I don’t have to be strong in front of him.

But I know even this is not permanent. He will leave me the moment he calms down. And once he does, I will be left alone with the same feeling of loneliness again.

"Are you okay?" He asks, and I can’t help but chuckle at the concern in his voice.

"I am," I nodded.

"Are you sure? You’re not feeling any discomfort?" He questioned while caressing my ass. I nodded again. ƒreewebηoveℓ.com

But to my surprise, instead of getting up and leaving, he picked me and flipped us, pulling me above me.

"What are you doing?" I raised my head and asked in confusion.

Soft eyes stared back at me before he closed them. "I’m too tired to move. Go ahead and sleep if you’re sleepy. I’ll clean you in some time."

"Eli--"

"Shhhh, go to sleep," he cut me off, hugging me tightly, nuzzling his face in the crook of my neck.

I was stunned, puzzled. Is he going to stay? What does this mean? He’s tired just from one round? Now that’s strange. What a stupid joke!

Why do I feel like he’s lying because he just want some cuddles?