Winning My Ex-Crush

Fenella’s POV

The sweet and tangy taste of the grape immediately filled my palate. Half of it dropped red juice from my lips to my chin. Drop by drop, it stained my skin down to my groin.

I still held the gaping grape in my hand and brought it to my neck. I applied the grape piece to the base of my neck and then slowly down to my breasts. I did all of this while my eyes remained fixed on Laird’s eyes, burning with desire.

Intentionally, my fingers squeezed the grape onto my left nipple. The juice immediately reddened and moistened my areola. Not stopping there, I also applied the fruit to my right nipple.Original from NôvelDrama.Org.

“I’m very hungry now,” he growled, licking his lips.

“How about it? Do you feel wild enough to venture to Mexico with me?” I asked, then slid the grape down to the inside of my thong.

“I think I need a tester first. I don’t want to get stuck there without getting a proper reward,” he said as he leaned forward.

“Uh huh. I’m sure after tasting the tester, you will immediately buy everything,” I whispered as I removed my thong, leaving myself completely naked.

My hands then brought the drying grape to my clit. Slowly, I squeezed out the last remaining drops of the reddish fruit juice and let the drops splash around my clit.

Then I lay back on the sofa, spreading my legs wide towards Laird, with one foot comfortably hanging off the back of the couch. I then placed the last grape piece on my groin.

“Don’t doubt your loyal customer. I will buy up everything you offer me.”

Those were Laird’s final words before he leaned down and licked the grape on my pussy with slow movements that made my body tremble. His tongue moved to lick up all the juice sprayed on my pussy. I moaned as his tongue greedily sucked on and savored every inch of my sensitive area.

“It tastes so sweet. Perfect,” he whispered with heavy breaths above my clit.

His warm breath felt like it was burning my nub. It only took a moment to make me extremely aroused by his tongue, which kept entering my core. All while his fingers spun around my reddened and juice-covered nipples.

“Oh, yes, perfect,” I moaned, praising his skills in satisfying a woman.

Everything Laird did to me seemed to affirm that I was a complete woman. From the way he reached my sensitive spots with his tongue down there to his fingers playing with both of my nipples as if I were his favorite game console, it all had a powerful effect on my body.

The sounds of sucking and licking filled the room. The more I heard, the more aroused I became. As a woman’s nature, I instinctively moved my hips to meet Laird’s soft and wet tongue.

Time and time again, I could only moan. I tried to keep my sanity, but reason had flown far above the sky, and all I wanted now was pleasure.

“More, Laird,” I whispered, breathless.

At my request, the man became more agile and sucked my clit even harder, while his fingers remained faithful to stimulating both my nipples as an extra turn-on. I tried to hold back, but it was useless. My body trembled and writhed, and I immediately released my juices, mingled with the tangy taste of grape.

“Yes. Just like that, sweet and refreshing,” he murmured.

His breath became more rapid as he finally removed his clothes until he was fully naked. Then he crawled up to lie on top of me, our skin intimately touching. He continued to suck all the juice from my nipples until I groaned loudly once again.

It didn’t take long for me to reach my second peak. Laird let my body tense as his kisses and tongue teased my neck. Then he moved higher up to my chin and lips, licking and sucking until my mouth no longer had the sweet-tangy taste of grape. I didn’t know how he was so skilled at it, but his hard shaft was now covered with a condom and beginning to rub against my pussy.

“My sweet Fenella,” he whispered in my ear before thrusting his erection into my core.

“Oh…” I moaned deeply as he completed my body perfectly.

As Laird moved, pulling his cock out slowly only to thrust it back hard into me, I squealed in excitement. The friction felt stronger and harder. So high that our bodies sweated and stuck closely skin to skin.

Minutes passed, and we were not finished. He withdrew from me and instructed me to turn around. His hands pulled my hips high, bending them in the air. Without warning, he thrust his cock straight into my deepest core.

My eyes rolled back. He sighed with closed eyes, and his head jerked back in pleasure.

“Yes, oh, yes,” I groaned with a loud moan.

“Damn, this is really-” His words choked as I realized his cock was pounding my pussy even deeper.

His movements became more rapid as Laird now stood behind my body, leaning against the back of the sofa. His hips moved quickly to push and pull his cock deeply into my core. Suddenly, his fingers moved in hard, tweaking my pebbled nub repeatedly, as if pressing hot buttons.

“Ah! Laird!” I moaned loudly as two sensations built my climax.

“Yes, babe?” he murmured softly between pleasurable moans.

“I!” My voice choked and was replaced by a loud scream as my body tensed when Laird pushed extra hard with one final thrust into my tight opening.

Our breaths were heavy, and Laird wiped my sweaty back. His hands then hugged me tightly and massaged every part of my body. Our skin touched, and the sweat between us made it very slippery for Laird to rub all over my body as he wished.

“Laird,” I mumbled as he started to retreat.

“Hm?”

“So, are you going to Mexico later?” I asked with a breathless voice and a weak body on the sofa. Hearing this, he chuckled briefly.

“Gosh, Fenella. Are you really looking forward to my answer?” He asked as he cleaned his softened cock.

“Of course.” I stood up and caressed his incredibly strong chest. Laird smiled widely, holding back his laughter, then shook his head.

“I can’t believe how determined you are to pursue what you want,” he commented.

“Of course.” I hugged Laird and let my soft chest press against his until our racing hearts beat closely together.

Laird looked at me and then briefly kissed my forehead.

“Yes, Fenella. I will book the ticket on Saturday from LA to Mexico City. Deal?” he asked.

“Yes! Finally!” I cupped both of his cheeks and kissed his lips for a long time.

“You made a promise,” I said with a wide smile.