Chasing His Scentless Mate Chapter 286 Island Exploration II

Ava’s POV

"How exactly did I teach you?"

"You... mmm... you lick ..." Despite his accepting my embrace, our bodies remained frustratingly apart.

I nuzzled his neck needily. "You hold my bottom and lick between my legs... even use your tongue inside ..."

"You enjoy that so much?" His hand trailed down my back to my buttocks, eventually reaching my entrance. I thought he would finally satisfy my need, but he rely brushed the area before wiping my wetness on my thigh. "My tongue alone can make you co?"

"I love it," I reached for his erection again. "I love your tongue, and I love your cock too."

"Don’t move," he removed my hand firmly. "Or I’ll stop completely."

"No..." I whimpered.

I gazed into his molten eyes, pleading. "What can I do to make you take care of ? I’m giving myself to you completely. Please?"

"That’s more like it," he patted my bottom approvingly, motioning for to get off his lap. He adjusted his position, lying flat on the cave floor. "Co here."

I straddled his waist, biting my lip as I began to lower myself.

"Not there," he corrected. "Higher up. Sit on my face."

My face burned with embarrassnt. Seeing my reaction, he raised an eyebrow. "Didn’t you just say you loved when I use my tongue?"

"Stop talking about it..." I pleaded.

"Fine, I’ll stop talking," he chuckled. "Just co here, my baby."

This was my first ti in this position with Joseph. His breath was heavy against my most intimate place, transforming re arousal into overwhelming pleasure. Initially, I held myself up, muscles tense, barely allowing contact between my core and his lips. But Joseph grasped my hips firmly, pulling down as he eagerly devoured my essence, occasionally flicking his tongue across my swollen bud.

My legs instantly gave out, my full weight settling on him, intensifying the sensation a hundredfold. I closed my eyes, my voice breaking with the beginnings of climax. "Joseph..."

He abruptly stopped, sitting up and pulling into his arms.

I was so close. Frustrated, I bit his shoulder, though not hard enough to cause pain.

I was done playing gas. He was too calculated, too cruel to deny release after such extended teasing.

Joseph kissed my hair. "One last chance. What do you want? Say it correctly and it’s yours."

I looked up at him with pleading eyes. "I want you, Joseph..."

His expression softened as he cradled my face, kissing tenderly. The hardness that had been pressing against my thigh finally found its proper place, sliding inside .

I climaxed instantly, shuddering atop him, my release coating his thighs. During orgasm, my mind always went blank, especially with one so intense and sudden. I babbled incoherently, likely calling his na and expressing my pleasure, though I couldn’t recall exactly what I said.

Joseph held close, rubbing my back soothingly. The mont would have been almost tender if not for his thickness still buried inside . He was too large, filling completely with still more left outside. Each gentle pat on my back drove further onto him.

I pressed against Joseph’s shoulders, eyes closed as I struggled to catch my breath. He leaned forward, sensually sucking on my tongue while guiding my hand to my lower abdon, where his size created a visible bulge.

"Can you feel it?" he asked. "Feel deep inside you."

"Yes..." I whispered, tentatively trying to withdraw my hand. Partly from embarrassnt, but mostly because the combination of his grip pressing down and his hips thrusting upward was overwhelming. With my hand on my abdon, I could feel pressure building in my bladder with each thrust.

Joseph released my hand but tightened his hold on my hips, bouncing gently on his lap. The movents were small but powerful enough to render speechless, leaving without even enough strength to bite his shoulder back.

Eventually, his pace slackened. He kissed tenderly, using his thumb to wipe away the tears that had ford at the corners of my eyes.

"Crying again?" he teased gently. "Should I be more gentle?"

I nodded weakly. "Need cuddles."

The cave wasn’t the best place for this—my calves had been rubbing against the rough ground while I was on top of him. Now that things had cald down, I started to really feel how uncomfortable it was.

Joseph saw that I was uncomfortable right away. He stopped what he was doing. He moved back to look at my legs. My calves were red and looked sore. He seed really worried about . He touched the red skin very gently with his fingers.

I felt so tired and weak. I held onto him without much strength as he moved us both. That was when I noticed sothing. I had been sitting on top of him the whole ti. Joseph usually liked different ways when we were together. He would sotis let be on top, but only for a short while before we changed. Today was different though. He stayed under from start to finish. He was protecting from the rough cave ground beneath us.

I leaned close to his ear. "Don’t you want to be on top?"

"We’ll save that for when we’re back on the yacht," he replied breathlessly. "The ground here is too dirty."

"We have the waterproof blanket," I reminded him.

He t my eyes briefly before looking away, the tips of his ears reddening.

The next mont, he increased his pace, holding tightly as he thrust upward repeatedly. I couldn’t understand his sudden urgency but was swept along in another wave of pleasure.

After several powerful thrusts, he finally pulled out, his release landing on my stomach. Then I understood his intention—he lifted with one arm while grabbing the waterproof blanket with his free hand, effortlessly shaking it open.

He placed on the blanket, facing away from him. A light smack landed on my bottom. "On your knees. Face down."

Now sated temporarily, Joseph had the patience for this new ga. Clear fluid mixed with white drops ran down my legs. It made quiet sounds when it touched the waterproof surface below. His hand touched my wet, red skin and made a similar sound. My whole body shook as I bit my lip. He moved his head down between my legs. He pinched the swollen spot with clear interest.

"No!" I cried out. "Joseph... please don’t..."

"You brought this on yourself," he said with a smile, rubbing the sensitive nub gently. "Isn’t this what you wanted all along?"

I shook my head frantically. "No..."

"What did you want then?"

"I want Joseph to take from behind," I lowered my upper body, my breasts pressing against the blanket, nipples sensitive to every texture beneath. "I want Joseph on top of , inside ."

Fulfilling my request, he covered my body with his, his renewed erection pushing inside from behind.

He was on top of . His hot body covered completely. He was heavy but it made feel safe in a way I didn’t expect.

He moved within with languid thrusts, his voice husky and enchanting as he whispered in my ear. His hands found my swaying breasts, kneading and teasing them rcilessly.

My thoughts grew sluggish under the onslaught of pleasure, my head swimming.

Joseph placed soft kisses along my cheek, gradually increasing his pace. "I wish we could stay on this island forever, just the two of us."

Before I could process the aning behind his words, he flipped over, lifting my legs onto his shoulders as he began powerful, deep thrusts.

His hands gripped my waist tightly as I closed my eyes.

Joseph was my ocean, my entire world. Wherever he went, I could only follow.

"Joseph... Joseph..." I cried out mindlessly as another climax approached. "I love you so much..."

"Mmm," he murmured against my ear, his voice thick with desire. "So do I."

Whether intentionally or because he couldn’t hold back, this ti he finished inside , collapsing onto while catching his breath, kissing continuously before eventually withdrawing.

Night had fallen, and the cave offered no proper way to clean up. He used his own shirt to wipe as best he could before lying down and pulling close, like a large predator finally satisfied, surprisingly affectionate.

"You’re heavy," I playfully pushed against him. "You’ll crush ."

"Use and discard , would you?" He said this like he was really upset, but his eyes showed he was actually having fun."Too late for that."

I nestled against him. "Did you an what you said earlier?"

"About staying on this island forever?" he considered. "Half-truth, half-fantasy."

"Which parts were true and which weren’t?"

His arms tightened around as he kissed the top of my head.

"That’s my secret to keep," he whispered.