Ivy's Venom (Whitsborough Progenies) C.A. Rene (easy readers .TXT) 📖

it takes all my energy to get off the couch and walk to the door. I open it and see Neil’s concerned face, his eyes giving me a once over. I grab his jacket and pull him in, wrapping my arms around his waist. I sink my nose onto his chest and breathe in his cologne, something musky and spicy.

He kicks the door closed and lifts me up into his arms, then kicks off his boots.

“Let’s go rest, okay?”

I wrap my arms around his neck and nod, I just want him with me. He walks us up to my room, opens the door, and sets me down carefully on my bed. He drops his jacket on the chair at my desk and crawls beside me, pulling me into his chest.

“What time do I have to sneak out of here?” He asks into my hair.

“Never.” I murmur, already falling asleep.

“You asked for it.” That’s what I think he says anyway.

There is intense heat along my back, like someone is holding a heater right to my skin, and I can feel it seeping through my muscles. I try to move away from it but something large and heavy is holding me in place. I open my eyes just as the panic begins to cause my heart to drum rapidly.

“Relax.” Neil murmurs into the back of my neck, “it’s just me.”

I relax and sink back into him, overheating be damned.

“What time is it?” I ask him.

I feel him shift around and when he searches for his phone, his knuckles brush along my thigh, exposed by my flipped up kilt.

“Just after noon.”

His hand lands back on my waist and his fingers lightly massage me over my shirt.

“Are you feeling better?”

“Yes.” I answer him and press my ass into his erection.

“Ivy.” His fingers clench and he stalls my movements.

“Don’t you want me?”

“That’s fucking dumb of you,” he shoves his steel cock into my ass, “what the fuck do you think?”

My core clenches and I can feel myself burning up for a completely different reason. I don’t want to ignore my body when it tells me I’m ready to move on, I want what I want.

I bring his hand up from my waist and cup it around my tit as I continue to grind my ass into his hardness.

“Fuck,” he groans as he squeezes me roughly.

Then he pushes me onto my back and hovers over me, ensuring he’s not touching me.

He leans down and kisses me softly, but the touch of his lips drives me into a frenzy. I missed this feeling, the feeling of wanting to be released and waiting to fucking soar.

He drops his body weight and he’s instantly everywhere I want him, all his rough edges against my soft curves. I arch up into him and practically purr when he thrusts his cock at my core.

Our tongues are rough as we seek each other’s mouths and our teeth clash just as we try to get closer.

He pulls back and I grab the side of his face, trying to drag him down to me.

“Wait.” He chuckles breathlessly, “I want something else.”

He slowly moves down my body, opening up my dress shirt, and lavishing my breasts over my bra. Then he pulls down the bra and my nipple is between his teeth, the peak being lashed with his tongue. Liquid lava pools in my panties and I am nearing the edge without any attention on my pussy, that’s how long it’s been.

His tongue dips into my belly button and I arch my back off the bed, trying to move him exactly where I need him. Fuck the belly button. He laughs again and then he’s flipping up my skirt, nipping me through my boy cut shorts. His finger runs up my seam and lands on my clit, rubbing me through the material.

“You’re soaked right through.” He leans in and inhales me. “You smell amazing.”

He continues to rub my clit, sucking and licking my inner thighs, and whispering profanities as I grow wetter. Finally, he slides his finger under my panties and I nearly come off the bed when our skin touches. He slowly slides one finger inside of me and I watch him as he brings it back out, sucking my juices off with a groan.

“Neil.” I sound aggressive and that’s because I am about to sit on his face, smothering him until I come.

“Okay, baby.” He pulls down my shorts, kneeling to take them off fully and tosses them behind him.

Then he winks at me, licks his lips, and dives back down. He starts by sucking my pussy lips into his mouth and nibbling his way from the bottom to the top. His tongue strokes my clit a few times before he’s sliding it inside of me, propping my ass up with his hands, and tongue fucking me in rapid motions.

He moves up and latches onto my clit, his fingers now replacing his tongue. He sucks my clit into his mouth and runs his tongue over it. I can feel my juices running down to my asshole, I am that turned on and ready to fucking fall apart.

“Give it to me, Ivy.” He growls into my pussy. “Come all over me.”

I suck in a breath as my body erupts in sensations, all moving outwards from my core, and my pussy clamps down hard. I black out from the force of my orgasm, my eyes bursting with colours behind my eyelids, and his name stuck in my throat on a silent scream.

My orgasm stretches and he continues to suck on my clit, my body and pussy convulsing in tandem.

“You taste so good.” He groans as he sucks up every last fucking drop. Not forgetting the juices pooling at my asshole, he licks and sucks that dry, too.

I finally come back to myself, panting heavily, and moaning random noises. Exhaustion settles in and I yawn, losing my breath in the process.

Neil comes up beside me and tucks me back under his chin,