Chapter 308: Thank You Part 3 (R-18)

His fingers pressed firmly against her soaked panties, rubbing slow circles through the thin fabric. Chris's breath came in ragged gasps, her thighs trembling around his hand as pleasure built relentlessly.

The combination of his mouth on her breasts and his fingers teasing her through the silk was overwhelming, each sensation layering upon the last until she was squirming beneath him.

Just when the pleasure became nearly unbearable, Chris suddenly pushed his hand away with surprising strength, her gloved fingers wrapping around his wrist. Adrian pulled back, startled, his lips still glistening from her breasts as he met her gaze in confusion.

Her cheeks were flushed, her breath ragged, but there was a determined gleam in her eyes as she whispered, "No... not yet."

Adrian arched a brow, his own arousal throbbing painfully as he studied her. "No?" he repeated, voice rough with desire.

Chris shook her head, biting her lower lip—a coy gesture that sent heat straight to his core. "I came here to thank you," she murmured, her voice trembling slightly despite her resolve. "Let me serve you tonight."

Even as she spoke, Adrian could see the evidence of her own desperate arousal—the rapid rise and fall of her chest, the dampness between her thighs where his fingers had just teased her, the way her nipples remained hard and aching beneath the torn remnants of her sheer top.

She was just as turned on as he was, yet here she was, denying her own pleasure for his sake.

A slow, amused smirk curled his lips. "You're going to be the death of me," he murmured, but he relented, shifting back to give her space.

Before he could say more, Chris moved with surprising strength, pushing him onto his back.

In one fluid motion, she swung one stocking-clad leg over his head, positioning herself in perfect reverse over him—her knees planted on either side of his shoulders, her lace-trimmed thighs framing his face while her own face hovered just above his aching length.

The tiny bell on her cat ears jingled softly with the movement, the playful sound at odds with the carnal hunger in her eyes.

The shift in position sent blood roaring through his veins. The sight before him was intoxicating—the delicate black panties stretched taut over her damp heat, the intricate garter straps accentuating the sinful curve of her ass, the sheer stockings clinging to her toned thighs.

The faint scent of her arousal filled his senses, making his mouth water.

Chris didn't hesitate. Her gloved hands wrapped around his throbbing length, her tongue darting out to taste him first with a teasing lick along his underside.

The contrast of the smooth satin gloves against his bare skin was maddening.

Adrian growled low in his throat, his hands immediately gripping her hips, fingers sinking into the soft flesh just above her stocking tops.

He turned his head slightly, pressing an open-mouthed kiss against the damp fabric covering her core, making her gasp around him.

The moment his tongue traced the outline of her panties, Chris moaned—the vibration traveling straight through his cock as she took him deeper into her mouth.

Her hips rocked back against his face instinctively, seeking more contact, her need overriding her earlier protest as pleasure took control.

Adrian made quick work of the flimsy barrier, using his teeth to tug the soaked fabric aside before delving in with long, slow strokes of his tongue.

The taste of her exploded across his senses—sweet, heady, utterly intoxicating.

His grip on her hips tightened as he devoured her, alternating between broad licks and concentrated circles around her most sensitive spot, the same way he'd teased her through the fabric moments before.

Chris whimpered around him, her mouth working him with increasing desperation as pleasure built between them.

The tiny bell on her cat ears jingled with every movement, the playful sound at odds with the carnal act unfolding beneath it.

Their rhythm grew frantic—Chris bobbing her head in time with Adrian's thrusting tongue, both of them devouring each other with urgency.

The bed creaked beneath them, the air thick with the sounds of wet heat and muffled moans.

Adrian could feel her thighs trembling around his head, her juices coating his chin as she started to become more and more aroused by her lover.

Chris's thighs quivered violently as Adrian's tongue lashed against her swollen clit.

"Gods, Adrian!" she gasped, pulling her mouth away from his cock just long enough to beg, "Don't stop—please don't stop—"

Her plea dissolved into a broken moan as he responded by plunging his fingers deeper while simultaneously sucking her sensitive nub between his lips.

The sudden dual assault made her back arch sharply, her gloved hands scrambling for purchase on his thighs.

"Tastes so fucking good," Adrian growled against her dripping flesh, his voice thick with her essence. He swirled his tongue in tight circles, the vibrations making her entire body jerk. "You gonna come for me, kitten?"

Chris whimpered, her hips grinding desperately against his face. The little bell on her cat ears jingled wildly with each frantic movement. "I'm close—so close—"

Adrian chuckled darkly, the warm breath against her soaked folds making her shiver. "Not yet," he murmured before sealing his mouth over her clit again and sucking hard.

Chris screamed, her thighs clamping around his head as pleasure ripped through her.

But just as her orgasm threatened to crash over her, Adrian pulled back completely—leaving her teetering on the precipise.

"Adrian!" she wailed, her voice cracking with desperate frustration. Her gloved hands fisted in the sheets, her entire body trembling with denied release.

"Patience," he purred, running a single teasing finger along her drenched slit. "You wanted to serve me first, remember?" His tongue flicked out to catch a bead of her arousal. "Now take me deeper."

With a needy whimper, Chris obeyed, lowering her mouth back onto his throbbing length. She took him deeper than before, her throat working around him as tears of pleasure gathered at the corners of her eyes.

"That's it," Adrian groaned. "Ah... your mouth feels incredible." His praise sent a fresh wave of wetness coating his chin.

Chris moaned around him, the vibrations making his hips jerk upward instinctively.

The sight of her—blonde hair spilled across his thighs, cheeks hollowed as she sucked him down, that damned bell jingling with every bob of her head—was nearly enough to undo him.

But he wanted them to fall together.

With a growl, Adrian dragged her hips back down to his mouth, his tongue plunging into her dripping entrance while his thumb circled her clit ruthlessly.

"Come with me," he demanded against her flesh. "Now."