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Chapter 37 - Nerd's White Submissive Serpent (PART 4)

He locked his glimmering eyes with hers, his throat strained before he whimpered, "please. Please… kiss me… Manasa. I need it."

The moans entered her veins like syrupy venom. Her lips curled, daze took over her mind. Her neck craned back, a weird high surging through her as her eyes met the globed ceiling.

She chuckled a dark laughter, her chest under the effect of a pulsing feeling and deepened the eye contact, licking her lips.

His chest heaved upon seeing that, his body quivering with terror and lust. Her eyes sparkled as if something had taken over her, her thumb slipped out of his mouth, crawled down and grasped his throat, her fingers squeezing his flesh.

"Say it again." She whispered, leaning down, her free palm flexing beside his head on the mattress, crushing the rose petals.

"Manasa… I beg you. Please kiss me." He pleaded, his throat under the gentle pressure of her grasp.

Her eyes closed, mind fulfilled and she pressed her lips against his, sinking her weight onto him.

Splintered sobs cracked through his mouth and seeped into her throat, crossing her blazing heart and reaching her groin.

Tilting her head she deepened the kiss, the sticky sounds echoing in the conservatory and slipped her tongue in his salivating mouth.

His bifid tongue grazed as her tongue swirled around his, making him roll his eyes back once again, his hands reaching for her waist and his fingers sinking into her flesh.

Her tongue then seeped down, reaching for his throat, urging his neck to arch while his tongue drove into her throat as well.

Her tongue poked at the end of his throat, making him leak even more pre-cum, while his tongue reached deeper into her throat, sending jolts down her cunt.

His tongue swirled around in her throat upon seeing her eyes rolling back, her breasts pressing against his chest and her stomach twitching against his abs.

The heat of her body, the weight against him was so addictive it tightened his knuckles around her waist, pulling her so close that his nerves popped.

The air in her lungs had started to dry, her mind swaying as her cunt twitched and soaked more.

She pressed her palms against his chest, jolting because of his tongue and then suddenly jerked herself up— but failed.

He only tightened his arms around her, making her grasp his face and pull away her mouth, gasping and drooling his saliva while his tongue swayed in air, beading down her saliva.

Gasps and gentle hiccups released from her lips as she tried getting a hold of herself. Once she did, she jerked up, breaking the cage of his arms, looked into his glazed eyes, her jaw clenching and slapped his cheek, turning his face away.

His palm instantly reached to stroke his stinging cheek, an evil smirk grazing his face. He was pleased. He just had so much fun teasing his Manasa, testing her limits and then getting put in his place.

Stroking his cheek, he shifted his face and looked at her, "Oh, Manasa, I love you so much!"

Astonishment was grumbling in her stomach. Seeing that serpent shift from an obedient dog to cunning serpent was a hell of a ride.

Her jaw clenched even more, her throat straining. Her fingers flexed and grasped his throat in a tight chokehold.

"Oh, fuck, yes, Manasa. Put me in my place."

Upon his brittle and lusty gasp, she struck him again, and watched him hiss as his canines dug into his lower lip with a smirk.

His body was sparkling because of the restraint on his breaths, his mind losing the grip over the world apart from her.

Another slap soaked his pants with uncontrollable pre-cum. His chest heaved and watching it she began chuckling. His mind was so out of the zone that he did not realise when his body reacted like that, too lost on the pleasure and orgasmed inside his pants.

"You're soiling your pants." She mocked as her eyes traveled a bit up his abdomen. His nipples were mounting inside his white shirt, glimmering pink under the sunlight.

Her fingers loosened around his throat, giving way for him to breathe. While her left remained on his throat, her right palm crawled down to his chest, tracing her throat with her fingertips.

Hovering over the curve of his chest, fingers spread and then squeezed the firm swell of his pectoral while her mouth leaned closer to the twin peak of his chest.

A warm breath getting warmer against his throbbing nipple caught his attention. His eyes shift upon her lips cupping his nipple over his shirt.

"You're so fucking hard, even here." She teased before her tongue twirled around his nipple sending a jolt down his spine.

His spine curved sharply, his shoulders tightened. A moan escaped his lips, his hands extending to grasp her wrist as if holding himself together with that.

"Manasa.." Her eyes jostled, astounded between her hand kneading his chest on one side and her mouth sucking his nipple like he could produce milk on the other.

Her eyes relished at his arousing astonishment, while the tip of her tongue grazed against the bud, flicking against it continuously inside her warm mouth.

His lip came under the cruelty of his teeth once again because of the continuous jolts of her tongue, his throat creating the dirtiest sounds.

A smirk appeared on her face, her lips sucking his nipple harder, her fingers digging into his flesh.

She was marveling in every second of his torment, her cunt twitching and soaking with every stroke of her tongue against his nipple which drove him crazy.

"Oh, my God! Manasa…" He cried.

As soon as the dirty noise reached her ear, her teeth flung open and pierced into his nipple, making him cry out from so much pleasure coursing down his abdomen. Orgasm shot through the twitching opening of his dick soaking his pants. "Manasa… I'm cuming." He gasped, his head sunk into the pillow, "I'm cuming so much Manasa."

Her tongue slipped out after the bite and then circled around his nipple, her palm on his chest squeezing it tightening to feel his poking nipple.

"Manasa… if you keep on doing this, I'll cum again." He groaned, lifted his neck to plead with creased eyebrows.

Her lips sucked his nipple as she said, "you were being such a diva just now. Where is it, now?" Her tongue continued circling his nipple, soaking it more with her saliva.

END OF THE PART

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