Chapter 118 - 118: Room 522 III

(Third POV)

When Anthony finished paying attention to Michelle's upper body, it was her lower body's turn next. Before proceeding to do that, he partially lifted his body so he can look at his piece of work. Unlike earlier when her body was white and blemish free, now he can see hickeys on a lot of areas. There was one at the juncture of her neck and shoulder, one on the upper side of her left breast, another on her hips, two on her tummy. He felt that seeing her this way was so satisfying.

Michelle rubbed her legs together. When will Anthony stop this torment? She was so wet and wanting but he's taking his time. She can't complain though. She was also loving every single second. She felt so beautiful and wanted when he paid attention to her body the way he did.

Anthony saw that her legs were rubbing against each other and understood that she must be as uncomfortable as he was. 'Was she soaking down there?' He wondered. Curious and wanting, he started kissing her legs, then he guided her to bend her knees and open her legs. The view presented was going to be the death of him. 

Her soaking pussy was eating the material of her thong. His mouth instantly watered and he swallowed. Then, he used his right hand to pull her thong upwards the material then looked like a thin rope going inside her pearly gates. 

Michelle who saw what Anthony was doing could only shut her eyes tight and bite her lips. She felt embarrassed and tried closing her legs but found that she couldn't. Anthony was between them and his left hand as even pushing her inner thigh to spread her legs further apart. 

Anthony looked up when he felt her try to close her legs. He saw her expression and couldn't help but want to tease her more. He spread her legs further apart and this time, he pulled her thong sideways so he can see her pussy exactly.

With a distance of only about three to four inches from her pussy, he could smell the sweet and tangy scent of her sex. His mouth went dry, and the blood pulsating in his body all went to his cock making bulge bigger and stiffer than it already was.

Her pussy was pink and glistening with her juices. He used his finger to outline the outer lips and since it was slippery and wet, it was as if her pussy was drawing his finger in.

"Michelle, your pussy is so wet that it tried swallowing your underwear earlier, now it's twitching and even drawing my finger to go inside. Tell me, does it also want to swallow my cock whole? Does it want me to ram my cock in and stretch it wide?" Anthony said his voice full of teasing but with an unmistakable huskiness revealing his desire.

Michelle couldn't speak, she felt 10 shades of embarrassment with his words. Did he like or did not like it? Did he think that she's so wanton? Not to say if he was even satisfied with what her pussy looked like. 

Luckily, she did not have to think so much, because suddenly, she got her answer when Anthony started licking the outline of her pussy, then his tongue entered her folds while his mouth sucked her nub. Not disgusted at all and even drinking her nectar.

Michelle's eyes rolled back in pleasure and her hands instinctively grasped Anthony's hair. Her fingers pulled on his hair but then she tried to push his head away to somehow make him stop afraid that he would not like her smell. 

Anthony was persistent, but when she pushed, he pulled back, that doesn't mean it's over though. He only let her because he had another thing in mind. He used both his hands to stretch her pearly gates to the folds of her pussy so he can see inside.

"Anthony! Ah!!! Please stop looking there! It's too embarrassing." She finally could not take it and shrieked.

"What are you embarrassed for? It's so beautiful that I can't stop looking." He replied. 

Michelle could not utter a reply, she was now red in embarrassment, and could only place her two hands to cover her face. 

In the past, Steve would also perform cunnilingus on her, but it was never like this. Anthony was too perverted! Maybe this was the energy of youth? Well, she was not given time to contemplate further because Anthony was already doing something again that she can only shriek and "AH!!!"

Anthony used his two fingers to enter her wet hole. She was so tight, and his two fingers were squished together and could not move easily. However, his fingers were not without strength. He was able to push deeper even spread them apart so that her pussy hole was also stretched wider, and he can see more of her cavern.

"Ah!!!! Anthony! No!" Michelle called out her voice a decibel higher. 

"No? You want me to stop?" he asked as he inserted his ring finger making it so that three fingers were inside. Pushing in and out of her.

Michelle did not really want him to stop so she can only moan and moan, then after a few more stroked her body quaked and she reached her first climax. 

Anthony felt her pussy contract and a gush of liquid flowed out. He felt proud of himself. Now, it was time to enter her. What? He was quite informed that once the girl reaches orgasm the first time, her body would become even more sensitive and the pleasure of everything after would become more intensified.

Michelle's body felt soft all over, she was panting and heaving. She knew what should come after, but suddenly, Anthony climbed down the bed. Wait. Did he not like that she's now doing nothing and was just lying on the bed!? Did he think that she's a cold fish!? Then, she realized that she hasn't done enough for Anthony. She wanted to lift herself up, to try and pleasure him more, but she felt so powerless. 

Anthony did not think much about how Michelle was thinking. He simply thought that it's time for action. This time, he was more prepared and brought a condom. He quickly went down the bed, opened his wallet and brought out three condom packets. He tore the wrapper of the first one and wore it. Though it was the first time he wore one, he learned how to do it quickly. Then, he climbed back to the bed. 

Michelle saw Anthony come back and felt relieved to know that he didn't just leave her. She saw that he was now wearing a condom. Anyhow, Anthony spread her legs again, followed by him placing a pillow under her lower back. 

Anthony lined his cock to her still quivering pussy, and at first, he tried to penetrate her slowly. He could feel her walls fighting him as if wanting to expel him out, but there was a kind of pleasure to it. It was so tight and warm inside. Just 3 inches in, he lost control and rammed himself inside her to the hilt in one swift motion.

Michelle bit her lip as she whimpered. Anthony was so big and long, when he's not wearing a condom, it was painful, but it would become pleasurable quickly. However, now that he was wearing one, it was different. The rubbery texture especially now that he's going in and out of her faster was rubbing on her sensitive walls and it hurts. She didn't want to complain though. She wanted to give him pleasure, but what to do? Her eyes leaked tears even when she didn't want them too.

Anthony felt good, it was tight and hot inside, but in comparison to when they had sex without protection, it was a point less pleasurable. Ok, not just one point. It was almost incomparable! Not to say that it's not pleasurable though. It's also incomparable to his hand. 

Well, it's like this. Male or female who experienced sex without having to wear condom would never want to wear one again. There's a big difference but remember, safe sex is still best! (AN: OK, don't think I'm an advocator of not having to wear condom during intercourse. Just telling the truth!)

Anthony continued going in and out of her. He pulled the cups of her bra down so her tits were swelling out of them as his two hands started squeezing them. Then he looked at her face, she was biting her lips trying hard not to make too much sound and her eyes were shut tight, and… were those tears? He likes to bully her and make her turn red in embarrassment, but he did not want to hurt her. His heart made a thud and he stopped moving in consideration. Was he too rough?

Michelle felt Anthony stop and she opened her eyes to look at him. 

Anthony looked at Michelle in worry. "Does it hurt? Am I being too rough?" he asked as he started wiping her tears with his fingers. 

Michelle felt her heart stutter. Her Anthony was so considerate. "No, I'm okay…" she said, then a bit insecure, she asked, "do you… feel good?" 

Anthony felt that he could breathe. He was still inside her and in no way did he really want to stop. "Inside you feel best.", and as if wanting to prove his point, he pulled out a little and rammed inside her again.

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TBC