[BL] Dear Hushand, I want divorce-Chapter 115: You were amazing (M)

His cheeks flushed a deep shade of red and his mouth fell open in shock. "W-what?" He stammered shyly, his voice trembling with surprise.

"Ride me, Ash," Elijah repeated in his deep and seductive voice. "I want you to take control and ride me like you own me. Grind your hips against mine and make me lose control."

Ash was stunned, this was not what he expected at all. He had never done anything like this before and he couldn’t help but feel nervous.

But when he looked into Elijah’s eyes, all he saw was love and trust shining back at him.

"I...I don’t k-know how," he stuttered, avoiding Elijah’s gaze.

"Don’t worry," Elijah reassured him, placing a comforting hand on his cheek. "I will guide you."

With a shaky breath, Ash nodded and placed his hands on Elijah’s chest. He started to move his hips slowly against Elijah’s cock.

"That’s it, baby," Elijah moaned, his hands gripping Ash’s hips tightly. "Just like that."

With a deep, guttural moan, Ash’s eyes squeezed shut. He could feel the heat radiating from Elijah’s cock as he gripped his waist and guided him, their hips moving in sync.

Ash slowly lowered himself onto Elijah’s waiting cock, a wave of pleasure washed over him, almost overwhelming in its intensity. He gasped as he felt every inch of Elijah’s dick stretching and filling him up, a sensation that left him breathless and craving more. It was his first time riding, and the position made him feel vulnerable yet empowered as he straddled Elijah.

Elijah’s hands were firm on Ash’s hips, guiding him down with gentle yet firm movements. His eyes bored into Ash’s with raw desire and tender affection. "Take it slow, baby. No need to rush, we have all the time in the world," Elijah whispered, his voice low and soothing but laced with a hunger that set Ash’s heart racing.

"You’re doing so well...just breathe and let me fill you up completely." The words sent shivers down Ash’s spine as he surrendered to the pleasure of being taken by Elijah in this intimate way.

Ash nodded, his teeth sinking into his bottom lip as he slowly lowered himself onto Elijah’s waiting erection. The pressure and stretch inside him were almost too much to bear, but Elijah’s calming words and delicate touch kept him grounded. Every inch of Elijah that entered him sent shocks of pleasure through his body, mingled with a burning ache that made Ash gasp out loud. His legs trembled with the effort of taking in all of Elijah’s length, finally seating himself fully on top of his lover.

The fierce pleasure made Ash’s entire body quiver. He instinctively dug his fingers into Elijah’s shoulders for support, needing the physical connection to ground himself.

"Elijah...angh!" Ash whimpered, his voice strained with desire as he tried to adjust to being so completely filled by the man beneath him. Each tiny movement sent waves of bliss radiating through him, making the sensation even sharper and more intense.

Meanwhile, Elijah’s hands roamed over Ash’s trembling thighs, his touch both soothing and possessive. "You’re so tight, my love," Elijah groaned, his fingers gripping Ash’s hips tightly. "You feel absolutely incredible."

Ash inhaled deeply, trying to calm his racing heart and relax his body. Elijah’s thick cock throbbed inside him, but the way Elijah looked at him with adoration and desire gave Ash the courage to move. He lifted himself up slightly, feeling the slickness of Elijah’s shaft sliding against his inner walls, igniting sparks of pure ecstasy. The sensation was unlike anything he had ever experienced before, causing him to pause and gasp for air.

Elijah’s hands tightened their grip on Ash’s hips, guiding and supporting him as he moved. "That’s it, my sweet Ash," Elijah murmured hoarsely, his voice strained with desire. "Take your time, move at your own pace. Bounce on my cock just like that." His words were a mix of encouragement and longing, driving Ash wild with want.

Feeling emboldened by Elijah’s words and touch, Ash continued to lift himself up and then slowly sink back down onto Elijah’s throbbing length. With each drop, the pleasure intensified, the stretch becoming more manageable as his body adjusted to accommodate Elijah’s size.

The friction between them was intoxicating, sending jolts of electricity through every inch of Ash’s skin. He felt so alive, so utterly consumed by the manias of being filled and stretched by Elijah. It was as if he was teetering on the edge of something exhilarating and mind-blowing.

Ash’s movements were hesitant at first, unsure of how to ride Elijah, but with each glide and grind, he was overcome by a surge of intense satisfaction. His hands traced the contours of Elijah’s muscled chest, his fingers hungry for more of the warm skin beneath his touch. As Ash found his rhythm, the pace quickened and his confidence grew.

"Fuck, you look amazing riding me like that," Elijah groaned, watching Ash’s hips roll and sway. The feeling of Elijah’s cock brushing against his prostate made Ash’s head spin, every nerve in his body buzzing with electric pleasure. He couldn’t contain the loud moans that escaped from his lips.

Elijah’s hands guided him, encouraging him to go faster, to fuck harder. His deep voice was a constant reassurance as they moved together in perfect sync. "That’s it, baby...oh god, you feel so good. Keep riding me like that."

The sweat on Ash’s forehead glistened in the dim light of the room, his skin flushed and hot as he picked up speed. He was fully consumed by the feeling of Elijah inside him now, their bodies moving together in a primal dance.

Each time Ash dropped down onto Elijah’s cock, it hit just the right spot. His own cock throbbed and leaked between them, rubbing against Elijah’s stomach with each movement and adding to the growing pleasure inside him.

"Shit, Ash...the way your tight little ass grips me...I don’t know how much longer I can last," Elijah panted out as he watched Ash ride him with abandon.

"Anghhh—ah-ah-ahhnngh!!!" Ash’s moans grew louder, more desperate, his body moving on its own now, chasing the pleasure that was building in his core. His legs trembled with the effort, but the pleasure far outweighed any discomfort.

"Fuck, I could spend hours just fucking you, watching you fall apart under me."

Elijah’s hands roamed up Ash’s body, one hand sliding up to pinch Ash’s red and swollen nipples and other went to grip the back of Ash’s neck, pulling him down for a heated kiss. Their lips crashed together, tongues intertwining. fгeewёbnoѵel.cσm

Elijah’s hand guided Ash’s hips, urging him to move faster, harder.

"I’m s-so close...Elijah," Ash gasped, his voice shaky with need as he rode Elijah with abandon, his body on the brink of release. "I...I can’t hold on much longer."

Elijah groaned against Ash’s lips, his own control fraying as he felt Ash tightening around him, the heat of Ash’s body driving him wild. "Come for me, baby. I want to feel you."

Those words were all it took to push Ash over the edge. He cried out Elijah’s name as his orgasm hit, his body shuddering violently as he came. His cock pulsed, spilling all over Elijah as he continued to ride Elijah through his release, the craze of Elijah still buried deep inside him prolonging his pleasure.

Ash’s breath came in rough pants as he slowly opened his trembling eyes, only to have his soul leave his body at the sight before him. Elijah’s face was speckled with Ash’s cum, a mix of pleasure and embarrassment shoots through his veins.

"I-I’m so sorry," Ash stuttered, reaching out to wipe the mess off of Elijah’s face, but Elijah stopped him with a firm grip on his hand.

"Why are you apologising?" Elijah’s voice was low and husky, sending shivers down Ash’s spine. "It was hot as hell, sweetheart."

A deep blush crept up Ash’s cheeks as he processed Elijah’s words. He couldn’t believe that he was actually turned on by this situation. "Y-You’re not mad?"

Elijah only smirked and shook his head, his eyes glinting mischievously. "Of course not, it was really hot. I loved it."

With a bold move, Elijah darted out his tongue and licked Ash’s cum from his lips, sending an electric shock of delight through Ash’s body. "Delicious."

Ash was flustered and his eyes widened in surprise, his heart pounding frantically against his chest.

Taking advantage of the moment, Elijah wrapped his arms around Ash and captured his lips in a passionate kiss. His tongue explored every inch of Ash’s mouth, licking and sucking with fervour. And in that moment, nothing else mattered except for the intense desire pulsing between the two of them.

Elijah’s moans echoed loudly through the room, each one growing more intense as he felt Ash tighten around him. With a few final, powerful thrusts, Elijah came too, his hips jerking upward as he filled Ash with his release, leaving him breathless and spent.

Collapsing against Elijah’s chest, Ash struggled to catch his breath as his body trembled from the intensity of their lovemaking. Elijah’s arms wrapped securely around him, holding him close as they both rode out the remaining aftershocks of their pleasure. The room was filled with nothing but their heavy breathing and the lingering scent of sex.

Elijah pressed gentle kisses to Ash’s temple, his hands soothingly stroking his back as they both basked in the afterglow. "You were amazing," he whispered huskily in Ash’s ear, still lost in the haze of desire. "So fucking perfect."

Ash blushed at the praise, feeling his heart swell with affection for this man who held him so tightly.

Nuzzling into Elijah’s neck, he felt completely and utterly content in his embrace.