Can you mend my broken heart?

"I don't want to play anymore."

Akira said and tried to wriggle out from his grip for she was certain that there was no winning and just losing happening here. In the end, she was to be devoured by him, the man who had been waiting for months for this exact moment to happen.

But his vice-like grip tightened around her. His one hand wrapped around her waist and the other around her chest, he rendered her immobile. He slowly dropped his head to bite her neck and then whispered in her ears.

"Stay still. You are not going anywhere today."

Saying that he pulled her strap up a bit and then released it like a bow. It instantly hurt her a bit and she winced.

"Ouch, it hurts Raymond."

He smiled and kissed her shoulder blade where the strap had hit and said,

"Every time you talk about leaving, it hurts me ten times more than this."

She turned her face halfway to look at his face from the corner of her eyes, and as she did, he inched forward to capture her lips, one at a time, with his own lips.

As his warm lips touched hers, she leaned on one side of his chest.

This time his kiss wasn't urgent. It was slow, it was consuming as if he wanted to play the entire symphony with her lips. Slowly as he delved his tongue deeper, his hands moved to pamper her swells. 

He grabbed them softly at first, resting his palms on top of her lace and then gave a soft squeeze. Her body twitched, ready to slump any moment, but he made her lean back further on himself, giving her body all the support. 

His fingers ran sporadically on top of her chest, teasing her like an unannounced guest, all suddenly whenever he pleased. 

Her hands had been tugging onto his trousers all this time for support, but the moment he started circling his fingers on top of one of her peaks, she couldn't take any more. Detaching from his mouth, he said,

"One chance over !!! Four left."

Saying that she wiped her lips, grinning a bit for surviving the assault, but she didn't know that he wasn't ready to give her any respite. 

The grip which he had loosened, became tight again.

"Give answers quickly, Raymond."

"Why so rushed?"

"Because it's quite late and you haven't eaten anything."

"I have you."

Saying that he swiftly unclasped her lace which was somehow managing to hold her swells. slowly he pulled the straps down from her shoulder, baring her chest.

He took a step back just to gaze at her assets, all optimum, all blossoming. She had a fine harvest and there was no denying factor in that. There was a smug smile on his face. 

Folding her hands in the front she looked at him and asked,

"Looks like you like what you see."

"Absolutely."

"Now that you are done scrutinizing, can you move ahead and get done with your remaining four guesses."

Without breaking the eye-contact with her, he moved ahead, towards her.

Extending her palm, she blocked his chest and said,

"One hand distance my man, one hand distance."

"That's not happening."

Saying that he inched close and held her waist and hoisted her body up in his arms, and then moved his one hand to support her back and the other lifted the small of her back.

Resting his nose on her chest, between her peaks, he deeply inhaled her faint lavender smell.

"Mm... "

The whole thing was so intimate, that she couldn't resist locking her arms around his neck. He moved to his left and sat on the majestic Louis chair present in the bedroom. 

He made her sit on his lap, her arms still around his neck.

"Gosh, you are beautiful Akira."

He said and ran his fingers from the curve of her neck till her navel, making her arch her back as she rumbled through a sweet feeble moan.

He pauses and that hitches her breath in anticipation. Before she could even guess his next move, he takes her erect peak in his lips, pressing them together over it. She winced but weirdly not in pain, but with pleasure. He released them and pressed them again, trapping her in a sensuous joy ride.

Then pausing for a second he sucked them hard. She felt like she had transcended into the realm of pleasure. With a firm bite of his, elicited another loud gasp from her, His thighs could feel the heat emanating from her sanctity down under. So he paused his assault and gave a soft kiss on her already tender peak.

He repeated the sweet torture again, this time his lips a little more tense on the other side, a little more rugged.