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Chapter 31 Arousal

  • Sia pulled the phone away from her ear and sucked in a harsh breath of air to calm her pulsating nerves and heart before affixing it back to her ear.
  • She braced herself.
  • “Lucas…why are you calling me? And how did you get my cell phone number?” She asked, voice cold.
  • “Sia, it doesn’t matter how I got your line…”
  • “It matters more than anything you want to babble because I don’t give my number to unimportant people. People who doesn’t add meaning to my life. People who loves retarding others time. And people who play games with innocent souls…” She flared up, babbling.
  • Lucas couldn’t interrupt her so he shushed and paid attention to what she said.
  • Being called an unimportant person didn’t hit him hard, nor being referred to as not adding any meaning to one’s life. What actually hurt Lucas’s feelings the most is her last words.
  • People who play games with innocent souls.
  • She is the innocent soul he hurt. A soul he caused astronomical pains and sleepless night. But he wishes to clarify things with her, though Sia doesn’t want to pay attention.
  • “Could please give me a chance to explain things? A chance to explain myself?” He asked.
  • Sia smacked her lips, and dived into a gale of laughter.
  • “Chance to explain what? Your foolishness? Your fucking me because you wagered with your so-called friends…huh?” She quizzically cocked her brows.
  • “Not that Sia…fuck!!” Lucas didn’t know when he cursed out of frustration.
  • “You obviously don’t have any fucking thing to say because it’s all true. You’re one fool that toy with people’s feelings. I kinda pity your…uh fiancée because soon you’ll also tell her ‘it was all a game’ and you made a fucking bet with your fucking friends.” Paused, Sia snorts.
  • “Look I had a very long day and delving into trivial matters like this makes my head throb. So please allow me to rest.” She said, coldly. “and I’d appreciate the most if you stop calling my number.”
  • After saying this, she hung down the call not giving Lucas any chance to explain himself.
  • Lucas hit his balled fist on the wall, yelling angrily.
  • “Sia I’m sorry I messed us up. I’m so sorry. Please hear me out Mia donna. Please.” He whispered under his breath as his face sweltering.
  • Sia glided backwards to her bed with her towel bunched up on her chin, water dripping from her body. For some reason she felt chills dispersing around her body, making her feel an outburst of cold and a deep wave of arousal.
  • She’s been harsh.
  • So harsh to the man that was once her all… her happiness.
  • “Have I really become so heartless that I can’t give him a chunk of opportunity to explain himself?” A laden chuckle leaves her lips. “I’ve become something I never thought I’d ever be in life. Someone cold. Someone ruthless. But these habits are confined to one person.”
  • She gritted her teeth and you could see the her bone poking out of her cheeks.
  • “It’s all confined to the person who turned me into a fucking beast. A woman with no empathy. He molded me to be this heartless and only him will bear the consequences. Never will I allow myself to listen to what you have to say, Lucas.”
  • “The simmered lies you want to feed me with to gain my forgiveness won't move me, no I won’t let it happen. I know it’s all lies. Nothing but lies leaves your mouth Lucas and I won’t stoop so low to listen to any of it.”
  • Sia babbled as her rage at the moment swerved into a deep arousal. She felt her cunt fiercely throbbing and her nipples bristled, turning into a round pebble.
  • Looking down she saw how the goosebumps cloth her boobs. She gently haul them, compressing it lightly, increasing the hunger roving deep inside her.
  • Her hammering fold began dripping with cold musky liquid. She forced her legs apart, smelling the whiffing musky scent from her fold. Trailing her hand to her nub, she slung her fingers on her pussy tips, drawing enticing circles on it while sultry moans danced out of her lips.
  • Her mind became void, accommodating the rude pleasure sliding through her nerves.
  • Sia stood up and went in search of her materials. Pulling them out of her cabinet she crept back to her bed, perching her 8.25” dildo on the headboard.
  • Sticking out her tongue, she swiped it on the dildo, dripping her spittle on it for easy penetration. Then her hand trailed back up to her boobs as she fondled them, tugging her nipple while her juices drip down her lower thighs.
  • Her face contorted as she bites back the whimper threatening to fly past her lips.
  • “Gosh!” she clenched the words out, kneading her boob and dragging her clit, forming teasing circles on it with her two fingers.
  • Sia curled her toes when her fingers slipped into her wet folds, rolling deep inside her as her insides spasm, welcoming the smooth foray of her fingertips. She roved inside her, hitting her soft walls with her deft fingers while letting out obscene words from her lips as pleasure shrouded down her spine.
  • Lifting her boobs to the reach of her tongue, she traced it to pebbled nipples, teasing herself as her eyes travels to the mirror of her dresser. She saw her face scrunching up when her fingers dived deeper, hitting her corners.
  • As the wave of pleasure consumed her, Sia nudged her fingers back and stationed her legs to the sides of the dildo while on her fours. Her wet hair stuck to her face and as she bent forward on her fours, her hair glided to her breasts smashing on her nipples as her body jerks.
  • She connected the tip of the dildo to her slick pussy, coaxing her pussy tips with it before swiping it up to her aching hole. Her body jolted when the dildo contacted with her entrance and then she pushed it in with a bounce of her hips.
  • “Oh…fuck…” She cursed and groaned as pleasure that’s unexplainable with words suffocated her. Sia began bouncing on the dildo, her hips twerked on it as it burrows deep into her folds reaching the g-spot. She trickled her fingers to her nub, pressing and squeezing it while her hips bounces in her dildo.
  • “Shit...”
  • She massaged her clit as her waters pelted down her thighs. Her hair shudders at every bouncing impact her hips makes. She swiped her hands on her ass cheeks, pulling it apart to accommodate the dildo into her entrance and her finger sunk into her anus, twirling on the entrance.
  • Trailing her hand back to her breast, she pressed her nipples that throbbed with need while her tongue glide past the skin of her breast.
  • The dripping of her liquid intensified when she felt her climax skidding closer. Sia’s pussy constricted around the dildo as she quickened her riding tempo. She wailed feeling her cum gushing out , rolling down her thighs and then a wave of relief ricocheted through her.
  • Sia slid her fingers across her thighs collecting her cum on her fingers and then she brought it forward to her lips and painted it on it.
  • She tuck her tongue out and slide it across her lips, tasting her cum while heaving a long sigh.
  • “Not so bad.” She spouted, swallowing her cum mixed with a lump of spittle down her throat.
  • Sia slumped forward on the bed, her stomach and breast hitting the shits as she bundle her fist with the sheets above her head, rejoicing on the sudden release she'd gotten.
  • In a matter of minutes, she dived into a slumber while lying naked on the bed.