"Really, Cupcake?" a shit-eating grin spreading across my face. "You want to rail my ass like a fucking champ?"
She nods eagerly, her eyes shining with curiosity and lust. "I want to make you feel good, Lucian," her voice all soft and sincere. "I want to give you that kind of pleasure."
Slap my ass and call me Cupid, I am so fucking in love, and I'm about to prove it by letting this sweet, innocent angel peg me like a fucking tent stake.
"Phina-baby. You already make me feel good. But…" I purr, pulling her close and nuzzling her neck. "If that's what you want to try, then who am I to deny you?"
Seraphina giggles into my neck, and I inhale her intoxicating scent like a man starved for air. No weird-ass potions masking her natural aroma today so that I can bask in every delectable note of her essence. She threads her fingers through my hair,all soft and sensual, and starts peppering my neck with kisses that feel like fucking heaven.
I can't help but groan at the feel of her mouth on my skin, my body responding like a goddamn Pavlovian dog. We've been going at it like horny teenagers the past couple of weeks, fucking like it's an Olympic sport, and we're gunning for the gold. And Seraphina? She's a fucking insatiable minx. It's like she can never get enough of my dick, and hell, if that isn't the best kind of mate a guy could ask for.
My cock is perpetually hard, ready to go at a moment's notice, and she's always more than willing to take it for a ride. Sometimes I wake up with my dick already buried deep inside her, like my body can't resist the magnetic pull of her sweet, tight heat. One slight move, and she's awake, ready to rock my world all over again.
"Tell you what..." I murmur, pulling back to gaze into her mesmerizing golden eyes. Before I can even finish my thought, she's crashing her lips against mine, her tongue delving into my mouth like she's trying to taste my very soul.
And just like that, all coherent thought flies right out the fucking window. I grab her perfect, round ass, squeezing those delectable cheeks as I pull her flush against me, kissing her back with a fervor that borders on feral.
She's wearing these sinfully sexy silk shorts that ride so high her ass is practically hanging out, begging for my attention—the spaghetti strap silk tank top, clinging to her curves like a second skin. I can see her hard nipples straining against the fabric, feel them pressing into my chest, and it's enough to make a man lose his goddamn mind.
It takes every ounce of willpower I possess to resist her intoxicating kisses, but I manage it somehow. "We will definitely try the pegging thing, pinky promise," I say with a wink, my mind already conjuring up all sorts of deliciously dirty scenarios. "But tonight, I have other plans for my beautiful girl."
Plans that I've been dreaming up since this ethereal goddess walked into my life and turned it upside down in the best possible way.
"Oh?" Seraphina asks, her voice all breathy and full of desire. She sucks on my bottom lip, and I swear to God, my eyes nearly roll back into my fucking skull from the sheer pleasure of it. "What plans do you have for me, Sparky?" she purrs.
Hot fucking damn, the way she says'Sparky'should be illegal in all fifty states and at least a dozen foreign countries. It's like audio porn, straight-up eargasmicseduction that has my cock straining against my pants like it's trying to stage a fucking jailbreak.
"Oh, Cupcake," I groan, my voice low and rough with lust. "You have no idea what you're in for. I'm going to make you feel things you never even knew were possible, take you to heights of pleasure that will ruin you for anyone else."
Seraphina shudders in my arms, a soft moan escaping her lips, and I know I have her right where I want her. "So what do you say, beautiful?" I murmur, nipping at her earlobe. "Ready to let me rock your world in ways you never dreamed of?"
Seraphina lets out a delighted squeal, her eyes wide with surprise and excitement.
I lean in and press a tender kiss to her cheek, fighting the overwhelming urge to say 'fuck it' to my carefully laid plans and just ravish her right here and now. But I resist because I'm a man on a mission, and I'll be damned if I let my dick derail the epic night of romance and seduction I've got in store for my girl.
She runs her fingers through my facial hair—the rugged beard I've been growing since we set foot in Aquaria. Seraphina seems to be digging the Lumberjack look. "I can't wait," she purrs, with anticipation. "But first, I want to try something." Her golden eyes twinkle with a mix of innocence and a hint of mischief, like a choir girl with a secret wild side. I can practically see the halo tilting off her head, making way for a pair of horns. Oh, this is gonna be good.
And just like that, my sweet-as-cherry-pie Seraphina is on her knees, and I'm pretty sure my heart stops for a solid three seconds at the sight. And holy Mother of fuck, my pants suddenly feel two sizes too small as she unleashes my rigid cock from its cotton prison. Her golden locks are flowing like a damn waterfall, and I just can't help myself. I gather that silky hair into a ponytail, giving it a gentle tug to tilt her head back. It's our little game, and she loves it.
It's game on, folks.
"You want a snack, Cupcake?" I ask, my voice cracking like a pubescent boy going through voice changes. Because, let's be real, Seraphina drives me insane.
"Mmm, hmm," she hums. "I want to know what you taste like, Sparky." And with that, she takes my entire length into her warm, wet mouth.
"Holy fuuuu..." my knees almost buckle at the sensation of her lips and tongue working their magic.
Sweet merciful crap on a cracker, her first time giving head, and she's blowing me away! Literally, my mind is fucking blown to smithereens, and I'm pretty sure I'veforgotten how to blink. Her PornHub tutorials have leveled her up from novice to ninja, and I'm reveling in the sweet, sweet sensations she's bestowing upon my dangly bits.
I never pressured her into anything 'cause I'm all about that consent life and letting her explore her desires at her own damn pace. But when she's offering to take a stroll down Blow Job Boulevard, who the hell am I to say no?
Her mouth is like a pleasure portal, sending shockwaves of delight straight to my core. She's an angel sent from above to deliver me to cloud nine, and I love every delicious stroke. She's exploring like a damn Columbus of cocks, and I am here for this naughty voyage of oral delights! So bring on the throat massage, 'cause this girl is taking me to cock-sucking heaven, and I'm never coming back!
"Je-zus…." I groan. "You like that, Cupcake?"
Her beautiful gold eyes look up at me, my cock buried in her throat. She gulps around me, nodding.
She's got me wired tighter than a caffeine addict, and I'm teetering on the edge of orgasmic bliss in record time. Someone call the Guinness Book of World Records because this girl is rewriting the damn manual.
