I flip us until she’s suspended above my face, hovering. She’s looking down at me, shock written all over her features. From my position, I slide my massive tongue out again and use the pointed tip to flick her clit before ordering, “Sit.”
“Uhhh, I’m gonna crush you,” she pants.
With a laugh, I tell her, “You won’t hurt me,” I lick her again, and my eyes roll into the back of my head at her taste, “Grab the antlers and go for a ride, baby.”
She grips me-finally-and tentatively sits her soaked pussy on my face. I moan into her flesh, and she begins to rock against me.
Good girl.
I slide my hands underneath her ass and wrap them around where her hips meet her thighs, locking her against me. Each movement of her hips against my face wrings more sweet sounds from her. I use my tongue against her clit with each motion, groaning and growling against her, the vibrations bringing her higher and higher. She’s gripping me, using my antlers to propel herself as she rocks again and again. It feels so gods damned exquisite, sending sparks of pleasure down my spine with each surge of her hips.
She’s riding me so hard, so fucking good.
I can’t wait to feel her doing this on my cock. The thought has me burying my tongue as deep inside her as I can reach, and she screams. I keep it inside her, writhing against her walls as they start to tighten. She’s seconds away from coming, babbling half sentences about how good it is and chanting my name in prayer.
I long to tell her she’s doing so perfectly, to beg her to come for me, but with my tongue very occupied, I just groan against her and pull her harder to me.
Her whole body tenses for a second, her mouth open in a silent scream before she finally shouts out her release. Her soft, warm walls pulse around my tongue, trying to pull me further inside her sweet body.Fuck, if I could get deeper I would.Her sweetness floods my mouth as she whines out my name. While she’s still slowly rocking herself through her peak, I gentle my movements, prolonging her pleasure.
When it becomes too much, she uses her grip on me to push herself off my face and rolls onto the bed beside me. The blissful, open-mouthed smile on her face has pride bubbling up in my chest. Leaning over her, I plant my lips to hers gently, using my lips to tug on her lower one. She sighs and wraps her arms around my neck, pulling me in for a deeper kiss. I allow her to pry my mouth open so she can taste herself on me, and she moans when she does.
I pull her on top of me, straddling my thighs. She has the perfect view of my very impatiently waiting erection, though she seems nervous about touching me in this form, so I reach down and fist a hand around it, watching the hunger light up her face.
“Give me your hand, love.” She reaches out, and I wrap her hand around my shaft with my hand covering it. I move our hands up and down a few times, pumping myself into them. Moaning, I mutter, “Just like that.”
I remove my hand and lace my fingers behind my head to watch her work me over. She doesn’t realize it, but with each pump of her hand, she’s moving her hips, mimicking the act we’re both begging for.
“Caspian, I-” she mumbles.
“You want it?” she nods fervently, “Take it. It’s yours.” I can’t be the one to make this final step for her. She has to be the one to take it for herself, to take her power back.
She’s still pumping, letting my precum leak down her hand. If she doesn’t sit on it soon, I’m gonna come all over us both, “Just pretend I’m one of your toys and use me for your pleasure,” I assure her, trying to remain calm enough for the both of us.
Oh, finally. Finally.
She moves herself to hover above me and wraps her hand around the base, her pale skin contrasting against the shiny blue-black of mine. Her slightly terrified eyes meet mine, and I’m sure I look as wild as she does. I give her a slight nod, not daring to move an inch lest I scare her off. She begins to lower herself onto it, and as she sinks onto the tip of my cock, I have to clench my teeth to stop from lifting my hips and sheathing myself inside her.
She releases a sound that is a whimper and a sigh all at once, sliding down a bit more. Her brows are furrowed from the stretch, andsweet gods aboveshe is glorious. She moves back up a bit, and the friction has me digging my claws into the bedding I’ll have to replace tomorrow. With a deep breath, she sinks all the way down until we are completely joined at the hips. I groan out in relief as she gasps from the intrusion, eyebrows pinched from the stretch.
I let her have a moment to adjust even though every instinct is telling me to thrust upwards and make her cry out. At the first motion of her hips, my eyes flutter shut and my head lands forcefully on the pillow beneath me. This is the closest I’ll ever get to heaven; being inside my gorgeous girl’s perfect body. Nothing has ever felt sogoodandright.
Another rock on me accompanied by the sweetest moan to ever grace the earth. She’s fucking herself on me just like I instructed, taking her pleasure from my body. She gasps when my cock hits the perfect spot, and I grip her hips to steady myself.
“Baby,” I sigh, unable to keep quiet any longer, “You feel so good, fuck, make yourself come on my cock.” I have to have it. Ihave to.
She rolls faster, moving back and forth, making me hit that sweet spot inside her over and over, drawing a keening sound from her each time. Once she finds the rhythm she needs, I surge up with each roll of her hips, grinding against her clit. Her cries turn frantic, as do her movements.
She uses both hands on my chest for balance, riding me so hard the bed springs add to the symphony of her cries and my panting breaths.
“Cas, I- I’m gonna-” her brows furrow, and her jaw goes slack, eyes locked on mine as she’s tumbling toward the edge of ecstasy.
“Let go for me, Little Dove,” I pray to the goddess riding me before reaching down with one hand to rub a thumb against her clit, giving her the last push she needs.
Yes, yes, yes, yes.With her next movement, Bel falls apart, strangling my cock with her perfect cunt. Using my grip on her, I keep her moving through it, forcing her to stay in rapture until she’s fully spent and her legs are twitching from the aftershocks.
“Bel?” I ask to make sure she’s still with me.
“Mhmm?” she answers, unfocused eyes on me.
