She glances down and pants, “No underwear?”
“Hoped I wouldn’t be needing them. Seems I was right. Shirt, too.” She lifts my shirt from the bottom, grazing my cock with her fingertips as she does, making me jolt at the contact. “Fucking tease,” I mutter, and she holds back a grin.
I release my hold on her hair and allow her to lift the shirt up, removing it the rest of the way myself. I step out of the pants around my ankles and let her stare her fill, her eyes grazing over every inch of me.
“Can’t believe that thing fit in my mouth,” she holds her fingers against her lips, remembering it the same way I am.
“All the way down your throat, and you fuckinglovedit,” I remind her, and she nods, looking back up at me with those big, pleading eyes. I wanna fuck her mouth again, but right now, I need to get her fucking legs around me and lose myself inside that tight, wet warmth.
I cup the back of both her thighs and order, “Up.”
As soon as she jumps and wraps her thighs around my waist, I walk and force us against the nearest wall, causing a harsh exhale and cry of my name to leave her mouth. Her wet center grazes the tip of my cock, and I moan, pressing my mouth to hers.
“Oh, Sweetness, I’m going to ruin you,” I warn against her lips, and she whimpers, nodding.I have to watch her face while she takes me for the first time.“Look at me.” Fluttering her eyes open, she locks them onto mine, and I see the pitch-black reflection of them in her dilating pupils.
While lining myself up with her, she’s already wiggling her hips, anticipation making her squirm in my hold. Every motion drags against the tip of my dick, and I’m not sure I’ll last long once she’s wrapped around me. I watch the needy, desperate expression she wears for one more moment, trying to keep still against the almost intrusion.
With one swift motion, I bury my length to the hilt, and she releases a screaming gasp at finally being filled with me. Her brows pinch together, eyes flaring wide in shock. The pressure of her soft, hot walls is almost too much, too overwhelming, making my eyes roll back with a low groan.
Not giving her even a moment to adjust, I pull back and plow up into her again, drawing another painfully blissful sound from her. Her walls flutter around me, shattering any semblance of self-control I held onto. Using my body to trap her fully, I wrap one hand around her neck and use the other to bring one of her knees into the crook of my elbow.
She’s spread wide open, her perfect tits bouncing up and down from the force of my thrusts. The high moans of her pleasure echo off the walls, surrounding me with the most erotic melody. Her face errs closer to pain than anything else, and she’s so fucking stunning like this, already so close to clamping around my rock-hard cock in her rapture.
I change my angle slightly, not stopping the brutal thrusts, grinding myself against her clit with every motion. Her moans morph into sharp, choking cries in perfect rhythm with the pounding of her back hitting the wall again and again. Her hands grip my shoulders, nails digging into the skin there, incredible little half-moons of torment bringing me closer to the edge.
“Bel— fuck, you’re taking me so well. So fucking perfect,” I tell her, unable to hold back the madness of thought swirling in my head, “Christ,you’re the best fuck I’ll ever have, theonlypussy I’m ever— fuck, fuck, fuck,” I break into a chant of curses at her starting to clench around me. “Oh, baby—” a terribly pathetic whine escapes me, but she fucking loves that shit and screams louder, seconds from exploding around me and taking me with her. “Oh, God,yes. Let me have it. Fucking gush all over my cock, and I’m gonna fill your perfect little cunt with cum.”
Eyes locked on mine, she freezes, mouth open in a silent scream, not even fucking breathing. Her kiss-swollen bottom lip trembles as I struggle to keep working our bodies together, holding her at the top of her peak before she tumbles over the edge. At the first clamp of her orgasm around me, she finally shrieks, the flood of her release adding to the cacophony of lewd music.
With a shout, I follow her into madness, crushing our mouths together as I unload inside her, pumping jet after jet of cum, painting her walls with it. Her cries delve into soft sobs as her body keeps squeezing around me, pulling every fucking drop of my spend further inside her.
Even once our bodies have stopped their last dregs of shared orgasms, I need to stay inside her. Just stay where I belong for a few more seconds. I lay my forehead on her shoulder, keeping us joined while we catch our breath.
In nearly 1,000 years, I’ve never come so fucking hard.
“Wow,” she pants, “That’s high praise.”Shit, did I say that out loud?
Lifting my head to look at her, I expect a taunting grin or some kind of relentless teasing. Instead, she surprises me by wrapping her arms around my neck, pulling me in for the softest, most affectionate kiss anyone has ever bestowed on me. One I’m fairly certain I’m unworthy of, but I’m going to soak it up anyway.
Rather than put her down on her shaking legs, I remove my stillveryhard cock from her warmth and carry her to the bed, laying her down fully spread so I can watch my cum drip down from her pussy to between her cheeks, practically drooling at the visual before I reach down and swipe through the mess we made. She watches my every move, utterly exhausted but still somehow enraptured. I stick the digits in my mouth and suck our orgasms from them, sighing at the flavor of us together.
“Wanna taste?” I ask, begging for just a few more minutes of this needy, lust-addled version of my girl.
She nods, watching me with bated breath. I spread her legs farther, leaning down to lick the mess, gathering as much as possible. Crawling over her, I grip her jaw and force her mouth open. Without so much as a moment’s pause, she sticks her tongue out, and I let the liquid drip slowly from my tongue to hers. She groans at the filthy act, and I slide my tongue along hers, fully sealing our mouths together.
“I’m gonna fuck you again, my Songbird,” I tell her, “Nice and slow, pushing all the cum out of your little body before filling it up again.”
She whimpers and fingers through my hair, pulling me against her for another kiss. With her silent permission, I slide inside her sweetness again and doexactlyas I promised.
Sfogliatella
Caspian
When I return to the suite roughly an hour and a half later, it’s to the sound of Belissenda’s musical laughter. Not wanting to intrude on their moment, I instead decide to throw an early dinner together. Fritz apparently did not use this kitchen for cooking much, seeing how I had to make several trips to the local market for basic necessities.
Within moments of the olive oil and garlic fragrance filling the air, the two of them come running from the bedroom, all rosy cheeks and grins. She’s draped in one of those silly fluffy robes, love bites peppering her skin. Fritz looks much the same in his pajama pants and nothing else. A tiny pinch of jealousy tweaks my chest, but the joy I get from seeing them happy far overshadows any objection I could have.
Bel bounds over to me with a beaming smile. I wrap my arms around her shoulders, holding her to my chest and inhaling the magnificent scent of their shared pleasure surrounding her. In all my years, I’ve never been so taken with something as simple as a smell. The drugging scent of their intermingling has me considering asking her if she could take any more.
