Page 51 of Moonlit Hunger


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Her tempting scent draws me downwards.Yes, she’s washed every inch of herself between those creamy sun-kissed thighs, but no amount of soap could hide the delicious fragrance wafting up my nostrils as I kiss my way towards Aila’s honeypot.

My senses are enraptured by the moistness wrapping around me.I bury my face as close as I can get to being inside her.Tongue driving in so deep, I lick upwards with a rough stroke.

Not bothering to lift my mouth off her pouting clit, I tell her.

“We’ve got three days.Do you want this to go fast or slow?”

Aila’s head is tilted back on the pillows as she focuses on the sensation.

“First time fast.I am so ready for you right now, I can’t bear it.”Her tone is ravenous with suppressed desire.I have to hold myself as my rampant cock jerks with impatience.

She doesn’t have to ask me again.I’m all about those quick fucks to shake off the desperate craving we have for each other.The pining lust we felt at the start still burns in my throat.

I will never stop wanting this woman.

“As much as I love licking you out, sweetheart, if you want it fast, then I’ll let you choose the position.I choose then we’ll be here all night while I eat that cute snatch of yours.”

Just as I suspected, my decision fills Aila with delight.“Ooh, yes.I have dreamed about all the things I want to do with you, Theron.”

Heh.I just bet she has.I would be satisfied giving Aila delightful nightmares as a full-time job.We kiss, and she lets me pet her with caressing strokes.Pushing the hard nipples of her breasts into my mouth, she demands that I suck them gently, and then just a bit harder.Of course, being bold is part of Aila’s character.She pinches my nipples with grim relish, wanting me to suffer some discomfort.

No woman has ever dared punish me in such a way before.Baring her teeth at me, Aila pants with triumph.“It makes me so wet knowing that you will take the pain I give you, and you will like it.”

But she’s not a natural domme.This little cat just gets off on playing games.

Piling all the pillows in the middle of the bed, she drapes herself over them with her ass on full display.This puts her pussy in my sights when she spreads her thighs.Her voice is muffled when she speaks, but she’s eager and ready for me.

“Fuck me from behind.Give it to me good and hard.”

I take my time, because I am loving the view.Aila is freshly shaved, her pussy scraped clean of the dark, dusky pubic hair she had last time.Her delicious cooze is like a little slice of heaven as its tight lips lure me in.

I can’t resist giving the entrance of her vagina a lick with my tongue before pushing my cock in there.She braces, gasps, and then pushes back.

When those plump lips close like a vice around my thick shaft, I start to come.Using the wetness from her tight hole, I massage the hood of her clit with my finger.Tilting her hips, Aila moans softly as I pound into her.

“Ah, ah, I’m coming.”She screams hoarsely, unashamed if anyone hears her.It costs me some effort not to groan as the essence squirts out of me.

Falling on top of her, I can’t help myself.I bite down on Aila’s neck.It’s not a full-on bite.Her hair gets in the way so that only the tips of my fangs pierce the skin.But one taste is all I need for me to lose my mind.

Fixing my teeth over her tasty skin, I suck hard.

It can’t be for more than one or two heartbeats, but Aila feels it.

Fuck it.I’m overexposed and I don’t care.For the first time in countless thousands of years, I feel alive.

Aila doesn’t react.There is no gasp of shock or disbelief.She doesn’t try to push me away.When I’m done, I fall away from her, rolling over the bed as I lick my mouth clean.

She might be on all fours, but that doesn’t make Aila blind.

“Did you suck on me?”Strange.She doesn’t sound upset, only curious.

The heap of pillows in the middle of the bed is squashed down after receiving all of my weight.Rolling in the other direction, Aila turns onto her side to confront me.“Well, did you?”

Here we are, lying on our double bed together, each one on opposite sides as we try to find a way to meet in the middle.

“Yep.I’m sorry.I didn’t plan to, but you’re just too Goddamn delicious.”

Propping her head up and leaning on her elbow, Aila’s stare seems to pierce my empty soul.“Were you sucking?Or feeding?”