“I’m always a good girl,” she counters in mock shock.
“Then take out my cock for me.”
She swallows and nods, unlatching my belt, leaving it in the belt loops as she unbuttons and unzips my trousers. I have to get off the bed to remove them, leaving us both completely naked together, and this time we can touch.
“What now, love?”
She licks her lips and looks down at my weeping cock that is ever so eager to finally sink into our mate.
“I… I want to taste you.”
“Oh, you certainly are being a good girl.” I smirk at her, and she surprises me by dragging her naked form over the bed, her back pressed against the soft cushion. Her flushed skin and blonde hair contrasting perfectly against the black sheets. She tilts her head over the end of the mattress, and I can’t help but touch myself as I watch her. This beautiful creature is ready to pleaseme.
“Please,” she begs once her face is fully upside down and she’s ready for me, her soft plush lips parted.
“Fucking Hell.”
I stand by the bed, the height perfect for her to take my length. Her one hand is wrapped around the back of my thigh as the other grips my ass cheek. She licks the tip and wets my cock with her saliva before opening her mouth fully for me to slide down her throat. In this position, she can relax her throat completely, and I watch with complete rapture as I watch my cock slide down her throat.
“Pinch me if it’s too much, love,” I tell her, and she hums her agreement around my cock, making me groan. Her hair tickles my thighs and shin, and her grip on my ass and thigh is rough. This woman was fucking made for me.
“You’re doing so well, darling. Look at you swallowing my cock.”
Her grip tightens, and my hand drags down her chest, my thumbs circling her taut nipples. The suction of her lips wrapped around my length has me moving my hips, and she takes each thrust eagerly. My hand glides down her soft skin, wrapping gently around her throat. My thumb is right at the center, and I can feel her taking my cock.
The sounds she’s making while sucking me are obscene, and as I visually see her throat taking me, I don’t think I can take it anymore. I need to be inside of her.
“Fuck, love. You’re so fucking good, but if I don’t fuck you right now, I might die.”
I push off of her, and she pants for air, taking deep breaths in and out as I help her sit up. My thumbs brush the underside of her eyes, removing her smudged makeup, and I pick up the corner of the sheet to wipe her mouth. I lean forward, kissing her forehead and face. Pulling back, I notice her eyes are glassy, and her chest is still rising and falling at an increased pace.
“So fucking beautiful. My perfect,” I pause, kissing the side of her head. “Violent,” Another pause and another kiss, this one to the underside of her jaw. “Magnificent, little demon,” I finish.
She doesn’t shrivel at the word demon, all I can see is pride written on her face while she basks in my praise. Her fingers wrap around my neck, the tips of her fingers toying with my hair as we shift on the bed. She falls back onto the mattress, taking me with her.
I don’t waste any time as I fist myself and rub the head of my length along her wet and ready entrance. Her hips thrust up to mine, begging to be stretched. It’s like our bodies are already so intuned with one another’s needs as I slowly push inside of her. Her cunt grips me tight as I push into her inch by inch.
Her beautiful blonde hair is everywhere on the bed, and I can’t help but fist it while cradling her head as I get down on my elbows.
She stares at me, her supple lips parted as she exhales wispy breaths. I move slowly in and out of her, letting her adjust to my size. It’s unlike anything I’ve experienced; nothing has ever felt this significant with another individual. Her hand comes up, stroking my jaw, and I kiss the inside of her palm. Her cunt clenches at the small affection, and when I meet her eyes, all I want to do is spew out all of my feelings. I hold them back as she moans when I hit the right spot.
Words seem unnecessary as we stare into each other’s eyes, watching how much the other is enjoying this moment—how much we enjoy each other.
“I… I…” she can’t get out her sentence as I continue fucking her leisurely like I never want it to end.
“What do you need, love?”
She blinks her watery eyes as she shakes her head. “Just this,” she answers. I nearly spill into her at that moment, but instead, I place more of my weight on top of her. Our chests rub together, and I feel the wetness and friction of her cunt against my pelvis. She moans against my ear, and I can’t help but feel like it isn’t close enough.
No matter how much skin we have touching, I simply will never be as close to Lilith as every fiber of my being requires. But this is as close as it physically gets. Her cunt clenching around me, her breasts rubbing against my chest, the scent of her hair going straight to my brain, and her lips nearly touching my ear.
My hand cradles her head as my pace quickens, and her sharp nails dig into my back, urging me to fuck her faster.
“Are you going to come for me one more time?” Her pants hit my ear, but she doesn’t answer. “Give me one more, Lilith. I need to feel that sweet cunt of yours gushing around my cock.”
It’s then, when her nails cut the skin of my shoulder blades, and her heels push against my ass hard enough to bruise that I feel her clenching around me. Her moans are loud against my ear as she holds me tight, and I fuck her through her orgasm, chasing after my own.
The scent of her hair assaults my nose, and with her soft smaller body beneath mine, I trail kisses up the side of her throat up to her ear. The noise I make as I finish is feral. There’s no other thought in my mind except how lucky I am at this moment. My soulmate is in my arms, her satisfied pants echoing in my ear, and the masculine satisfaction of knowing I made her come three times tonight settles into my bones.
