“Isn’t that what you want?Tell me.”
She nods, her head smacking against the table.I tsk at her, retreating my knee just slightly.She gasps, trying to slide down to capture her pleasure, but I hold her steady.
“Use your words, angel.”
Her eyes are fevered.Sweat beads along her brow, causing strands of her hair to stick to it.Her lips are red and swollen from my kisses.Willow looks thoroughly ravaged, and we’ve barely even begun.
“I want you to fuck me with your fingers and tongue.”
Before I can be pleased with her confession, wickedness gleams in her eyes.Her hand trails down my chest, past the waistband, until her warm palm cradles my hard cock.Seed leaks from the tip, soaking the front of them.She squeezes me gently, and I nearly come right then.
Biting her lip, Willow is the picture of innocent curiosity.
“Can I suck your cock before you put it inside me, Baezal?”
A roaring echoes through my ears.My blood boils inside my veins.
“Naughty angel,” I chastise without heat.
Willow squeezes me again, but I slip out of her grasp.Kissing down her body, I lick over each nipple, causing her to moan.My tongue licks a trail from between her breasts towards her navel.I swirl around it before kissing across her hip bones.Willow moans, her back arching off the table.
Hooking my hands below her knees, I heft both of her legs over my shoulders.Her feet graze the tops of my wings, causing pleasure to skim down my spine.Hoisting her up, I get my first real look at her most intimate flesh.She is pink and perfect, glistening before my gaze.I stare up at her and make sure she’s watching as I lower my mouth to her center.
Sweet arousal floods my mouth as I spear my tongue into her tight hole.I lick deep, skimming along her inner walls.Willow screams, arching clean off the table.Her thighs squeeze my head as I continue to feast from her.My nose nuzzles against her clit.Her blunt nails dig into the table to hold herself steady.
“Sweeter than honey.Tighter than a fist.Perfect.”
Each compliment is whispered against her cunt.I taste her fully from top to bottom.Willow screams as my tongue presses against her back entrance.I swirl it around the tight ring of my muscles, my claws biting into the globes of her ass.
“Another time,” I vow, returning to her pussy.
“Baezal,” she whimpers.
My tongue curls in and out of her.With each thrust, her pussy begins to quiver, tightening around my flexing muscle.Pulling my tongue free, I quickly suck two fingers into my mouth, coating them in saliva.Swirling one into her opening, I tuck the digit just inside.Willow groans, her breathing becoming choppy.
“It’s for the best no man ever sampled your pussy, sweet Willow.”My tongue drags along her clit as she clenches down on my finger.“A pussy like this deserves battles fought over it—males would forsake God just for one taste of it.”
“Baezal!”she screams as I thrust a second finger inside of her.
I’m careful not to go too deep.Her virginity will be broken by my cock.I curl my fingers inside her, scissoring them in a way that leaves her panting.She is close, I can feel it in how her sweet cunt grips my fingers.Her wetness aids their movements.Sloppy, wet sounds echo around us in the small kitchen.
“I am no better than they are.This table is your altar, and my tongue is my prayer.Allow me to show you my unwavering devotion, goddess.”
Lowering my lips to her clit, I suck it deep into my mouth.Rolling it with my tongue, I lick it over and over.Her hips begin to canter, and her knuckles turn white where she’s gripping the table.Thrusting my fingers deep, I nip at her clit.
“Come.”
Willow erupts at my command.My fingers are nearly broken from the force of her climax.Clenching down on me, I continue to suck her clit as her come soaks my face in a flurry of wet splashes.My mouth and hand are drenched in her sweetness.Her screams are hoarse as she shouts my name.Every muscle in her body is rigid.
Once she slumps back to the table, I catch her eye as I pull my fingers from her sheath.I suck them deep into my mouth, savoring her deliciousness.Willow hums in her throat.Dark pupils devour her brown eyes.Satisfaction is written in every line of her body.Giving her one final lick, I prowl up her trembling body.
Aftershocks of pleasure rack her as I take her lips again.I share her taste with her, and she sighs.Her hand cups my face as our tongues twine together.My heart pounds against my ribs in rhythm with hers.We stare at each other for a moment, a thousand different emotions playing across our faces.
My heart reaches for hers.Whether she knows it or not, it belongs to her.In this moment, I can feel the edges of her soul reaching towards mine.We will be joined together soon enough.I just have to be patient.My hand trails along her jaw.
“How do you feel?”
I thumb her full bottom lip, noting her heavy eyelids.
