Another song began to play, with a faster tempo and heavy, throbbing beats.When she and Scepter looked at one another, neither spoke; both were more than ready to leave the crowd.She honestly wasn’t sure whose magic whisked them back to their home, his or hers.From one moment to the next, she found herself inside the bedroom that Scepter created for them.
“Ah, so much better, Anima Mia.”Scepter lifted her into his arms, walking them the final few feet to the bed.“So this dress is better than Superman’s getup.How am I to get into it?”
She runs her tongue over her bottom lip, wanting to taste Scepter there.Hell, she wanted his skin between her teeth.
“Very easy, kind Sir,” she said, using a refined accent.Starla snapped her fingers.The beautiful lace-and-sheer garment disappeared, leaving her bare before Scepter.
“Holy shit.My cock is so fucking hard I think it might rip my dress slacks.You make me a blathering mess, love.”Scepter scrubbed his palm over his face, letting out a deep groan.
“Your secret’s safe with me.”She started to unbutton his shirt.“Can I just make these go poof?”she asked in a whisper.
“Fucking done,” he muttered.
They both stood naked next to the custom bed.Scepter looked around the room and nodded.
She jerked her eyes down and back to his face.“Wow, he looks like he’s in pain.I think I offered to kiss him better before.”
“If you get your mouth on me, I might come like a damn kid nutting for the first time.”Scepter wrapped his fist in her hair.
All her fantasies paled in comparison to her real-life experiences with Scepter.He’d turned their suite into a candlelit romance dream.As she peered over her shoulder, the bed’s covers lay on the bench at the bottom, leaving pale pink sheets in a satin sheen covered in red rose petals.Flickers of light from hundreds of candles graced every surface, lending the room a golden glow.“When did you create this?”
“I saw your dream space a few days ago and wanted to make it a reality.”Scepter bent and kissed her, trailing his fingers down her arms.“I need to see if you look as beautiful as I imagined in my own dreams.”
Starla wrapped her hand around him, still amazed she could fit all of him inside her.“My fingers don’t even fit all the way around you.”
“Fuck, baby, your pussy is so tight.When I get inside you, I swear, I’ll die from the pleasure.If you keep stroking me like that, I’m going to show you just how perfectly you fit me.”
Her thighs shook with excitement, ready to scream, ‘Yes, please’ to Scepter.His dirty words had her needing to feel him between her thighs, touching her, filling her, making her come.She ached to have him stretch her with his cock.
“Goddess, you have no clue what you do to me when you look at me with such trust and love.”He lifted her and placed her in the center of the bed, climbing over her.
Starla reached for him, tunneling her fingers into his hair.He kissed her like he did everything, with masterful precision.Far too soon, he left her lips, peppering kisses down the column of her throat and to her breasts.She gasped as he took a nipple into his warm mouth.“Fuck, yes,” she said.
“Hands above your head, Anima Mia.Let me feast on you.”The words were more of an order than a request.His eyes, red with hunger, showed his beast was close to the surface.
Starla raised her arms, knowing he’d give her absolute pleasure.He switched to the other nipple, licking and sucking as he held her gaze.Bright white teeth peeked out from behind his lips, and then a sharp little pinch followed by a wave of gratification.Although it wasn’t a huge wave, she still felt the wetness coating her thighs and knew he’d scent her growing arousal.
Scepter shifted down, placing a pillow under her ass.Starla could hardly breathe from the anticipation of having his mouth and tongue on her.Her skin buzzed with electric need as he wedged his body between her thighs.His hands pushed her legs open wider.Cool air kissed her pussy.In the candlelit room, she felt so exposed to Scepter, yet she didn’t feel out of her depth.She felt like a female worshipped by her mate.
He used his thumbs, opening her pussy lips for his tongue.Her back arched as he licked a slow path up and down.Scepter dragged his tongue through her folds, pressing his tongue against her clit, and moaned.The vibration felt so fucking good, she moaned.Her thighs gripped the sides of his head reflexively.
With a grunt, Scepter pressed his thumbs into her thighs, easing them apart so he could have easier access, and went back to feasting on her.And fuck, did he fuck her with his tongue and fingers.He licked and flicked, teasing every part of her pussy.His teeth nibbled on her clit, sending little sparks down to her toes.Her toes curled, and then he pushed a finger inside, followed by another, pumping them in and out.
“I’m going to come, Scepter.Oh, Goddess, don’t stop,” she cried.
He circled her clit with his tongue, then sucked it into his mouth while adding a third finger inside her.As he curled the digits, inside her, rubbing along the spot that made her cry out.He did it again, and again.She screamed, her body exploding in pulsing waves of ecstasy.He continued sucking and pumping his fingers, letting her ride out the waves.
“Your taste is an addiction I could easily succumb to.If I could, I’d walk around with my tongue coated in your sweet cream.”He kissed the inside of her thigh, then bit the spot.
She jumped.“That sounds very cavemanish of you.”
“Well if the shoe fits,” he groaned.
Starla sifted her fingers through his hair.“Cavemen didn’t wear shoes.”
“Female, I’m dying to fuck you.I can’t think about shit like whether cavemen wear shoes or not.”He slid up her body, lifting her ass in his hands.
She stared at his face as he watched his cock enter her.Her pussy stretches around his thickness as he inches his way inside her.Never in her life will she get tired of this feeling.She couldn’t think about anything other than Scepter and his cock filling her, owning her.
