"No," I breath out.
"Would you like to?"
I lick my lips and nod before remembering that they prefer me verbal. "Yes."
Sam smiles and makes eye contact with the prince before returning his gaze to mine.
The prince runs his finger over my hair before coaxing me forward. "Open your mouth, little dove." I do as he says and he guides his cock into my mouth. I lick it lightly with my tongue testing the feeling of him and his grip tightens on my hair. "Good. That's good, now try to suck but not too hard." I suck him gently, gazing up at him and he groans. "Perfect, little dove. I am going to move you back and forth, just keep doing that. If it's too much tap on my hand and I will stop, okay?" He pulls me off of him.
"Okay," I whisper.
"Good, now open." I do and he guides me back over him, his length stretching my mouth until it's full of him before withdrawing and repeating the movement. He tastes just a tad salty, but not in a bad way. Flutters of excitement race throughme as he rocks into my mouth a little harder, nearly causing me to choke on him. I brace one hand against his thigh to try and keep my balance. His cock is a perfect contrast of hard and soft and I cannot help but let out a little moan as his hands continue tightening in my hair as his pleasure increases. The sting of pain at my scalp causing a zing of pleasure to shoot right to my core. My teeth scrape him on his next thrust and he lets out a small hiss. I try not to giggle at the dark look he gives me. I continue working the prince with my mouth and tongue and Sorin strokes my back as I do. My body strums higher and higher at the sensation until suddenly the prince pulls me away. I whimper.
"I'm about to cum," the prince says with a strained voice, trying to explain.
"I do not care," my voice is breathy and high pitched. My mind is dizzy with the need to finish this. "Please, I want you to cum in my mouth."
"I will not be gentle," he warns.
"I. Do. Not. Care," I say firmly, challenging him with my gaze.
His eyes darken and he lets out a primal sound, pulling me forward once again, but this time he does not let me lead. He uses my mouth, his hips pumping hard, and I grip onto his thigh for dear life, trying desperately to keep up with his quick movements and not choke on his cock as it invades me. After a minute, he loses his rhythm, his hips jerking erratically before his cum floods my mouth. I swallow and he pulls away before kneeling before me, his eyes wild. Grabbing my throat, he lifts me, so I am at eye level and captures my lips with his. Moaning, I kiss him back, holding his arms as my body sways slightly. He releases me and vines pull my body until I am once again on my back, my ass at the edge of the bed, while Sorin's hot gaze studies me. My body is swimming in sensation, and I am almost certain I see sparks leaping from my skin. Sorin's lips capture mine in a heated kiss.
"Are you still having fun?" he checks in, his face near mine.
"Yes," I say, my voice raspy.
"Good." I feel Sorin's finger circling my entrance before he pushes it inside me and I clench around him, my body craving more. He chuckles. "I think you are ready," Sorin says, dragging his finger in and out, rubbing at the building ache deep inside of me. I moan, my head falling back against the mattress. "Is that what you want, Firefly? To feel my cock inside this wet, tight little pussy?" He rubs the head of his cock along my slit, and I jump.
Please.I beg internally.Sorin's cock is smearing the evidence of my need all over my thighs and it feels as if my very soul is yearning and demanding for him to take menow.
"Yes, Sorin. Please…" I gasp, my heart hammering in my chest. At my words more vines shoot from the ground weaving themselves around my legs and torso so that my hips are pressed upward, and my legs are pulled fully open, my pussy now even more exposed to Sorin's devouring gaze.
Sorin growls, pulling his hand away and notching his cock at my entrance. His grip is tight on my hips, and I can tell he is doing his best to maintain control of himself. "I will try to be gentle." His voice is strained, his words more to himself than to me. Slowly he starts to push into me.
My fingers tighten on the blanket as I let out a breath of air. I knew he was big butholy shit."You are too big," I whimper, squirming beneath him.
He chuckles but pauses his motion. "You can take it, Firefly, I promise." He reassures me and I nod, trusting his words. Instead of continuing his movement, he drops a hand between us and starts to trace circles over my aching clit. I scream as another orgasm crashes over me. As it does, Sorin pushes deeper inside of me causing a jolt of pain to rip through me before a throbbing pressure invades. Fully seated, he pauses, one of hishands brushing my hair away from my face. "You are so fucking perfect, Lace," he growls. More sparks shoot out of me, and I startle as I see one fly up before being overtaken by darkness.
"Do not fear it, Parum Bellator. You will cause no harm." Sam's voice is once again caressing my ear. My heart rate slows and I allow myself to fall into the sensations buzzing through me. "Good girl," Sam praises.
"You look so beautiful, Firefly," Sorin breaths. "I wish you could see yourself right now." He rubs a strand of my hair between his fingers and leans down to kiss me softly. I whimper as I feel him move, my pussy trying its best to hold onto him. He straightens, his eyes softening. "Tell me when you are ready, we will stay just like this until you tell me you want me to move." Tension holds him rigid, but he only grips the bed, ensuring he stays completely still so that I can adjust. We sit like this for a few minutes, until the painful ache starts to subside and an urgency to move overtakes the desire to be still.
"I am okay," I whisper.
"Are you sure?" Sorin asks.
"Yes. I need you to-"
My sentence is cut off by the drag of Sorin's cock sliding out of me. A moan tears from my throat as the world dims and only sensation remains. Only the single connection of our bodies registers as I become hyper sensitive to his movements. The darkness moves in closer as my skin sparkles and light dances away from my body. My clit is sore and aching from all the orgasms he has given me over the past couple of hours and I pant as I feel another curling itself inside me. I reach for it but it evades and I whimper in frustration. He continues to move in and out of me.His movements are too controlled. He keeps his eyes firmly shut a battle raging over his features as he fucks me. I do my best to meet his thrusts, fighting against his vines. “Let go, Sorin, you do not have to be gentle with me.” His eyes shootopen, and he stalls his movement, his grip and vines tightening around me, the pressure almost enough to bruise. His eyes burn gold.
"You feel too fucking good, Lace. If you move…." His eyes start flashing between the pretty gold shade and his normal green. "I do not know how much I will be able to control myself and I don't want to hurt you."
"You know you will not hurt me, Sorin," I plead. "I need you fully and completely, please do not hold back."
The gold in his vision wins out and I am hauled into his arms, his vines supporting my weight as he pulls almost completely out of me before slamming me back onto his cock. I cry out, gripping and scratching at his back as he continues to slam in and out of me. He dips his head down to suck my nipple into his mouth, before biting the flesh and I yelp. His movements are animalistic and his pace punishing. The pain only heightens my pleasure, and I once again struggle against Sorin's grip not knowing whether I want to push him away or pull him to me. He snarls at me, his hand gripping the back of my neck as he shoves himself in and out of me. His other hand makes its way to my clit to circle it softly. My eyes roll back and my toes curl as my orgasm slams into me hard. I scream his name.
Throwing me back on the bed he traps me underneath his body as he continues to punish my pussy. My orgasm continues to roll through me, and I start to make unintelligible noises as wave after wave of pleasure rips through me. His hip movements start to become jerkier and with a shout of his own he releases inside of me.
