“I do enjoy that pastime,” I confess, turning in his arms and wrapping mine around his neck and kicking his front door shut as I hear Lucy’s car door slam.
Carl doesn’t even give me a moment to catch my breath or demand answers before slamming his mouth to mine, devouring me. It’s as if he’s been in a desert for the past ten years and he finally gets to have a sip of water, but he can’t just stop there. No. I’m never enough for my eager Carl, and it’s just the way I want it. Losing myself in his arms once again, I forget about all his trespasses as he leads us back down the hall to his bedroom.
I claw at his button up shirt, ripping it down the middle as I kick off my heels. Carl pulls my shirt over my head and pulls down the cups of my black lace bra, exposing my taut nipples. Reaching down, he pulls one into his waiting mouth and sucks it greedily, causing mewling sounds to fall from my lips. Tiny pulses fly straight to my clit, demanding attention where I need it the most. I crave him as much as I need my next breath, but I’m still pissed that he up and fucking left me. Not once did he fucking look for me.
“I want to feel you inside me, but I think you need to earn it first,” I heave out between heavy breaths.
Carl quickly undoes my bra and asks, “What do you mean?” before lavishing kisses over my chest and rolling my other nipple between his fingers, then swiftly taking that one into his mouth and biting gently.
Any other time I would be glad to have Carl attached to my nipples like a little barnacle, but I think before I can relish my time with him, I need to dish out some punishment.
“It’s been over a decade, Carl,” I purr, running my hands through his short black hair.
He replies with a muffled, "Mmmhmm." And twirls his tongue around my nipple. Suppressing a moan, I dig my nails into his hair and yank his head back, making his teeth graze across my sensitive peak. I snap my fingers, relieving us of our clothes. Without my clothes, my arousal starts to ease down my inner thighs. “A decade since I’ve ridden this cock.” I reach down and squeeze the base of his dick and slowly stroke him before collecting his precum on the tip of my finger. “Or tasted your cum.” I bring my finger up to his lips and he opens for me, licking his cum clean from my finger. “Does it taste as good as I remember?” His reply is to lick his lips.
Reaching down, I gather my evidence of arousal on my fingertips and bring it to my lips, about to take a lick when Carl pouts. My grown Fae prince pouts that he can’t taste me on his tongue. That realization brings a smile to my face as I pull harder on his hair and he grunts. “It’s been a decade since you’ve licked me clean, Carl. My dear sweet prince. Do I taste as good as you remember?” I ask, as I watch his tongue dart out and try to lick my fingers that are just out of reach.
“Please, Lilith. I need to taste you.”
“You always know what to say to make me happy,” I murmur and run my fingers along his tongue as he moans and praises me.
As I release some of the tension on his hair, his heated gaze lands on me once again.
“Would you like that? To lick me clean?” I tease, his Adam’s apple bobbing up and down as he swallows.
“Yes, my queen,” he chokes out.
“Good.” I lean in, kissing him passionately and then biting him semi-hard on his full bottom lip and snap my fingers again.
I move over to the bed and look down at my lover where I magicked him. Carl’s now lying supine with a blindfold over his eyes and his wrists and ankles are tied to the bed. The gray and white bedding matched well with his custom black metal bed frame with science beakers for the posts. I’ve always loved having beds with these kinds of head and footboards. You could do so many wonderful things with them.
“Lilith,” Carl chokes out. “You know I hate being blindfolded.” A tinge of fear rises in his voice and that little sick part of my mind revels in it.
“Oh, really? I must have forgotten your little quirks while I wasted away in the seventh level of Hell for three months.”
“Tha...that’s where you were?” Carl manages to get out, tensing with the realization.
He looks perfect there all spread out along his bed like a buffet for me to enjoy. The speckling of fine hair on his chest and the happy trail leading down to his proud and straining cock does things to me. He really is the perfect Fae male specimen. I’m so lucky that the Fae women from his court are missing out, but first, I need to teach my little prince that no matter what comes between us, he shouldn’t have left me to rot in the bowels of Hell.
“Yes.” I crawl up onto the bed and position myself, straddling his covered eyes with the view of his bobbing cock in front of me with a riding crop in my hand.
Having magic does have its benefits. Especially when punishing my men.
“I had an Iridium dagger shoved into my back and was thrown behind bars while mymates—” swat at his dick “—played house,” I growl out. Smiling as he moans with the contact, I continue as I run the leather across his balls. “I was finally found by L.A.M.B. Imagine my surprise when they told me, mymates—” another whack to his cock “—had moved on without me.”
“Lilith,” Carl moans in pleasure, “it’s not…” his muffled excuse trails off as he gets a mouth full of my pussy.
“Enough! It’s time to pay homage to your queen, and then, if you’ve satisfied me, I might listen to your pitiful pleas to explain your insolence,” I demand, grinding my pussy against his waiting tongue. Damn, how I’ve missed his mouth. Not only did he speak of eloquent science equations, but also his tongue was magic.
Carl quickly starts devouring my pussy like a man digging for lost treasure, and it’s so good it makes my eyes roll back. “Mmm. Yes, just like that.” It’s almost a shame that I tied his hands but then again if I hadn’t, he wouldn’t let me use my prop.
I’m stuck in a fascinating trance, watching as slight tremors wrack his body from the leather crop tracing over him. He pulls my needy clit into his mouth and sucks hard, causing me to lose my concentration for a moment. I reach up and play with my nipple as I roll my hips and buck against Carl’s needy lips. He growls, wanting more so I tilt my hips so my clit is back within his reach. I’m so close to the edge that when he sucks hard on my bundle of nerves, lightning races through my body and I explode on his lips.
My legs shake and quiver as he continues to lap up my cream, and I watch as precum dribbles down his shaft. Leaning forward, I greedily lick up my appetizer and savor his delicious salty taste. His dick bobs up and down as I tease him with a few licks before taking him deep into my mouth. I moan around his cock and I feel his body tremble underneath me.
“Now that I’ve had my appetizer, let’s have some real fun. Shall we, my prince?”
As soon as I move off of him, I use my magic to untie his legs and remove his blindfold.
