Page 6 of City of Darkness


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I stroke her gently at first, then faster and harder, my fingers pushing her closer and closer to orgasm each time before pulling back to start again. I alternate between teasing and tormenting, giving her just enough pleasure to drive her wild while keeping her just out of reach of complete satisfaction.

I feel the tension coiling in her body as she comes nearer and nearer to the edge. I can’t help but grin to myself, to her greedy,wanton body as she tries to thrust her hips for friction. Slowly, I slide my finger inside her, and my own eyes roll back in my head at the feeling of her, a tight velvet glove that’s so wet, incredibly soft and hot. I never thought I would feel her like this, never thought she would truly be mine, never thought the Creator would be so kind as to grant me what the prophecy promised.

Then, I find the raised circle on her inner wall and press my finger there firmly.

“Oh God,” she says in a ravaged cry, throwing her head back, and I know that when she says that, I’m her only God.

I add another finger and thrust them in and out of her at a steady rhythm, increasing the intensity with each slick pass until she is gasping and moaning in pleasure. Her nails dig into my arms, and she pulls me closer, begging for more.

I can feel that she’s close, so I add a third finger and start thrusting faster, pushing her over the edge with every movement until, finally, she can take no more, and she cries out as she shudders and quakes beneath my fingers.

“I thought you said this was all aboutyourpleasure,” she manages to say as she squeezes and trembles around me. The feeling of her like this from the inside out is incomparable.

I manage to chuckle, despite my raging lust. “I can’t help it if you come at the drop of a hat.’’

I remove my fingers and run my tongue over them, savoring her taste. Without my gloves getting in the way, her flavor is pure and exquisite.

It would taste better with my cum mixed in, though.

I lick my fingers clean, all the while watching her beautiful face, her eyes heavy-lidded as she takes me in.

“And I’m not done with you yet,” I tell her, though it sounds like a warning.

I grab her wrists and pin them beside her head, watching the way her body arches at the confinement, her tits rising up,one bare and the other confined to her gown until I pull it free. She groans, and her nipples point straight up into beautiful pink pebbles. I take one of the puckered tips into my mouth and suck hard, not teasing anymore. I bring my free hand up to the other breast, and I pinch and tweak the nipple between my finger and thumb, earning another moan from Hanna’s lips. I take my time exploring her body, my tongue lapping at her flesh and my bare hands buzzing with electricity as I explore every curve and every dip.

I can tell this is turning her on, that she’s wet again, dripping, and I leave her breasts to go lower, pushing her gown up further, pressing my tongue flat against her belly button, dipping inside to taste her. I’m hot and hard and ready to fuck, but I won’t do that until she begs me. Even here, in the dark cells of Inmost, I still love to hear her beg.

I pluck at her clit with my fingers, pinching and pulling on the swollen nub, making her whimper and gasp.

My chest rumbles with desire, and I bend lower, burying my face between her legs. I inhale deeply, taking in her scent, and then my tongue replaces my finger.

She shivers and sighs, closing her eyes as I devour her. She is so soft and sweet and tastes even better than before. I lave and nip and suck her clit, then her cunt, alternating between them until I have her panting and moaning and writhing, trying to get more of my tongue on her.

I want more of her too, so I give it to her, sliding my tongue deep inside her, plunging it as deep as I can go, lapping at her and devouring her. I rub her hard against my mouth, savage and fierce.

“Yes!” she screams, and her legs jerk as her body tenses, and I feel her desire gushing around my lips. I lap up every drop, sucking and swallowing.

I come up for air, and I’m so hard that I’m twitching. When I crawl up her body, I moan as my cock presses against her soft thighs, and she helps by spreading her legs wide.

I guide my cock to her cunt and thrust into her slowly, as slowly as I licked her. I can feel every millimeter as I push into her tightness, her slick walls rippling around my cock, and I groan in pleasure, the sound loud in this dark place. I pull out and thrust in, every little movement of her body obliterating whatever self-control I’ve been clinging to. Her body is so hot and wet and soft and tight and I’m drowning in her softness, feeling like I’m floating on cloud.

“Fuck me hard,” she says, her voice a breathless whisper, and my restraint fractures. “I want to feel it forever.”

I swallow at that, wanting the same.

With a growl, I slam my cock into her, over and over, grunting at the feeling of her body, her thighs pressing against my waist as I thrust harder and deeper, until I feel as if I’m impaling her into the cold, hard ground.

“Fuck!” she cries out as she comes once again. The sound of her voice makes my balls ache, and I can feel my cock throbbing, ready to burst. I slam back inside her, harder, deeper, and I feel the cum inside me rushing up, ready to pour out in release.

“Oh, Hanna,” I groan, feeling the threads of control snap. “Can you take much more of me?”

“Please!” she cries out, her whole body jerking and writhing as I thrust into her, again and again, deeper than I ever thought possible.

“I’m going to come,” I say, trying to hold on a little longer, my jaw achingly tight as I fight to hold myself back.

“Come inside me,” she says, whimpering her words. “Please, Tuoni. I want to feel it. Feel you.”

And I will give my wife everything she asks for.

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