Page 75 of Sinful Devotion


Font Size:  

Watery-kneed, all I can muster is a weak whimper in response. I want to tell him to shut up and fuck me, but my throat refuses to work.

“Open your mouth,” he whispers.

I obey. And before I realize what is happening, he pushes my own fingers inside.

“Taste yourself, ptichka.” He leans even closer until his voice tickles my sensitive skin. “Taste just how much your hungry little cunt aches for me to fill it.”

Unbidden, I suck at my own fingers, greedily lapping at my own arousal. The act threatens to send another orgasm coursing through my body. Arsen pries my fingers from my mouth.

“My turn.”

That’s the only warning he gives me before his lips crash against mine. His kiss is rough, our teeth scraping together from the friction. A heartbeat later, his tongue sweeps into my mouth, twisting against mine as he feasts on the remnants of my own arousal. His hand roams down toward my leg, and I, lost to the pleasure, surrender all control to him. The kiss deepens as he drains the air from my lungs.

The intensity makes me wrap my thighs around his waist. My hips start rocking involuntarily as I try to place my soaked pussy on his cock’s throbbing tip. Arsen’s free hand grips my ass to stop me. Ignoring his efforts, I push harder, groaning around his tongue.

His palm slaps my ass—hard enough to sting, yet soft enough to goad me forward.

“Not yet,” he growls.

“Please,” I pant against his lips before he can silence me with another kiss as I grind against him with wanton exertion. “Please fuck your little ptichka. Please. Please. Please!”

“Patience.” In one swift motion, Arsen turns and throws me onto the bed. He hooks his arms around my knees and pins me until my feet are over my shoulders. My pussy is exposed, and he lets out an appreciative hiss as he looks down at me.

“I didn’t get a good taste earlier.” He grazes his teeth along my inner thigh, sending goose bumps over my skin as he approaches my sensitive lips and throbbing clit. Warm air descends upon the sensitive nub and I whimper in response. He’s going to kill me with all this teasing!

The first lash of his tongue is light, so gentle that I might not have felt it if my pussy wasn’t so sensitive already. The second comes immediately in the wake of my realization of what he’s doing. And by the third lick, he’s flattened his tongue to lap up every drop from my drenched slit.

With every long, sensuous lick, he leaves behind a tiny little flick with the tip against my aching clit. My eyes roll into the back of my head as I let loose a wanton cry of lust from the rush of pleasure.

Pressing his lips to my clit, he gives it a torturous suckle, sending stars bursting behind my eyes before he dips his tongue inside of me.

“Oh …” I gasp as all thoughts are purged from my mind apart from the thought of giving myself over to him. It’s what I’m made to do. It’s what I have to do.

His arms free my legs, and I reach forward to grab his hair, pulling him even closer as I ride his face. His mouth shifts to cover the entirety of my pussy, and he slurps up every drop of my pleasure as he feasts between my legs. I’m still riding the aftershocks of my first orgasm when the second one starts trailing in its wake.

My body arches from the bed as the world loses all sense of time and place and decorum. Blood pounds against my ears. Sweat dots my forehead.

And I scream.

Again. And again. And again, until my throat is raw and hoarse.

Electricity dances across my body as Arsen sets every nerve ending alight, and I feel tingling everywhere—even inside my mouth, like I’ve licked a battery.

But Arsen’s not finished yet. His tongue continues to probe my walls, driving against them like a battering ram. He rubs it on my inner roof, over and over, not stopping until I feel myself rising like a feather tossed on the wind.

And with one final guttural cry that seems to be dragged out of my throat, I come.

I shatter in his hands and hold him against me as I ride out the waves of pleasure.

Arsen doesn’t fight—he doesn’t even come up for air.

As if he’s happy to drown in my juices.

When I finally return to Earth, shivering and trembling in the aftermath, Arsen finally releases me as he rises until he’s hovering over me. His lips are glistening, and he slowly gives them a lick with his tongue, so as to not miss a single drop.

“You are the most delicious thing on this earth, ptichka.”

Blushing at his compliment, I reach between us to grip his cock. “Please, don’t make me wait anymore.”

Source: www.allfreenovel.com
Articles you may like