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“More than anything…” I managed to reply, closing my eyes, allowing the sensation to wash over me completely.
Upon those words, he pulled the nightgown over my head, leaving me in only a pair of miniature panties. His hands pulled me onto himself, my breasts pressing against him. I wanted him naked as well. I hastily took off his shirt, his pants, everything. There was no time to spare.
When our bodies got close again, he buried his nose into my collarbone, inhaling deeply, while my fingers raked through his hair.
“Fuck, you smell good enough to eat…” I heard him say, and all the little hairs on my body stood on end, while a million little goosebumps flew up and down my body.
His eyes were on me once again. His own cheeks were heated from our kisses, and I had never found him more handsome than now. Desire pulsated through my very core, my entire body trembling ever so slightly, just waiting. I slid my hand down, taking his cock into my hand. With our eyes on each other, I began to stroke him gently, slowly, feeling him become even harder. I loved his reaction to everything I was doing. He was all mine, and I was all his.
My lips parted, as I gazed into his deep, fathomless eyes. I wanted to drown in them. I could feel his cock beading, wet and needy. I gently wiped it with my finger, then brought it to my lips, not taking my eyes off of him even for a single second. His own eyes widened at the sight.
“Fuck, Lil…” he groaned loudly, more needy than ever.
His eyes wanted to devour me. He took me to the bed and laid me there gently. The light was still on, but I wanted it like that. I wanted to see everything. I wanted the sight of him, the smell of him. I wanted to enjoy every moment of his body, his soul.
He took off my panties and I spread my legs, pulling him on top of me. But before I could kiss him, he turned around, bringing his cock to my lips, while his own mouth opened, swallowing my pussy whole into his wet heat.
The sensation of his cock in my mouth, as I sucked him off, with his lips on my pussy was too much. It was glorious. He licked me quickly, hungrily, adding a finger on my already swollen clit. I hummed with his cock in my throat, the vibrations gently enshrouding him. He groaned against my tender flesh. I added my hand, squeezing his cock, adding more pressure, playing with his tender balls just the way he liked it.
He worshipped my pussy with his mouth and tongue, tracing every single line, every single nook, leaving a trail of hot saliva, only to slide his tongue into me, allowing me to feel him. His cock felt as if he were ready to burst, and at that very moment, he pulled it away from me. He adjusted himself on top of me, his lips wet and glistening, his eyes piercing through any defenses of my heart that I had left.
The air around us was thick and heavy with the musk of our arousal. Our bodies recognized the scent easily. I spread my legs wider for him, welcoming him inside of me. I wanted him so much, but he just took his time, watching me with those beautiful eyes of his. I could see all the love he had for me, and I knew that I would surrender to him always.
I licked my lips in expectancy of what was to come. I was completely bare under his ravenous gaze. Bare in every possible meaning of the word.
“I want you so fucking much…” he told me, his tone deep and guttural with sheer need. I knew that he was trying to take it slowly for my sake, because I usually liked our lovemaking to be slow and tender, then we switched it up. But not tonight.
“Fuck me now,” I told him. “I can’t wait anymore… I am so wet and ready for you…”
He grinned at hearing those words, as I knew he would.
“Not yet,” he teased, the wicked vampire of mine.
With one more gentle kiss to my lips, he made his way down to my erect nipples. He sucked on one of them, listening to the sound of me moaning with pleasure. My fingers were raking up and down his back. I was unable to control myself. Moments later, his kisses returned to my lips.
“Now?” he whispered, breathless.
“Now…” I replied.
I could feel his rigid cock between my thighs, pressing against my wet slit. I wanted him to slide into me. I wanted to feel him whole, immediately. But he was still teasing me. Then, he finally gave me what I yearned for. Our foreheads touched, our mouths fused once more. Our tongues danced wildly, like never before, igniting a fire that would never die. I could feel him kissing me harder with each flick of his tongue, as if desperation to have me, to own me was completely taking over him.
He rested all of his weight on his right elbow, sliding his other hand down. I could feel him dipping his fingers into me, testing me. He brought those same fingers back to his mouth, sucking on them hungrily. I couldn’t wait a single moment longer. Every breath of this yearning was pure anguish. I wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling him into myself. He guided himself into me, pressing through my pussy easily, sliding in with one swift thrust.
The feeling was pure bliss. It was as if we hadn’t made love in ages, and we found each other after what felt like an entire eternity. I kissed him fervently now, as he fucked me like an animal, withdrawing from me, only to return back inside in a hard, swift thrust. He kept doing it over and over again, slowly bringing me to the brink.
My breathing had become ragged, as I moaned, clutching at him desperately. My pussy felt so full of him, as he stretched me, drawing in deeper and deeper with each thrust. We both felt mindless, completely lost in the moment. We wanted to satiate this hunger, this yearning need that had taken over us completely.
He felt so big and hard, I wanted him to stay inside of me forever. I wanted him to lose himself inside of me, as he brought me to ecstasy, my pussy clenching around him, bringing him back in. It happened momentarily. Feeling me pulsate against his cock, he kissed me with all the fire of his passion. We both came at the same time, our bodies stiffening, stopping the entire universe in its tracks, only for him to continue thrusting deeper, but slower.
My own body quivered, as I cried out with release. One more thrust and he was done, his cock spilling his hot seed in my wet pussy, a rain of heat and sheer need.
We were both breathing heavily as he kissed me again. He rolled down to the side, enveloping me into an embrace. I rested my head on his chest, listening to the speedy sound of his heartbeat. His fingers traced tender patterns on my skin, and the sensation sent shivers of contentment through my body.
In the quiet of our shared moment, I traced my fingers along the contours of his chest, my touch both gentle and affectionate. The lines and scars on his skin told the story of a life filled with battles and responsibilities, and I cherished each one. In the serenity of our embrace, we were more than the rulers of a kingdom; we were simply two people who had found love and solace in each other’s arms. Our bond was unbreakable, our connection profound, and our hearts were forever intertwined.
As sleep began to claim us, I nestled closer to him, our souls entwined in the intimate space we had created. There, in the quiet of our shared love, we found the peace and unity that defined our relationship, ready to face whatever the future held, as one.
Chapter Eleven
