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“Good girl.” I’m hypersensitive as he continues thrusting inside me. “I’m not done with you yet.” Taking my nipple with his fingers, he tweaks it hard right before I can feel the warmth of his tongue around it. It feels so good. He does the same with my other nipple. I’m lost in the sensations. Lifting his head towards me, his voice demands.
“Open your mouth.” His voice is demanding. I don’t hesitate. “Stick out your tongue.” I do as I’m told, his hand still around my throat. And he spits in my mouth. Fuck. Why is this so hot?
“Swallow it.” Without hesitation, I comply with his request. “See how good of a slut you are for me? Fucking perfect. You were made for me.” His kisses are fierce, as though his life hinges on them, while his hands roughly grab at my breasts, slapping them. A moan escapes me. Bringing his fingers down my pussy, he circles my clit with pressure, bringing me higher and higher.
“Aidan. Ohmygod. I can’t, it’s too much.”
“Are you saying red?”
“N-no.”
“Give me another one then. I can feel your pussy gripping my cock, ready to explode.”
He presses his thumb up against my clit as he thrusts deeper into me. I gasp, feeling the waves of pleasure crashing over me. His tongue takes in the taste of my neck, his teeth lightly grazing my flesh. My hands claw at his back as I ride out each wave, trying to keep my sanity as I beg for more. I scream out in pleasure, my muscles clenching around him as I come for the third time. He moves his hand away, and I can feel him close to his own release.
“I want you to come in my mouth,” I blurt out. I really want to have his cum filling my mouth. “I want your cum on me. I want to feel you let it go as you take my mouth.” He curses under his breath but doesn’t question me as he thrusts a few more times before pulling out and kneeling close to my face.
“You’re going to be the death of me. Open your mouth.” Without waiting, I take him fast and deep. I need him to come. Now.
“Fucking hell. I’m close. Fuck. I’m gonna come.”
“Come on my face.” I wanted him in my mouth, but the thought of having him all over my face takes over me.
“W-what?”
“I want you to come on my face.” As I say those words, I feel his cock throb on my tongue. With a final, forceful thrust, he pulls out and jerks off a few times before releasing onto my face, emitting a primal groan. I can feel his cum covering my eyes and my mouth and dripping down my breasts. As he attempts to catch his breath, he gives me a primal glare that seems to pierce through my soul. Taking some of his cum off my face, he pushes it back into my mouth, and I hum at his act of dominance.
“Fucking. Perfect.”
Leaving me alone for a moment, he reappears with a warm cloth and something else in his hands. He starts to gently clean my face and my neck. After he’s finished, he carefully cleans the sensitive area between my legs, taking care not to cause any pain. My body is slowly succumbing to the feeling of exhaustion, causing my eyes to droop and my energy to wane.
Feeling the weight of the duvet over me, I hear him ask, “How are you feeling? How’s the pain level?” I can feel the concern in his voice.
“I’m more than good.”
“Sit up and drink.” I take a large sip of the water he hands me, feeling the refreshing coolness slide down my throat, and give it back to him. “Drink more.” I roll my eyes at him but reluctantly comply and gulp down the entire glass. As he takes it from my hands, he replaces it with a small bunch of grapes.
“I’m not hungry.”
“It wasn’t a suggestion. Eat.”
“So bossy.”
“Brat.”
I chuckle, savouring the taste of a few bites, my body weary from exhaustion.
Yawning, I try to find a comfortable position. “What time is it?” My eyes feel heavier with each word. His warm breath tickles my neck as his body presses into mine.
“It’s almost 7 a.m.”
I turn to look at him with the small glow of the light illuminating his features. I trace his tattoos with my fingers, taking in every detail. I stop when something catches my eyes on his chest over his heart.
“Is that a fairy?” He takes my hand in his, gently petting it.
“It is.”
“When did you get it? I’ve never noticed it before.” I say, tracing my fingers over it, which gives him goosebumps.
