Page 15 of Venom Within Her

“Do you want to come for me?”

“Yes!”

“Look at me, beautiful.”

She pushed herself up on her elbows, looking at me through hooded eyes as she panted. When our eyes met, she tightened around me.

I slowed my pace just a bit, “I need you to do something for me first.”

She whined, her hips bucking, chasing my fingers as I slid them out.

“Tell me who this perfect pussy belongs to.”

She gasped, tightening around my fingertips. I used my free hand to push her shirt and bra up, exposing her taut, brown nipples. I pinched it before slapping her breast firmly.

“I need to hear you, Ilona. Tell me it's mine.”

“It’s yours, it's yours! This pussy is yours, Larz. Please let me come.”

I leaned down, sucking her nipple into my mouth to soothe the reddening skin. “That’s my good girl. Are you my good girl, Ilona?”

“I’m your good girl, please let me come.”

I pounded my fingers into her, sucking her clit into my mouth as I flicked my tongue around it. Almost instantly, she clenched around me so tight, I could no longer pull my fingers out. I kept them inside, rubbing them inside her as she rode out her orgasm.

“You fuck me so good, Larz. I love it.” She let out a final scream before melting into the cool marble counter.

I released her clit with a loud pop and licked her clean, saving my fingers for last. The need to haul her upstairs and have my way with her all night burned deep, but I knew I would lose control. She had accepted me for now, but I couldn’t be sure how she would react to a mind connection, let alone a mating sting.

“Look at me,” I commanded as I stood over her.

Her eyes were heavy with satisfaction as she watched me suck my fingers into my mouth with a groan. Now that I’d tasted her, there was no way she would ever get away from me.

I stepped forward, cupping her swollen pussy with one hand and her cheek with the other. With the haze of sex and arousal wearing off, I was surprised she didn’t shy away from me. I made sure to keep my eyes shifted and dark, testing her. She leaned into my touch, clutching my heart in her sweet hands.

“I don’t take intimacy lightly. From this moment on, you’re mine. Do you understand me?”

“Yes. I’m yours.” She looked so perfect, freshly fucked and flustered with a deranged little smile on her face.

I lifted her into my arms, kissing her all over before placing her gently on her feet.

“Go get cleaned up,” I slapped her on the ass, relishing in the beautiful bounce, “I’ll finish up dinner.”

Watching her shuffle up the stairs, clothes and hair disheveled, and settling at the stove to finish our food just felt right. It didn’t feel like we had just met only a few days ago, but like we had been doing this same routine for years.

I needed no confirmation, but I was more sure than ever that with Ilona is where I needed to be, and with me is where she was meant to be. She didn’t waver when I showed her just a sliver of my true self. She accepted it with no hesitation. Somehow, I knew she would take whatever I gave her, and I never wanted it to end.

I wouldn’t let it end.

11

Ilona

Falling asleep in Larz’s arms was a dream, but waking up alone was a punch in the gut.

I didn’t know how we could spend such an intimate night together just for her to leave without a word.

After she fucked me into oblivion on the kitchen counter, Larz sat me on her lap in front of the fireplace and fed me spoonfuls of soup until I couldn’t eat anymore. We cuddled and talked in front of the flames until I faded into a deep sleep, only to wake up upstairs in bed. Alone.