“Tell me, baby, how do you want me?”
She pointed to her nightstand, “bottom drawer. I need you inside me.”
“Come for me first, and I’ll give you everything that you want.”
18
Ilona
Larz pushed inside me, just an inch. Just that little bit felt better than anything I’d ever experienced. My head fell back as I hissed in a breath, widening my legs even farther.
She groaned as she went deeper, the toy halfway inside me. She stopped for a moment, swiping a hand over her face like she needed to gather herself.
“Fuck, Ilona.” She looked down at where the strap was attached to her, a wide grin spreading across her cheeks.
I sat up to look, and all the breath was sucked from my body. Her skin morphed, growing around the toy. Attaching to it. Before I could ask what was happening, she pushed the rest of the length into me. We both gasped.
Whatever just happened, I didn’t care anymore. She had that effect on me, making all the new and strange things seem not so bad, at least not when I was in her arms.
Larz pulled out of me slowly, watching as every inch came out coated and glistening with strings of my arousal.
“Good girl. Ready to be fucked, aren’t you?” She smirked over me, rubbing the tips of her fingers over my swollen clit.
I nodded frantically, craving her inside me again.
“Tell me, babygirl. Tell me how bad you want it.” She paused on my clit.
“Fuck. Please, daddy. I need you to fuck me. I feel so empty without you.”
She pinched my clit, the sharp pain causing my pussy to clench. “How bad.”
“So bad, so fucking bad. I’ve been waiting for it since the second I saw you.” The whine of my pleas made it sound like I’d die without her, and that’s exactly how I felt.
She repositioned her hands over my hips, gripping hard as she thrust inside of me until our hips met.
I felt stretched and full almost to my limit. The sting of the dildo deep inside me hurt so good. My pussy formed around it perfectly, clenching and begging to be fucked.
Larz thrusted inside me, only going slow for a moment before picking up to a punishing pace. A heavy pleasure radiated from my belly and out across my whole body. I wanted to feel this forever.
I didn’t realize I had squeezed my eyes shut until Larz firmly grasped my chin and tugged my face toward hers.
“Look at me, Ilona.”
When I looked at her, she was like a God above me. Her eyes went completely black along with her forked tongue. Her skin glistened, panting as she fucked me with no mercy.
“You feel so fucking good,” she rasped.
Through my own pleasure, I almost didn’t notice the way her brows clenched. The glisten of sweat that coated her skin. The throaty moans that escaped her chest. It was almost like-
“Can you feel it?” I asked.
She smirked down at me, “Do you want to feel what I feel?”
I didn’t know what she meant. I didn’t understand most of what had happened since I’d met Larz, but I was eager to keep discovering, so I nodded.
Her black eyes flashed with a brilliant sheen of gold and I was jolted by a warm beam of light scorching my pupils. Molten liquid traveled through my nerves, curling through the folds of my brain and twisted at the base of my skull.
The molten hardened and secured in a tight ball where my head and neck met. When the light faded, and I was able to see clearly again, a feeling so vivid slammed into me like a wall of bricks.