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My name on Systorak’s tongue lingers in the air like the pleasant scent of honeysuckle. I smile and chuckle to myself, insanely happy and thankful.
“I believe you, my darling,” I replied, breathless.
Once I am able to keep my eyes open, I find him, erect and wonderful, sitting over me. He is still wearing his usual loincloth look, so I sit up suddenly, surprising him as I yank down what remains of his clothing. He lets me, stepping out of the fabric, and I toss it aside. His cock is at attention, delicious and hard, blue veins running up and down as bright as the ocean.
I lick my lips slowly, and I watch his dick twitch. Gods, it feels so good to have this power over him.
“Let me taste you,” I demand, crawling forward on all fours.
At first, he bends backward slightly, then settles all eight glowing eyes on me. He reaches up a hand to my breasts and rips off the rest of the dress I’m wearing, leaving me completely naked and wet. My breath hitches in my throat, and I lick my lips again. He grins at me, naughty and excited, then cocks a sexy eyebrow.
“That’s better,” he whispers.
Without hesitation, I move down to his cock, and take his size into my mouth. He lets out a primal growl as I manage to take it in halfway, sloppily moving it in and out of me as I stroke the rest of the shaft with two hands.
“Oh, fuck,” he grunts.
He pushes my long hair out of my face as I suck his cock, moving fervently as my love and zeal for this demon soars through me. He holds my head gently, his thumbs stroking the back of my neck as I do my best to pleasure this monstrous and beautiful cock.
“Okay, that’s enough,” he says mockingly, pulling my mouth off him.
I groan as my hands remain stroking his shaft, curling my lips downward in disappointment. He cups my face, his pelvis instinctually moving back and forth as I continue to use my hands on him.
“I want you to ride me,” he whispers, mouth trembling with excitement. “Do you think you can handle that?”
Of all the times we’ve made love, I’d never once taken him inside me from the top. He insisted that he was too big and didn’t want to hurt me. I had insisted that I was a big girl, and I knew my limits and was not afraid to voice them.
The fact that he is asking for it gives me a post-orgasmic shiver. My eyes burn as I nod with enthusiasm, and he delicately takes me by the waist to shift over to the side of the bed while he lays down.
“I want to feel you convulse on top of me,” he says in a dark, hedonistic way. “Send yourself to the moon with pleasure, my darling.”
Gods, this demon is spectacular.
I place my legs on opposite sides of him, straddling his torso as his lower hands come to my ass. Two sets of hands are truly an efficient indulgence when it comes to sex with a demon who is already so generous in the arena.
My pussy drips over the top of his erection, and he holds the shaft while his top set of hands hold my waist. I have the urge to hold my breath as I take him in, but I trust him more than anyone I’d ever met, so I let it go. I let it all go as I spread my pussy open, and voila, his cock slides into me like a finger into a silk glove.
“Fuck,” I grunt.
His hands immediately squeeze my hips, an alarmed expression coming across his face.
“Are you okay?” he says quickly.
I moan as I shift my pelvis back and forth, my wetness cradling his thickness as I settle onto his size. He lets go of his grip on my hips, and he rubs my thighs, his own pelvis moving gently like waves against a calm shoreline.
“You are just so fucking big, baby,” I groan, biting my lips and gazing down at him.
“As long as you like it, that’s all that matters,” he replies.
Once I feel settled, I lift my ass off him and slowly help him thrust inside me. The first is astounding, stunning even, as he strokes deep inside me. But after a few more bounces, my arousal takes over, and I lean forward, taking him by the wrists and pinning them against the bed.
He is thrilled by my zeal and watches me with earnest curiosity as I ride him harder. Stars shoot through me every time his cock collides inside me, and my passion evolves more and more into madness, something he seems to adore about me.
“Yes, baby, fuck me as hard as you want,” he says in a low rumble. “I want to feel you spill all over my cock.”
His words and voice make me whimper, the sound of my ass clapping against his pelvis loud and outrageously sexy. Every time his dick pounds into me, my truly brutal needs coming out unfiltered, I catch my breath in my throat.
Just the way Systorak likes it.
