Page 17 of Velvet & Sins


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“God, Kill,” I groaned, looking at where my fingers disappeared inside him. “You look so fucking hot.”

“Don’t stop. Pleaseeeee, don’t fucking stop.”

“Tsk,” I moved the plug away from his balls, and with one swift move, tugged my fingers from his ass, leaving him a panting mess underneath me. “I’m the one that gives orders around here,” I said, squeezing his ass cheek. “Not you.”

“Yes, yes,” he hummed. “Only you. Please. Fuck me. Do whatever you want to do. Please!”

And who was I to deny him when he was begging so nicely.

I squirted more lube on the plug and pressed it against his opening, keeping the vibration off, mesmerized as he opened up for me, taking it all in.

“Argh…. Fuuuuuuck!” He shuddered as the plug disappeared inside his ass, and mewled like a cat in heat as I started rubbing it in, pushing it in and pulling it out, increasing my pace, meeting his hips that were swiveling in front of me. “I need to… Gooood. I need to come, Evelyn. Please, please, please—”

“Not yet.”

“Oh fuck. I can’t…. I cannot take it.”

I covered his body with mine, heady with desire, and pressed my lips to his ear. “I want you to fuck me, Cillian. Fuck me while the plug fucks your tight little hole.”

“Goood,” he groaned, pressing his face to the pillow when I stopped moving the plug. “Yes,” he hissed. “I want to. I want it so badly.”

“Then do it, baby,” I chuckled. “Show me. Show me how you like it.”

I moved back, pressing the vibrations on the plug, when he shot off of the bed as if somebody burned him.

“Oh God,” he whimpered, pressing his face against the headboard. “It feels so good. So snug inside of me, so perfect.”

My pussy clenched at the sight of him, so unabashedly beautiful, with no control in place. When he turned around, those whiskey colored eyes taking me in, he pulled me closer, until I was sitting in his lap.

“You want me to ride you, big boy?”

“Y-Yes,” he whimpered as I slid his dick between my folds, my own body betraying me slowly, needing him inside. “Please. I need to—”

“I know, baby,” I murmured, cupping his cheek. “I know.”

I lifted myself up, taking his dick in my hand and lining him with my entrance. His head slipped through my opening with ease, my juices drenching us both.

“Oh, fuck, fuck, fuck,” he mewled, closing his eyes as I sunk down on him, stretching myself wide. “It’s too much,” he gasped, looking up at me. “I feel so full. So fucking full, Eve.”

I lifted myself up and down, riding him with abandon as he whimpered and cried out beneath me, chasing his release. His hands gripped my hips, lifting me up and down, faster, faster, faster, his eyes feasting at the place where the two of us connected.

“Do you want to come, Kill?” I asked, panting as he kept on hitting the sweet spot inside of me. I was close, so fucking close to shattering around him, but I wanted to drag this on, to drive him insane.

“Y-Yes,” he hissed. “Please. Let me… Let me come… Oh fuck.” He threw his head back, exposing his neck as I slammed down on him. My entire body throbbed, needing to be released, needing the sweet taste of an orgasm.

My hips knew what they were doing on their own, slamming down on him with relentless force, and before I could stop it, my orgasm snuck upon me, rendering me speechless as stars exploded in front of my very own eyes.

“Come for me, Cillian!” I screamed as my pussy clamped down on him. “Come, baby!”

The animalistic roar that erupted from him only spurred on my own orgasm. I could feel him spilling inside of me, coating my walls with his cum, groaning and whimpering as my pussy milked him, squeezing him out.

“Fuck… Argh… I’m coming, Eve. Oh my fucking Goooood!” he screamed, wrapping his hand around my neck, holding my face right next to his as he pushed inside me like a man possessed. I had no idea how long we stayed there, wrapped in each other, spent beyond belief, but something told me I should move from him.

That I should stop squishing him, but the moment I tried to move away, his arms tightened around me, keeping me hostage in his embrace. I wiggled on top of him, trying to find a better position for myself, when I felt his dick thickening inside of me, pressing against my sensitive walls.

“Seriously?” I chuckled.

“Fuck,” he groaned. “It’s the plug. I swear it’s the plug.”

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