Page 17 of Cursed By the Veil


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Thorn’s hands splayed across my back as he supported me so he could fully enjoy himself with my breasts. He alternated between nipples and between licking, sucked, and lightly biting them until I was so wet with need that I could feel it coating my thighs.

“May I taste you?”

I wasn’t sure why he was asking this time, but I nodded my head frantically. I needed to feel something at the apex of my thighs soon or I’d go insane. “Tell me, Senara. Tell me you want me to taste you, to fuck you with my tongue, to suffocate of you as I make you come on my face.”

My knees buckled. “Yes, please!” I moaned as a ripple of desire went through me.

Thorn supported me the whole time and picked me up placing my legs on his shoulders before he plunged his tongue inside me.

The noise that left me was almost inhuman. All I could do was clutch at his hair as I let him ravish me with his mouth.

Carefully he lay down on the ground so I was sitting on his face. He ran his tongue from my entrance to my clit and circled it before sucking on it. My back bowed as intense pleasure rushed through me, seeming to emanate from where he was touching me before converging back on my sensitive bundle of pleasure.

"Gods Thorn," I murmured as I rocked against his mouth.

He simply growled in response, which reverberated through me and made the sensations he was giving me all the more intense. None of it was giving me what I needed though which was that sense of fullness I only got when he was buried deep inside me.

"Thorn, I need you," I moaned as I pushed up to hover over his face.

With no more words exchanged between us he picked me up and set me down next to where his cock was standing proudly out of his pants. The size difference between us was no joke and now what had already been a large cock was too large.

"That isn't going to work," I mumbled.

"Not in the traditional way, no," Thorn mumbled. He moved me around until we were both sitting up and I was on his lap facing away from him. "Cross your legs."

I did as he asked and he lifted me slightly, before bringing me back down on his cock, only he wasn't trying to impale me on it. Instead, he slid it between my thighs. The head of his cock appeared between them, as he rubbed against my pussy but never tried to enter it.

Thankfully he did all the work, as I wasn't sure I'd be able to bounce up and down while also keeping my legs crossed. "Fuck, Senara. Just feeling how wet you are for me makes me crazy."

His words shot straight to my core and as the ridge of the head of his cock, rubbed against my clit I felt the familiar tingles of an orgasm starting to build. "Don't stop, Thorn. Keep doing that," I panted while I played with my nipples, pinching and rolling them between my thumb and forefinger of each hand.

"Are you going to come on my cock? Drench me with your orgasm?" He growled the words as he moved me more forcefully up and down on his manhood. My thighs slapped against his own, the sound reverberating through the night.

"Yes!" I moaned. The pressure was building and I knew it wouldn't be long before I was floating on a wave of pleasure.

His grunts became more guttural as his whole body seemed to be straining with either the effort of moving me, holding back his own orgasm, or both. He shifted slightly behind me and suddenly I felt him bite down on the side of my neck, launching me into a stratosphere of pleasure.

I wasn't the only one either. He lifted me and pushed the head of his cock against my opening, entering me as much as he could without hurting me as he lost himself in his own pleasure. "Senara!" He called my name as he filled me with his orgasm, the heat of it registering even through the pulsing pleasure of my own.

When he carefully rolled us onto our sides I wondered why, but then when he pulled away I felt the result of his orgasm and my own flow out of me. There was a literal puddle on the ground under me.

I was too hazy with pleasure to really care all that much, but it was surprising nonetheless.

"Even fucking your thighs is amazing," Thorn said with a sigh.

I glanced over at him, his body looked sculpted in the moonlight and the wetness on his cock glistening as he lay there surrounded by grass and moss. It was the arm under his head that made me feel the desire inside me stoke once more.

He was gorgeous, there was no denying that and with his creamy hair and golden eyes he looked like a gift sent by the goddess herself, one just for me. Suddenly I didn't care that we couldn't have sex because of our size difference, I just needed something.

I needed him to mark me somehow and for me to do the same to him. I wanted to feel him come again, his cock pulsing against me as my pussy responded in kind, the two of us united in pleasure.

When I pushed up onto my knees intending to crawl on top of him a rush of fluid came from me. "Just how much did you come?" I demanded in surprise.

He chuckled. "Fae come a lot, just like the female fae get extremely wet, something you may have noticed?"

I blushed unnecessarily, after all Thorn had been inside me before, he'd tasted my most intimate parts, there was nothing about me, physically, he didn't know. I'd always been very wet, but never like tonight where it had been dripping down my thighs.

"Now that it's all on the ground though, I feel like I need to fill you back up. I want your body soaked in my orgasm." Thorngrowled as he pushed to his own hands and knees. "I want you coating my cock with your pleasure, or coming on my tongue so I can taste it, or?—"

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