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off him, off the way he was slowly worshipping her breast. His thumb grazed the underside of her other one and his fingers curled around to cup it. He moved across to it, swirling his tongue around the dusky peak and sending another shower of sparks across her skin. “So good.”
Serenity arched against him, pressing her nipple into his mouth, and he groaned and sucked it. Her groin throbbed, hot with need, aching to have his attention. He thumbed her other nipple, teasing it so it remained aroused and making her burn for him.
She wanted to touch him too, to kiss him and taste his skin. She wanted to lick every inch of him until he moaned her name and begged for more.
She ran her hands over his biceps, delighting in tracing the lines of his strong muscles. Just the sight of him made her hot and bothered, but the feel of him took her beyond that, filling her with a desperate urge to push him onto his back and make love to him.
Not quite make love.
What was going around her head at ten positions a second was definitely raw and animalistic, a hard coupling that would leave her knees weak and make every part of her tremble.
She moaned at the thought and the feel of Apollyon at her breasts, taking her out of her mind with his constant torture of her nipples. Her breasts were tight, aching from the feel of his attention, and she raked her nails down his arms when he sucked harder and thrust her chest up. He slid a hand beneath her and held her to him, groaning. She wanted more.
Serenity pushed at the covers, needing to feel his hot body against the whole of hers, wanting his delicious weight on her.
Wanting to be at his mercy.
Apollyon stepped off the bed and her gaze was immediately on him, shamelessly drinking her fill of his body. He whipped the covers off her and stood there, long hard cock twitching and bobbing, his gaze hungry and dark.
Serenity rubbed her thighs together, drawing his attention there, wanting to feel it on her and see the passion in his eyes when he looked. There was so much desire in his expression. It made her feel powerful, sexy, and brave.
Apollyon groaned when she ran her hands over her breasts, teasing her own nipples, and then frowned when she skimmed them down her sides and dipped them in at the apex of her thighs, touching her pussy.
“Devil,” he whispered and walked around the bed, his gaze never leaving her. His chest heaved, muscles straining and taut. He looked incredible. She didn’t stop. Each time she swept her hands over the curly triangle of fair hair at the apex of her thighs, he moaned and his cock bobbed.
Serenity licked her lips. She wanted to taste that too. She wanted to wrap her lips around every hard inch of him and take him deep into her mouth, and suck him until he was crying her name to the heavens and clutching her to him.
Apollyon frowned when she got onto her knees and crawled towards him where he stood at the foot of the bed.
She kneeled before him and held his dark gaze as she lightly wrapped her fingers around his hard length. His eyelids slipped to half-mast when she moved her hand down, exposing the crown of his cock, and he shuddered.
“How long has it been since you’ve had a woman?” she whispered up at him, intent on getting answers while he was at her mercy. She wanted to hear him say it again, to know that he was telling the truth.
“Too long,” he muttered and then opened his eyes and looked at her when she didn’t continue. “Many centuries. I would not lie to you, Serenity. I have been in Hell for millennia and the only woman I have truly looked at in that time is you.”
Her heart gave a hard beat against her chest.
Right answer.
Serenity returned her gaze to his hard length and ran her hand down it again, drawing another breathy moan from Apollyon.
She leaned forwards and he gasped when she licked the head of his cock. His hands were instantly on her shoulders, his grip tight and bordering on painful. She didn’t stop. She ran
Serenity arched against him, pressing her nipple into his mouth, and he groaned and sucked it. Her groin throbbed, hot with need, aching to have his attention. He thumbed her other nipple, teasing it so it remained aroused and making her burn for him.
She wanted to touch him too, to kiss him and taste his skin. She wanted to lick every inch of him until he moaned her name and begged for more.
She ran her hands over his biceps, delighting in tracing the lines of his strong muscles. Just the sight of him made her hot and bothered, but the feel of him took her beyond that, filling her with a desperate urge to push him onto his back and make love to him.
Not quite make love.
What was going around her head at ten positions a second was definitely raw and animalistic, a hard coupling that would leave her knees weak and make every part of her tremble.
She moaned at the thought and the feel of Apollyon at her breasts, taking her out of her mind with his constant torture of her nipples. Her breasts were tight, aching from the feel of his attention, and she raked her nails down his arms when he sucked harder and thrust her chest up. He slid a hand beneath her and held her to him, groaning. She wanted more.
Serenity pushed at the covers, needing to feel his hot body against the whole of hers, wanting his delicious weight on her.
Wanting to be at his mercy.
Apollyon stepped off the bed and her gaze was immediately on him, shamelessly drinking her fill of his body. He whipped the covers off her and stood there, long hard cock twitching and bobbing, his gaze hungry and dark.
Serenity rubbed her thighs together, drawing his attention there, wanting to feel it on her and see the passion in his eyes when he looked. There was so much desire in his expression. It made her feel powerful, sexy, and brave.
Apollyon groaned when she ran her hands over her breasts, teasing her own nipples, and then frowned when she skimmed them down her sides and dipped them in at the apex of her thighs, touching her pussy.
“Devil,” he whispered and walked around the bed, his gaze never leaving her. His chest heaved, muscles straining and taut. He looked incredible. She didn’t stop. Each time she swept her hands over the curly triangle of fair hair at the apex of her thighs, he moaned and his cock bobbed.
Serenity licked her lips. She wanted to taste that too. She wanted to wrap her lips around every hard inch of him and take him deep into her mouth, and suck him until he was crying her name to the heavens and clutching her to him.
Apollyon frowned when she got onto her knees and crawled towards him where he stood at the foot of the bed.
She kneeled before him and held his dark gaze as she lightly wrapped her fingers around his hard length. His eyelids slipped to half-mast when she moved her hand down, exposing the crown of his cock, and he shuddered.
“How long has it been since you’ve had a woman?” she whispered up at him, intent on getting answers while he was at her mercy. She wanted to hear him say it again, to know that he was telling the truth.
“Too long,” he muttered and then opened his eyes and looked at her when she didn’t continue. “Many centuries. I would not lie to you, Serenity. I have been in Hell for millennia and the only woman I have truly looked at in that time is you.”
Her heart gave a hard beat against her chest.
Right answer.
Serenity returned her gaze to his hard length and ran her hand down it again, drawing another breathy moan from Apollyon.
She leaned forwards and he gasped when she licked the head of his cock. His hands were instantly on her shoulders, his grip tight and bordering on painful. She didn’t stop. She ran
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