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her tongue around the crown and tasted him. Heat pooled at the apex of her thighs at the thought of him inside her, taking her, being with her. She wanted that. It was torture to wait but she would. She wanted to know him all over and then she wanted him to know her from the inside.
Apollyon groaned again when she wrapped her mouth around his cock and sucked him, moving back and forth, her eyes closed in concentration. He tangled one hand in her hair. She held his cock tightly with her right hand and flicked her tongue over the sensitive head, eliciting another deep moan from him. The tight feeling inside her increased with each moan that left his lips, the feeling of power increasing with them too and making her hunger rise. She sucked him harder, holding him still with her hand so he couldn’t thrust. He tried, desperate short movements accompanied by rumbling groans. She was in control now.
Or so she thought.
Before she could figure out what was happening, he was gone from her hand and her mouth and she was on her back on the bed. She gasped when he buried his face between her thighs and licked the length of her pussy, sending a shockwave through her. He grabbed her ankles, hooking them over his broad shoulders, and then raised her bottom off the bed, so only her shoulders and head were touching it.
Serenity moaned and writhed under the heated caress of his tongue, clutching the sheets into her tight fights and silently begging him for more. She wanted to come. She wanted to explode into a thousand tiny pieces in his arms and under the blissful ministrations of his tongue. He flicked her clit with it, sending prickly hot tingles sweeping over her belly and thighs, and hooked his hands over her thighs, anchoring her to the world.
She wriggled, rubbing her pussy against his face, desperate for the one flick of his tongue that would send her over the edge.
She was so close.
Apollyon released her before it happened, lowering her legs from his shoulders and breathing hard. She panted along with him, trying to gather her scattered senses, and piecing herself back together.
Her eyes opened and she met his dark hungry gaze, shivering under the intensity of it, and feeling hot all over when he ran it down her body, lingering on her breasts and thighs. He grabbed her hips and dragged her to the edge of the bed. His hard cock pressed against her clit and she groaned at the feel of it, and at the thought of him thrusting into her. She rubbed herself against it, desperate to climax, too hot to wait.
He pressed her hips into the bed, stopping her, and her gaze met his again. The passion in them, the raw need, spoke to her. It made her feel alive, made her burn hotter. She freed her legs from beside his hips and ran her feet over the pronounced muscles of his stomach to his pectorals. He kissed her ankle, holding it lightly in one hand, and took hold of her other one, bringing it to rest on his shoulder.
Serenity waited, her eyes on his, her body calling him.
She sighed when he ran the head of his cock over her pussy, teasing her clit with it, driving her to the edge again, and then closed her eyes and moaned as he slowly filled her. Inch after inch. She quivered at the feel of him stretching her, going deep into her body, until his balls tickled her backside. It was divine.
Her legs slipped, catching on his arms and resting there with her knees at his elbows. He grasped her hips and she opened her eyes again, intent on seeing his as he took her. Another sighing moan escaped her when he eased his length almost fully out and his groan joined it when he slid back in, deep and slow, until his pelvic bone brushed her pert clit.
He withdrew again, quicker this time, and thrust back in, gradually building the pace until it was hard to keep her focus on him and not close her eyes. She placed her hands over his and held them. He groaned and thrust harder, until his whole body was tense and his grip on her thighs began to hurt. She
Apollyon groaned again when she wrapped her mouth around his cock and sucked him, moving back and forth, her eyes closed in concentration. He tangled one hand in her hair. She held his cock tightly with her right hand and flicked her tongue over the sensitive head, eliciting another deep moan from him. The tight feeling inside her increased with each moan that left his lips, the feeling of power increasing with them too and making her hunger rise. She sucked him harder, holding him still with her hand so he couldn’t thrust. He tried, desperate short movements accompanied by rumbling groans. She was in control now.
Or so she thought.
Before she could figure out what was happening, he was gone from her hand and her mouth and she was on her back on the bed. She gasped when he buried his face between her thighs and licked the length of her pussy, sending a shockwave through her. He grabbed her ankles, hooking them over his broad shoulders, and then raised her bottom off the bed, so only her shoulders and head were touching it.
Serenity moaned and writhed under the heated caress of his tongue, clutching the sheets into her tight fights and silently begging him for more. She wanted to come. She wanted to explode into a thousand tiny pieces in his arms and under the blissful ministrations of his tongue. He flicked her clit with it, sending prickly hot tingles sweeping over her belly and thighs, and hooked his hands over her thighs, anchoring her to the world.
She wriggled, rubbing her pussy against his face, desperate for the one flick of his tongue that would send her over the edge.
She was so close.
Apollyon released her before it happened, lowering her legs from his shoulders and breathing hard. She panted along with him, trying to gather her scattered senses, and piecing herself back together.
Her eyes opened and she met his dark hungry gaze, shivering under the intensity of it, and feeling hot all over when he ran it down her body, lingering on her breasts and thighs. He grabbed her hips and dragged her to the edge of the bed. His hard cock pressed against her clit and she groaned at the feel of it, and at the thought of him thrusting into her. She rubbed herself against it, desperate to climax, too hot to wait.
He pressed her hips into the bed, stopping her, and her gaze met his again. The passion in them, the raw need, spoke to her. It made her feel alive, made her burn hotter. She freed her legs from beside his hips and ran her feet over the pronounced muscles of his stomach to his pectorals. He kissed her ankle, holding it lightly in one hand, and took hold of her other one, bringing it to rest on his shoulder.
Serenity waited, her eyes on his, her body calling him.
She sighed when he ran the head of his cock over her pussy, teasing her clit with it, driving her to the edge again, and then closed her eyes and moaned as he slowly filled her. Inch after inch. She quivered at the feel of him stretching her, going deep into her body, until his balls tickled her backside. It was divine.
Her legs slipped, catching on his arms and resting there with her knees at his elbows. He grasped her hips and she opened her eyes again, intent on seeing his as he took her. Another sighing moan escaped her when he eased his length almost fully out and his groan joined it when he slid back in, deep and slow, until his pelvic bone brushed her pert clit.
He withdrew again, quicker this time, and thrust back in, gradually building the pace until it was hard to keep her focus on him and not close her eyes. She placed her hands over his and held them. He groaned and thrust harder, until his whole body was tense and his grip on her thighs began to hurt. She
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