Dark Possession - Aja James Page 0,107
throbbing and jerking within her channel, though he thwarted his own orgasm to prolong hers.
She was such a lucky, lucky woman, Eveline mused, to have a male so selfless and generous and…blessedly endowed. She stifled a giggle at the thought.
King Kong indeed.
When the last of her shivers subsided, she pushed at his chest and rolled with him onto his back, reluctantly releasing him from the covetous clasp of her sex.
But not for long.
Oh no. She had plans for her man.
“My turn,” she murmured, her eyes lighting up with excitement.
“Pretty sure you just had a turn,” he rasped, reaching down a large hand to cup her dripping wet pussy.
“Mmm,” she sighed, greedily humping his hand despite having just released, “but I love making you come just as much, if not more, than coming myself.”
Two long fingers entered her slick channel, massaging her pleasure knot from the inside.
“You want to make me lose control, little sprite?”
“Oh yeah,” she breathed, helplessly riding his hand.
Suddenly, he retracted those wonderful, magical fingers, leaving her clenching on emptiness, making her whimper.
“Show me what you’ve got,” he challenged with a knowing smirk and lay back on the bed.
“I’m all yours.”
Challenge accepted!
Eveline always rose to the occasion.
With a determined glint in her eyes, she ordered, “Hands around the headboard.”
He stretched out those long, vein-wrapped arms and clutched the iron bars tightly, making his muscles stand out in stark relief.
“Metal instead of wood,” she observed. “Nice.”
“Headboards can get expensive,” he explained.
“I heartily approve of the upgrade. But…just in case…”
She closed her eyes and concentrated on her spell.
“Eveline…” he warned, attempting to shift his body beneath her.
She opened her eyes and looked down at her handiwork.
“Don’t worry, I’ll let you loose when you’re close. I know you need to take control when you release.”
“Eveline…You don’t have to bespell me. I’ll hold still.”
She leaned down on him until the tips of her breasts touched his chest. Tender softness against unyielding hardness.
“But I like it, Alend.”
“Having me at your mercy?”
“Yes,” she admitted. “But most of all having your trust. I love when you trust me with all of yourself. Your pleasure, your pain, your body, your heart. I love knowing that I’m the only one who has ever, and ever shall, own you this way.”
She lowered her head and kissed his mouth lovingly, reverently.
“Give in to me, my beautiful dark possession.”
He growled against her lips, “Make me.”
And so she did.
She revved up his body and blood for countless hours, bringing him to the edge of release but never quite over the precipice.
Over and over, she touched him, kissed him, sucked and milked him. Until he was shaking so hard the entire bed was in danger of falling apart.
“Release me,” he hissed, his buttocks clenching in time with the rhythm of her mouth pulling and sucking on his throbbing cock.
All the way down her throat she took him. He didn’t fit, but the most sensitive part of him got all the attention it needed, lusciously sucked on and squeezed by the constricting movements of her swallows, teased by the fluttering vibrations when she hummed.
Not yet, she said through their mind link, her mouth more gainfully occupied.
“Eveline…” he warned, every muscle turning to steel as his orgasm bore down upon him for the umpteenth time, nailing him like the split of lighting in the spine and between the eyes.
Not yet, she repeated, fisting his full-to-bursting balls with one hand at the base of his staff and pulling them down, preventing his release.
He arched his neck and back until every tendon stood out, the blood rush of his impending orgasm flushing his entire torso and face.
Fuck! He needed to come. He needed it more than his next breath.
She willed his legs to spread wider, and he was helpless to obey her.
You have the most magnificent body I’ve ever beheld, she communicated, changing the pace of her sucking to gentle licks and kisses upon his engorged crown, teasing his slit with the tip of her tongue and lapping up the copious pre-cum that leaked from it.
Ramses shuddered hard all over from being pulled back from the edge again, though this torture made it feel like he’d been orgasming for hours already, kept on that indescribable high and never being allowed to come down.
The most delicious cock, she praised.
She speared the tip of her tongue into his slit and made it weep some more, then sucked and nibbled just under the mushroomed cap, where he was most sensitive.
Her touches drove him insane with need, but not enough