He fucked me hard with his fingers, swirling his thumb with the exact right amount of pressure and speed-he did everything he could to drive me mad. Dear lord, he was fucking good at this.
Pressure built within me, almost overwhelming in its power. A balloon of ecstasy swelling up inside me, lifting me high. My breathing came in short, almost panicked, gasps.
“Come for me, baby,” Aurelius commanded. “Come like a good girl.”
“Oh.” I sucked in a breath. “Oh, God!”
A powerful, almost agonizing orgasm exploded through me. For a few seconds, I thought I’d died and actually gone to heaven. I couldn’t speak. My jaw dropped open, and I wanted to scream, but no sound came out.
Finally, the full body orgasm faded, but rather than being satisfied, my hunger had grown exponentially. I’d never wanted anything more than to have him inside me at that moment.
Still trembling from my climax, I tugged at his cock.
“You promised me something,” I panted.
Aurelius grinned and adjusted himself until he was nestled between my legs. “Such a good girl.” He gripped my knees and spread me wide.
Cool air kissed my aching pussy, and he rested his cock at my entrance, barely touching me. Even then, it was nearly enough to make me come again.
Longing, desire, pride, and most of all love blazed in his eyes.
“Are you ready?”
I nodded. “I want you. Please.”
“I love you Brielle Laurent,” he whispered as he thrust into me.
AURELIUS
Elle cried out as I plunged into her. She reached down between us and circled her clit. She moaned, her eyes rolling back. The sight of her like that, overcome by bliss, nearly sent me over the edge. She clenched around my cock as she came again. No sound had ever given me this much pleasure, and my dragon cried out in joy. All we wanted was to give her ecstasy.
She dug her nails into my chest, the sting only heightening the experience. Before she could recover, I moved my hips, slamming into her. God, she was tight, so hot around me.
This was what I’d always wanted-no, what I’d always needed. A woman I loved, who loved me back. Someone I connected with on a level so deep I could barely understand it.
Eyes hazy with pleasure, Elle looked up at me, a slow smile spreading across her face. She reached up and ran her hand through my hair.
“I love you,” she panted between gasps of pleasure.
Growling, I leaned forward and kissed her. My desire and need built with each thrust. Her body called to me, beckoned me to give her more, to drain every ounce of energy and leave her a spent and quivering mess.
I pulled out of her and grabbed her hips, flipping her over onto her hands and knees. Elle gave herself over to me, allowing me to move her body how I wished, positioning her where I wanted her. I lowered my face and shoved my tongue into her pussy, clutching her ass and spreading it apart to get better access to her sweetness. She cried out again as I flicked my tongue around her clit.
“Oh God,” she cried, her voice muffled in the sheets. She came apart under my tongue, and I relished every drop of her arousal.
Elle tried to pull away, but I dug my fingers into her hips, holding her in place as I continued lapping at her pussy. I swirled my tongue around her asshole, then down to her clit, again and again. I could do this forever. She tasted like honey and pure lust. It was the most delicious thing I’d ever tasted.
“Fuck me, Aurelius. Please.” She moaned. “I need your cock.”
I pulled my mouth away from her and rose to my knees. Grabbing the base of my shaft, I pressed the head against the glistening entrance.
“Look up,” I said.
A large mirror hung on the wall beside the bed, giving us a perfect view of what was happening.
“I want you to watch,” I whispered, and slowly inched myself back into her, gliding in effortlessly.
Elle’s mouth hung open in abject ecstasy as I thrust fully into her. Our eyes locked in the mirror. I didn’t move, just held her there, enjoying the slick warmth of her pussy. “I’m not going to be able to be gentle.”
“Fuck me, Aurelius. I want you to,” she moaned.
My dragon screeched a victorious cry in my mind. Even if I’d wanted to hold back, he would have not allowed me to. I grabbed her waist, the soft flesh yielding beneath my fingers, and pulled her back on my cock. Our skin slapped together as we moved as one.
I wrapped her hair around my hand and tugged her head back, forcing her to look at us in the mirror. The sight was magnificent. Her gorgeous, thick, curvy hips were sheened in sweat, and her back arched, making her look like some sensual goddess. She had a look of dazed pleasure on her face, and her perfect breasts swung beneath her with each thrust, nipples grazing the sheets. With her eyes on mine, she slid her hand beneath her and circled her clit.
With each thrust, I pulled my cock almost completely out of her and slammed back in, using my full length to bring her closer to climax. I wanted her to come until every ounce of energy was drained from her. I wanted to give her something she’d remember forever, because I knew this moment would be seared into my memory for the rest of my life.
“Be a good girl for me,” I growled, still holding her hair. “Come for me, Elle. Come again.”
“Fuck,” she cried, her fingers moving faster on her clit as I crashed into her.
The shuddering orgasm that rocked her sent her into paroxysms of ecstasy. Releasing her hair, she let her face fall to the blanket, her entire body shivering beneath me, and still I fucked her harder and faster. My own climax approached rapidly, a fuse lit on dynamite, and I felt the orgasm would be almost as explosive as that.
“You aren’t done yet,” I said, smiling as I spoke, still thrusting into her, her wet pussy gripping my cock harder than ever. “I think you’ve got more in you, don’t you?”
“Aurelius.” She pressed her face into the pillow, crying out, screaming, as another climax claimed her.
I lay down on top of her, grinding my hips against her ass. Sucking and licking her earlobe, I whispered into her ear, “This pussy is mine. You are mine.”
Elle reached back, desperately clutching at me. “I love your dick, baby. I want you to come. Come in me. Fill me up.
Please,” she begged.
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