Frailty: The Darkshine(22)

“Please, Gaijryc.”

“I love it when you say my name. Love it when it rolls off your tongue in the throes of passion.”

His hand snaked down her side, teasing the sensitive skin across her ribs and down her hip. He skimmed his fingers across her stomach, the digits caressing her navel and drawing a little circle around it. All the while his mouth did wicked things to her neck, his teeth scraping along the sensitive flesh. She kept her head to the side, loving the feel of his tongue stroking against her pulse. What she wanted desperately was for him to bite her, to sink his massive fangs into her skin and suck hard. Helina should have been disturbed by her thoughts, but she couldn’t deny the dark temptation he presented.

His hand was suddenly between their bodies and she felt his finger slide along the folds of her pussy. Opening her eyes, she looked down and watched as he gripped his shaft and placed it at the opening of her sex. She could feel the hot head of his erection, the sensation like fire along her skin.

He leaned against her neck and whispered along her throat. “I want you more than I’ve ever wanted anything my entire existence.”

She placed her hand on the back of his head, making sure he stayed right where he was. Slowly she moved her hand between their bodies and placed her hand over his. His whole body tensed above hers but he didn’t pull away.

“I want you here.” She pushed his penis into her opening, only the head lodging itself inside. She gasped as her skin stretched, a delicious burn seeming to encompass her. “I want you here too.” She moved her neck to the side and pressed his head against her throat. He growled deeply and it vibrated against her neck. Spreading her legs wider in encouragement, she arched her hips. He stopped and looked down at her.

“Is there something wrong?”

He shook his head, closed his eyes and swallowed. “Are you ready, Helina?”

“Yes,” she murmured. He started to pull out and before she could object, he suddenly plunged back inside of her. Her mouth went open in a silent scream as a slight pain and sting traveled throughout her whole body. She felt herself being stretched beyond limit, the pleasure and pain of it like nothing she had ever felt before. Her vagina instinctively clutched around his shaft and he cursed as he looked into her eyes. He didn’t move for the longest time and she knew it was so her body could get used to his size.

“I’m sorry.”

She smiled up at him and ran her fingers along his chiseled, square jaw. “It’s okay.” He pulled his hips back and she could feel the hard, thick length of him sliding along her passage. Moaning aloud, she closed her eyes and willed herself to relax. He went slow and easy, the first few strokes letting her body get accustomed to him. His breathing soon became fast and heavy. A slight sweat covered his body as his thrusting became harder, quicker. She started to move her body with his, lifting her hips to meet his. The sound of their sex slapping together created the most erotic noise.

His eyes were closed and a look of concentration encompassed him. The veins in his arms bulged out as he braced himself above her, pounded relentlessly into her body. His fangs were prominent, touching his bottom lip, seeming much larger and sharper than before. Closing her eyes, she moaned as a wave of intense pleasure coursed through her, rendering all coherent thought from her mind. She seemed to be able to feel every line and vein in his cock, felt the sheer girth of him stretch her open, rubbing along her inner walls as his momentum picked up. She couldn’t help but moan as the big head of his cock hit her cervix with every push of his hips. He pulled out, only leaving the thick crest lodged inside of her pussy before slamming back into her.

In and out. In and out. He was feral in his onslaught, the pleasure he caused her exquisite torture.

“You feel so good, Helina. You’re so little down there, tight and hot and strangling my cock.”

She groaned at his erotic words—just hearing him speak like that made her more aroused. Bringing her legs up higher, she wrapped them around his hips. He stopped momentarily, sat back and gripped her waist, pulling her slightly down on the bed and tilting her hips up. Her legs fell over his thighs, causing their conjoined sexes to be displayed to his viewing pleasure. He stared at where his cock was buried in her pussy. Licking his lips, he started to move in and out of her again. She lifted her hands over her head and gripped the iron bars that made up the headboard. She felt stretched out in front of him, an offering to a mythological creature.

Watching him with half-lidded eyes, she let herself fully absorb the sensations he was giving her. His hands flexed on her inner thighs, moving closer to her spread pussy lips. She tilted her head back in pleasure as his fingers spread her, his thumb moving to her clit and running a slow circle around the hard bud.