Frailty: The Darkshine(34)

Gaijryc pulled in front of the small cabin and sensed Helina inside. He could hear her heart pounding and knew she had heard his arrival. He turned the car off and got out. The wind blew fiercely, and inhaled deeply, but couldn’t sense anything unusual. The wind blew from the south and concealed everything in its path. He didn’t like the fact that anyone could be lurking in the trees and he wouldn’t be able to sense them. He scanned around him, his body ready and alert for anything. He took the steps quickly and knocked on the door. “It’s me, Helina.”

She opened the door and he stumbled back as her body flew into his, her arms wrapping themselves around his neck, her legs around his waist. She showered his face with kisses before landing her lips on his. They both groaned and Gaijryc gripped her ass as he carried her inside.

“Please, Gaijryc.”

She broke the kiss long enough to whisper those words against his ear, her gentle voice raising the fine hairs on his arms. He needed to stay strong, needed to be gentle with her and show her that he wasn’t an animal. He wanted her so bad, wanted her with a fierceness that crippled him. “Please what, little one?” His voice was gruff as he spoke against her hair. He was tense with holding back, his cock filled and ready to be buried inside of her.

“I can feel how much you want me, Gaijryc. It’s just as much as I want you.” She emphasized her words by pressing her hot core against his straining erection and arching her back, which pressed her breasts against his chest.

He groaned at the feel and gripped her ass tighter as he strode over to the bed. He laid her on it, quickly striping her clothes, not able to hold back any longer. He wanted her too badly to wait. Her face became a sensual mask, her eyelids going half-mast as her full lips curved into a smile. She started to undo her shirt, slow and sensuous movements that were more of a tease than anything else. After he had taken all of his clothes off, he gripped the waistband of her pants and peeled them from her body. Her legs were long and smooth, a beautiful cream color that made him think of fresh churned butter. She threw the shirt to the side, no undergarments to hide her attributes.

“You are so beautiful.” He covered her body with his, his mouth going straight for hers as their skin rubbed along each other and created a hotter burn. His hands were everywhere, gripping and rubbing, pulling and tweaking.

“I want to try something else, Gaijryc.”

He looked down at her, his gaze riveted to her rose-colored mouth, flushed from his kisses. “Oh? What would that be?”

She smiled up at him as he moved off of her and sat back, intrigued as to what she was going to do. His heart sped up as she turned around and went to her hands and knees, her heart-shaped ass in full view. She looked at him over her shoulder, smiling lightly. He swallowed as he let his eyes caress her form. Her breasts hung freely, every movement she made making them move and bounce slightly. Her back was finely sculpted, the smooth skin looking like polished stone—flawless. Her ass was curved to perfection, the twin globes looking like fresh peaches, ripe and ready for his mouth. He moved close to her, his hand running up her caves, over her thighs, and along one of the cheeks of her ass. He ran his other hand over the other one, squeezing them both as he looked her in the eye. He gently spread them apart until her pink pussy came into view. It was smooth and glossy, her wetness coating her lips and making them glisten. He licked his lips, so aroused that it felt like his cock would explode.

He slid his gaze up until he was looking at the tight rosebud of her ass. What he wouldn’t give to slide his dick into that tight hole, feel her clenching around him as he shot off his load. He moved slowly toward her, giving her ample time to stop him if she wanted. When he was an inch away he closed his eyes and willed himself the strength to stay calm. She hadn’t stopped him, had even arched her back and thrust her ass toward him.

He opened his eyes once again, took his thumbs and pulled her lips apart. She was like a morning rose, her petals shaped to perfection and open for the sun. He ran his tongue down the center of her, pleased when she moaned and braced her legs farther apart. He flattened his tongue as he continued to run along her cleft, circling her clit and then moving back to her opening. She smelled fresh and sweet, the sweetest thing he had ever tasted, her blood like a drug, her pussy like an aphrodisiac.

He grabbed onto each side of her hips, bringing her hot pussy closer so that his face was fully buried in her wetness. Her hips undulated, his tongue continuing to do wicked things to her clit. His fangs ached and grew longer against the most sensitive part of her body. He shook with unleashed passion, his control slipping as he continued to lick and suck at her. He straightened, grabbed hold of his cock, and aimed it toward the hot, moist opening of her pussy.