Owned by the Billionaire(34)

Her nipples hardened as they rubbed against his smooth skin. She pulled away from him, then, looking down curiously. “Are they supposed to do that?”

“Definitely,” he murmured. Raising his hands to her breasts, he began to fondle and play with her stiff nubs, tweaking them with hard thumbs. “You’re so lovely, Eve.”

He lowered his head and pulled one pebbled nipple into his wet mouth, wrapping his hands around her back to pull her in closer. Eve moaned and leaned back against his strong arms, as the pleasure streaked from her tit to her now-throbbing pussy. He responded to her wordless plea by sliding his knee between hers, his hands on her ass lifting her onto his firm thigh. She cried out as her sensitive clit ground against his hot skin, the slightly-rough hair on his thigh abrading her tender tissues. She could feel his erection pressing against her belly, hard and ridged with lust.

Releasing her breast, he raised her head to look down at her. “You like that, don’t you?” he asked, rhetorically, moving her hips to slide her wet pussy along his muscled thigh. “I know something else you’ll like.”

“What?” She responded breathlessly, eager to learn more. “What else?”

“You’ll have to stand near the tree, for what I want to show you next.” He gently slid her off his leg, dampened by her juices. She groaned in protest, her pussy aching for his touch. “Come.” He commanded.

“Here.” He positioned her along the trunk of the tree, with her arms hanging over the lowest branches. Then he uttered an odd, hissing noise, utterly foreign coming from his human mouth. In the tree, leaves began to rustle, and Eve started, beginning to pull away. “Don’t worry. They won’t hurt you.”

Down the branches slithered half a dozen snakes, their forked tongues tasting the air. Their scaled bodies slid over Eve’s arms and waist, cool and hard, thick muscles gripping her tightly. They were beautiful, striped and spotted in a rainbow of colors, but they bound her firmly to the tree, and struggle as she might, she couldn’t pull free.

“Why are they doing this?” She asked, trembling in the grip of the snakes.

“Just to hold you still. Don’t wiggle too much, you might alarm them.” Then he startled her by falling to his knees in front of her, his breath hot and moist against her cunt. “Beautiful Eve, open your legs for me.”

She did, hesitantly, and then gasped as he lifted her thighs onto his wide shoulders. The snakes held her up, and she struggled to hold still, so they wouldn’t drop her. Then she gasped again, as she felt a molten brush against her dripping twat. His tongue teased her folds as he slowly parted them with a long steamy lick. She moaned when he found her clit and rapidly flicked his tongue against it. Each brushing touch sent a rush of pleasure down her body, spreading from her swelling clit and making her yearning pussy throb in time.

His hand came up between her wet thighs and a long finger slowly delved into her tight pussy. She couldn’t help it, she began to squirm and writhe as a second finger probed deeply into her cunt, stretching out her tight folds. The snakes hissed in protest, and one wrapped itself loosely around her throat. It briefly tightened, warningly, then relaxed again. Eve understood the message; she needed to hold still. She gasped for breath as the fingers buried in her twat began to flex, pressing firmly against some special spot deep inside of her.

The tongue on her clit and the hard fingers in her twat combined into waves of pleasure that pounded through her body. Tension began to build in her belly and legs, and she locked her ankles around his head, trying to hold still. “What’s happening?” She cried out, as the hot center of her swelled and tingled, pressing back against the fingers inside of her. The tension built and built, until she was sobbing from it, thrusting herself down against his hand, his fingers buried deep in her pulsating cunt and her juices running down his wrist.

Suddenly it peaked, as he caught her clit lightly between his teeth. She screamed as raw pleasure raced down her nerves, making her jerk and strain against the snakes holding her, deaf to their hisses. She shook and trembled as the sensation sank away again, draining out through her toes, leaving her tingling and limp. “What was that?!?”

“That,” Lucifer said as he dropped her weak legs back to the ground and stood, wiping his face, “is what Adam felt when he was fucking you earlier. It’s called an orgasm. And now it’s my turn.” He hissed again, a harsh, hypnotic sound, and the snakes released her, sending her tumbling down onto her knees as her legs gave way.

She looked up at him, her face even with his massive erection. His cock was long and thick, straining outward from his flat belly, and a drop of pre-cum glistened on its tip. “What do you want me to do?” She asked hesitantly, unsure but willing.