Page 29 of Wings of Desire

Echo wriggles, giggling as my lips grow closer to her most sensitive areas. “Xakiras please don’t tease me.”

“It takes time,kukali.” I gaze up at her sternly, knowing she truly desires me to take all the time I wish for her pleasure. “Now, lean back or shall I hold you down?”

She stares down at me with adoration, laying down dutifully as my hands and mouth grow closer to her mound.

The time for patience has ended. My tongue unfurls, reaching for the sweet nectar between her thighs. It blooms on my tongue, and I become ravenous to consume her. She is the most delicious female I have ever had the pleasure of having. There is no doubt that is why she is my mate—no one else has ever drawn me in the ways she does. My cock is already wet and aching for her, extruding from my pouch and leaking upon the floor.

Echo mewls as my tongue flicks at the little nub she loves me touching. Within moments she’s biting back screams, and her back is arching, overcome with pleasure. I take two of my hands to hold her wrists to the bed, freeing them from where they tangled in my hair, tugging the strands in absentminded bliss.

“Xakiras I want you inside me.” Her voice trembles as I continue lapping at the nub without a moment’s reprieve. “Please!”

Pleased with myself, I pause, giving her a mischievous smile. “I love when you beg.”

Echo sighs, relieved at the respite; her breath comes in quick gasps. My eyes dart to the rise and fall of her chest, aching with desire, longing for the taste of her breasts. The sight of her, effortlessly sprawled on the cot I painstakingly crafted, takes my breath away.

Settling myself upon the bed, the anticipation builds inside my throbbing cock for the expectation of her soft, supple thighs to straddle my hips. Echo fails to disappoint me, gracefully straddling me with a sultry look on her face. My mouth parts open with hunger as she expertly takes my cock in her smooth hands, stroking it with a gleeful glint in her stormy eyes.

“What if I want you to beg me occasionally, hm?” She quirks an eyebrow at me teasingly.

For her, I would beg a thousand times.

Her hands deftly glide along my shaft, reaching the top of its frilled tip, gripping it tightly. She regards it in amazement as pre-cum leaks, dripping onto her fingers. “What do you want?”

My cock twitches, greedy and aching to be inside her tight, warm cunt while her hands continue to stroke at a steady pace. Her gorgeous breasts graze my shaft as she bends over me, allowing me to feel the softness of her flesh. It steals my breath. Echo gazes at me expectantly, longing I know to hear a desperate plea tumble from my lips.

I relinquish my pride and in a wheezing moan say, “Please,otokiI want to be inside you.”

Echo’s face lights up with the brightness of a thousandlampfyretorches. Her hands cease their teasing while she hovers her body over my slick cock. Effortlessly, she lines me up with her opening, coating her cunt in my lubrication. My eyes roll back at the exquisite sensation. Echo glances at me with the most seductive smirk upon her pretty petal lips, pausing only to adjust to my size before fully taking me in.

“Stars,” I grunt, as she grips my cock perfectly in her tight cunt.

I take hold of her waist, squeezing her plump hips while my other hands find her supple breasts. My fingers tease at her nipples, relishing the way she moans as her head tips backward in utter bliss.

“I want you to fuck mekukali,” I command, rolling my hips upward in impatience as my hands grind her against me in the opposing direction. Spurred on by my demands, Echo grinds against my cock so that her little nub rubs against my abdomen.

It isn’t enough. I desire more.

Angling my body up, I thrust into her, allowing her the free movement to grind to her heart’s content. Her breathing turns into soft whimpers that stokes the building desire I have for her to new heights. My hands leave her breasts, finding her arms tohold to her sides as I press her greedily to my cock. “That’s itkukali, rub yourself greedily against me.”

My little bug adores affirmation. Her eyes flare wider as she grinds herself with abandon. She is a glorious sight to behold, and all mine.

As the word echoes through my mind, I find myself possessed with thoughts of keeping her locked inside this hut with no escape, where I will fill her with my seed every single night.

My thrusts become vicious. Her breasts bounce, her mouth gapes wide while Echo’s hands grasp the sides of her hips, desperate for something to hold.

“Fuck!” She curses, and her eyes roll in her head as she syncs her body with mine.

Echo’s cunt grows wetter, throbbing against my cock, seeking her release. Eventually she grows exhausted, finding no more energy to stay upright, and she splays her chest over mine, coating my shoulder with drool.

I fuck her senselessly; my mind is a blur fueled only by sensation and my love for her. Any weariness I will surely erase once she finds her release and I coat her cunt with my seed.

Echo’s screams reverberate through the shelter out into the forest so loudly that I fail to notice the sound of the cot’s legs creaking, snapping and then eventually giving way.

With a loud crash, the cot buckles under our weight, sending us sprawling onto the ground. The leaves and moss become soft bedding underneath us, the splintering wood a mere annoyance in my way. Echo’s breath catches and for a moment I halt my thrusting to be sure she’s unharmed.

“Oh, my god!” Echo laughs nervously, her head peeks up sheepishly gazing at me. “What happened?”

“Ignore it,” I grumble against her skin, though that is my cock speaking. My protective instinct takes moments to collect itself, clouded by my lust. “Are you well?”

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