“I’ve been thinking about this all day,” she said, planting gentle kisses along the insides of his thighs.
His breath hitched in his throat, balls clenching at the touch of her lips. Taking him in one hand, she slowly glided her tongue up his hard shaft. Tharan leaned back on the couch.
“Trinity, I want you so bad,” he whispered, his breaths coming faster as Aelia encircled the tip of his cock with her tongue, teasing him, making his erection bulge with need.
“I’m going to enjoy watching you,” she said, slipping his thick member in her mouth, pressing her tongue against the sensitive tip.
Heat ran through Tharan’s veins. His breath came faster and faster. Fisting her hair in his hands, he set her pace. Aelia thrust his massive cock in and out of her mouth. Taking him deeper with each motion until he hit the back of her throat.
“Oh, that’s a good girl.”
She moaned with pleasure, sucking harder.
Tightening his grip on her hair, his hips moved with the rhythm of her mouth, back and forth, until the fire running through his veins reached a fever pitch. He stared at the ceiling, focusing on the pleasure writhing in his veins.
“Aelia, I need you.” He gripped her hair, forcing her face up so that their eyes met.
Reading his expression, she quickly undressed. Her curvaceous body on display for him. Only him. The sight of her plump breasts and pricked nipples made the want in his core steam with need.
“Trinity, you’re gorgeous,” he said through ragged breaths.
A smirk lit her face.
Kneeling beside him, so her feet were on the floor, she ran her tongue up and down his cock, dark hair falling in waves around her face. The jagged scars on her back were a reminder of the cruelty she’d endured. He would make Gideon suffer for that. Suffer so greatly his screams would echo through time itself. He traced the outline of one with his fingers.
Aelia lifted her hips so he could reach her cunt.
“Yes,” she whispered as he slid his fingers inside her.
“You’re so wet for me.”
She nodded, stroking his cock.
Placing another finger inside her, he thrust in and out, loving the way her muscles clenched around him, longing for the day they would join as one.
“Oh, Tharan.”
He increased his pace, making sure to scrape the soft place where he knew her orgasm would grow. “Don’t stop sucking me, darling. I want to come in your mouth while you come on my fingers.”
A blinding need coursed through his veins as she took him deeper and deeper. Balls clenching, his orgasm clawed at his senses, demanding to be released. But not until she came. Everything was for her.
The sound of her pleasure filled the room with heady moans and soft whimpers.
“That’s it, you’re so close, darling.”
“I… ohhh…”
Wetness dripped down his fingers as she clenched tighter around him, making his cock pearl with the beginning of his orgasm.
She pulled her head away, crying out as she drenched him with her pleasure. The feeling of her orgasm spurred his own. Tingles ran through every nerve of his body.
“Now, baby,” he said, pushing her head down and spilling his seed into her perfect mouth. Muscles spasming, he held her down until he’d emptied every last drop into her.
She gripped his thighs tightly, swallowing his cum. Again, his pleasure shook the room, and the power of the Alder King coursed through his veins. He wanted to pick her up and ravage her right there on the couch. Fuck her until neither of them knew their names, but he couldn’t.
He pulled on his pants. She dressed and climbed next to him on the couch, nuzzling her face into his neck once more. Sweat dampened both their brows.
Wiping the hair from her eyes, she said, “I want you, Tharan. I want you so badly. I think I’ll die if I don’t have you inside me soon.”