Her orgasm ripped through her cunt, contracting and spasming while I took every bit of her pleasure out of her. I held her up, watching her lose herself in her climax.
As she slowly descended, I leaned her against the edge of the tub seat, spread her thighs, and poised her over my hard, aching cock.
“I like these consequences.” Her eyelashes fluttered open, her ordinarily green eyes darker and hazed. “I want more.”
“Of course you do. You have a greedy, hungry cunt.”
She shifted her pelvis. “Then feed it.”
“Like this.” I slammed into her, making her scream and grip my shoulders.
I held her still, reveling in her delicious feel. She fit me like a glove, so soft, so warm. She was made for me.
And she had no idea how serious I was about torturing and then killing any past lover of hers I encountered.
I was a killer due to Ozias and his actions.
For Avra, I’d become a monster. She was mine.
I cupped her breast, teasing her nipples, giving her the edge of pain she loved.
She moaned, biting her lip and rocking against me.
“Tsk, tsk.” I slapped her beautiful ass, which made herclench around me. “If you want to come again, then you use my cock and earn it. No cheating.”
She lifted a brow. “As if you can sit there and let me do all the work. You wouldn’t last more than a minute.”
“Is that a challenge?” I asked, setting my hands on her hips.
She positioned her knees on either side of me and slid up and down at a deliberately slow pace. The wet, tight glide of her pussy was an evil torture on a dick that had needed to fuck the hell out of her since I saw her outside the gallery.
I floated between heaven and hell.
“Eli?”
“What?”
I inhaled deep, trying not to dig my fingers into the soft round flesh of her ass, wanting desperately to give it to her the way I desired.
“Do you know how much I crave your cock?” she purred into my ear.
She was a witch possessed by Aphrodite or Peitho. Both goddesses were wicked seductresses.
I threw my head back. “Stop talking and fuck me.”
“I am.” She licked up the side of my neck and rubbed her cheek along mine while continuing that incessantly slow pace. “Answer the question.”
“I know. We barely keep our hands off each other.”
“Does this mean you crave my pussy too?” She arched, rolled her hips, and positioned her breasts right in front of my eyes.
Her breasts were so full, and her nipples were hard and ready for my bite.
“I know what you’re doing. That’s cheating.”
“I’m fucking you. Isn’t that what you wanted?” Avra smirked, but a deep flush bloomed over her skin.
That was it. Avra had hit the point where her body required a push to send her over. I knew the meaning of every sigh, every change in breath, even the slightest change in her coloring when it came to sex.