Page 36 of The Black Lotus
“Neither will you,” I say, reaching down to massage his balls, my blood marking his skin as I clench around him.
“Fuck, Serena,” he moans, his eyes fluttering as I feel his balls constrict, emptying inside me.
“Told you.” I lean up to kiss him, tracing bloody shapes across his chest.
“Your turn.” He dips his head to my glistening cunt and laps at the juices, flicking his tongue over my throbbing bud.
Clenching my thighs against his head, one hand tangles in his hair, pushing his head deeper as the other grips our bedding. My hips gyrate against his face, chasing my release as I get closer and closer to exploding.
As much as I loved being in control, being the one to make him bleed for once, and hearing the pleasured hiss release from him, I'd much rather be the submissive one. There is just something about Aster taking control that gets me all giddy and excited for what’s to come. His unpredictability heightens all my senses and I always crawl back begging for more.
His fingers slide into me, pumping in and out, teasing my sensitive walls with his cum, making the pleasure all the deeper.
“Come for me, Serena. Paint my face in your essence.”
At his command, I explode. My legs shake as I cry out so loud my voice cracks. I try to push him away, the feeling too much, but he doesn’t relent until he’s had every last drop.
SEVENTEEN
SERENA
“Serena!” Lena exclaims from behind the counter, placing the new glass design she was working on down and rushing around to greet me. “I haven’t seen you inages! Where have you been?” She tackles me without slowing, hugging me tightly.
Sucking in a deep breath, I sink into Lena’s embrace. I missed the smell and feel of Sinister Beans. Aster promised me last night, after his punishment, which he was enjoying way too much to truly be considered one, we would go out and get my favorite coffee instead of making it at home. We’ve been so distracted with everything, it’s been a while since I’ve been in, so Lena must have some new designs ready for me to fill our cupboards with.
She releases me from her hold and pulls back, her fingers tightly wrapping around mine. Her breath catches, the words getting caught in her throat as she takes in the man behind me, her eyes nearly popping out of her head. Pulling me close, she whispers. “Don’t look now, but there is a god-like man standing behind you.”
Giggling lightly, I step back beside Aster and lock my arm with his. “Lena, this is Aster, my boyfriend.” I blush, and prideshines over her features. “Aster, this is Lena, my friend who owns this amazing place.” I gesture to the shop around us.
Aster reaches his hand out to greet her, but Lena goes in for a hug instead, making him tense up and me swallow my laugh. “I’m a hugger, and I refuse to apologize for it,” she says, letting him go. “It’s nice to meet you! Now I understand why I haven’t seen you around.” She winks and we all walk together towards the front to order. “Oh! Serena, I got some new designs and recipes for you to try.”
My smile is instantaneous. “Really? I can’t wait to try them.”
“Here,” Lena says, reaching over the counter to grab me a menu they didn’t have before. “We’re trying something different. Go sit down, look over what’s new and I’ll be over shortly to take your orders.”
I stare at the options and glance around to see more tables clustered in the shop.Almost all of them are filled. I didn’t notice when we first walked in, but Lena’s little coffee shop seems to be more, waiters and waitresses walk around taking orders and bringing food out.I think it’s a diner now.
The familiar smell of roasting beans is now overshadowed by the food as a sense of longing washes over me. Wishing for the comfort that this place once brought me as a feeling of discomfort takes its place, while I glance around the unfamiliar space, fidgeting with my fingers.
I grab Aster’s hand, and we walk to an empty table for two. “Was it always like this?” Aster asks.
I shake my head as a frown replaces the excitement I first had walking in. “No, this is new.” We sit in silence, each looking over our menus. The front of the menu has all the food options, one half boasting everything savory, the other sweet, and on the back of the menu are all of Lena’s coffee’s including the new ones she mentioned. I wasn’t expecting to eat here, but now that I’mseeing and smelling all the food being brought out, I think I will try the new menu as well as a coffee.
“Do you know what you’re getting?” I ask Aster.
He looks up. “These apple cinnamon pancakes sound good.”The man loves his sweets.I smile.Maybe I should learn to bake for him.“What about you?”
“I’m feeling something savory since my coffee will be sweet.”
“Let me guess,” he says, glancing across the options once more. “You’re going to get a breakfast burrito with the Chucky drink.”
“You know me so well,” I tease, just as Lena comes to our table.
Even though we haven’t known each other long, the way he can just read my mind tugs at my heartstrings.
“So, what do you think of the new setup?” she asks, pen on her notepad.
“I love it! Your new coffees sound amazing and the food smells delicious. Whose idea was it?”
