Page 81 of The Dark War

Osirus’s will was faltering. He leaned closer, gently suckling her nipple. Her hips wiggled, desperately wanting friction in her lower region. “Stop,” he warned, causing his large hand to slap her thigh in a warning. “Let me finish.”

Melina held back the sharp pains of pleasure as he bit down on her nipple. Her eyes rolled in the back of her head, her body swaying at the erotic pleasure she felt down to her clit. “My darling tastes so sweet. Does anything else taste sweeter than this?” Melina bit her lip, wanting to snap at the absurd question.

Her pussy tasted better.

Osirus let go of the crop, his sharp nail trailing down the front part of her chest and down to her sweet shaved pussy. Her legs quivered as he circled her inner thighs. “I think it might taste better here,” he cooed. “Should I taste the sweet nectar inside this flower?”

Melina tried her best not to whine, trying her best to be the perfect little submissive Osirus liked to see. The complete trust she had in him was unfathomable. She trusted him not just with her life, but with the absolute pleasure he could give her.

Her eyes stared at the ceiling, daring not to look into her dominant’s eyes. “You may speak, little one. Tell me what you want.”

“Please.” She gritted her teeth, trying not to whine too badly, not yet. She had to draw out the pleasure that he wanted since he was doing it so well to her.

Hold off begging just a little longer.

“I think you can do better than that.” His husky voice went to her ear. Sharp fangs nibbled at her earlobe. A small grunt left her throat.

A little longer.

“Do you want me to tongue fuck your pussy?” Those words had her reeling, her back arched, pushing her breasts toward him. He sat back, furthering his body away from her. It was the hardest thing for him, yet he wanted something more than the immediate satisfaction from touching her.

His stubborn little darling.

Osirus leaned in, nipping at her ear. “Or do you want me to ravage you sensuously as you take my cock with no foreplay? Denying you the pleasure of coming around me?” She whined.

There it was, the helpless whine he loved to hear. He smirked, kissing her neck. “What a good little darling you are,” he cooed.

“Please.” She leaned forward only for him to pull away, and her body fell forward. Not the sexiest moment on her part, but it made Osirus chuckle.

Her ass now laid firmly planted above the mattress, her belly soaking in the softness of the duvet. Fuck him. She was tied with her arms around her back and her legs tied in such a way her glorious puckered hole sat in wanting. Her pussy now was slick.

His words turned her on more than the touching. He went behind her ass, staring at it longingly. Melina muffled into the mattress until her face turned to give him her opinion. “Please,” her voice ground out.

“Please what, darling?”

“Please, make me come.” She breathed.

“I know you want to come, but how?” Osirus tapped his lips, his claw tickling his bottom lip. His face lowered, licking her clit, to her hole and just before her puckered rosette.

“Oh, gods!” Melina screamed. One more lick, and she was sure to fall over. Osirus laid on his back, lowering Melina’s pussy to his face. He licked excitedly. “I am not the gods, Melina.” He sucked.

“Please, let me come, Daddy!” Melina was crying, trying to hold back from coming. She didn’t need to be edged the next time they were in bed together. She needed this.

Osirus, realizing his time was short, hummed into her pussy. Taking one long suck to her clit she cried actual tears. “Please!”

“Come,” he mumbled into her petals. Osirus’s finger that had gathered juices from her pussy now tickled her back hole as he pushed in a finger.

Between the teasing, the licking, and now prodding of her backside, she cried out in endless shame as she came. She came so hard that she saw the beating of her own heart in her eyelids.

Osirus rose from his comfortable spot between her pussy, rubbing his erection against her ass cheek. He was painfully hard and could see the ruddy color of his cock shining through the paleness of his undergarments. He pulled himself free, rubbing the tantalizing ass in front of him.

“Do you need your safe word?” Osirus groaned, grasping his cock and rubbing the pearled cum from the tip of his cock with his thumb. His heavy breathing turned to a growl, waiting for his mate to reply.

The large smack of his hand and the jiggle of her curves sent him to pump his shaft. Balls heavy with seed, ready to provide for her pussy. “Melina, I have no patience,” he hissed. “No more games.” Melina bit her lip. The teasing had ended, she had already angered Osirus, and now she knew he would take her fast and hard, just the way she liked it.

“No safe word. Fuck me, Daddy.” Osirus rolled his eyes in the back of his head. He wasn’t sure how long he would last, but he would do his best.

Tickling her opening of the lips, he pushed forward. Tantalizingly slow at first to watch his cock disappear. “The gods have blessed me,” he groaned to himself. Melina’s lips parted, feeling so full.

---