Page 110 of Lost in the Dark

“Lean back and rinse,” he instructed.

Again I followed his command, and dipped my head back into the warm water, allowing the last of the soap to rinse out of my hair.

“Tell me what you need, ” Selvyn said as my breasts bobbed up and down in the water between us.

“I-I want you to fuck me.” The words came out as a whisper, but in the otherwise silent cavern, I might as well have yelled them.

“Mmm,” he hummed as he carried me through the water and toward the ledge of the spring. “You’re curious about my cocks. I know you’ve never seen such a thing on mortal men.”

I shook my head no, and Selvyn lifted me out of the water, settling me down on the edge.

“Lean back and part your legs for me.”

Selvyn

Iris did as she was told, lying back on the rough ground with her ass sitting right at the edge of the pool. Tiny rivulets of water dripped off of her body as I trailed the sharp tip of my finger along her foot, then up her leg, before finally venturing down between her parted thighs.

I ran the rough pad of my finger along her slit, coating myself in her arousal before focusing on her clit. Her hips bucked into my hand as I teased the sensitive bud, and a moan threatened to slip past my lips at the overwhelming scent of her.

The tantalizing aroma of my fragrant little flower.

My Iris.

“Do you need more?” I asked as I settled my wide body between her legs.

“Yes. Please.” Her chest rose and fell with each of her panting breaths.

I enjoyed seeing her like this. Enjoyed hearing her beg.

I kissed along her thigh, dragging my lips over her skin before flicking my forked tongue against her clit.

“Selvyn!” she moaned as her fingers desperately grasped at the rough cavern floor beneath her.

Faster and faster I flicked my tongue along the sensitive bud, delighting in Iris’s reactions.

It had been a long time since I’d pleasured a woman. I’d forgotten how much I enjoyed it.

“God!” she screamed, her thighs quivering as her orgasm tore through her body.

I peered down at her, admiring the way her cheeks and chest were flushed red with arousal.

“There is no God here, Iris. He could never bring you this sort of pleasure.” I threw my head back with a dark laugh and allowed the length of my black, forked tongue to unfurl from my mouth before wiggling it up and down, just like I’d done on her clit.

“Fuck me, Selvyn. I need you.” Desire burned bright in her wide, doe eyes.

Iris desired me.

I hoisted myself out of the water and stood between her legs. With a rough grip, I held my cocks together and slid my fist up and down them, coating them in my own lubricant as Iris’s eyes fixated on my every move.

“This is what you want, my little fallen angel? To be fucked by the Demon of Dalwick cave?” My brow arched and the muscles in my forearm bulged with each stroke.

She watched my hand work over the shafts, my cocks and fingers growing slick with each pass.

“Yes. I want it.” Her voice was a needy plea as her fingers pinched the rosy tips of her nipples.

“Then that’s what you’ll get, angel.”

In one swift movement, I settled myself over her body and claimed her mouth with mine, my cocks rubbing against the wet folds of her cunt.

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