Page 104 of That Sik Luv

My pussy contracts and tightens, aching for some sort of attention or distraction.

As if reading my body, Aero slips a hand around my hips, his massive fingers covering my own as he massages my clit in those soft circles he instructed.

“There you go,” he whispers before a light groan leaves his throat. “Just like that. There’s my good girl, Bri baby.”

I convulse at his words, feeling electricity shoot through my clit with every stroke of his hand covering mine while I’m being impaled from behind.

“I’m going to push deeper now, okay?” he asks, leaning back up again.

I nod, closing my eyes tightly.

“Fuck, this looks...” He groans from deep within his chest. “I won’t last long,” he mutters as I feel myself stretching to accommodate more of his length.

I cry out, muffled by the blanket between my teeth, the bedding becoming damp with my saliva.

“God, I love when you let me dirty you like this,” he says through gritted teeth.

His fingers soak up the mess I’m making between my legs before he pushes them deep inside my pussy, curling them towards my stomach. A shudder of sensations washes over me like a wave, and I feel myself contract and tighten around his thick circumference.

“Ah, fuck, Briony,” he hisses. “You still good?”

He pushes deeper while his slippery fingers slide out of me and begin coating my swollen clit with my arousal as he takes my ass.

“Oh yes,” I moan as he continues the soft circles with his digits, the sensation relaxing me enough to loosen up for him.

I push back on his engorged dick, taking the pain in an attempt to find my pleasure. Feeling full in every aspect of the word, his thighs hit the back of mine, the stone-like pillars sealing against me, and he stills, presumably allowing me to adjust.

“You’re a filthy little doll, taking cock so deep in your ass.”

His degrading words spark life beneath my skin, and pleasure circulates at the base of my spine. I bite my bottom lip, allowing myself to become the filthy doll he desires.

“My dirty slut, letting me do these vile things to you.” I feel him pull out, wetting himself with my pooling arousal, then gripping my hip as he sinks back in even deeper. The motion sparks all of my nerve endings to sizzle, bringing a new erotic heat to life. “Say it. Promise me you’ll be my whore till the day you die.”

“Till the day I die,” I gasp through labored breaths. “Destroy my purity, Aero. Dirty me with your demons.”

He curses at my words, his firm grasp finding the meat of my hips, fingers of one hand clawing into my flesh, the other pinning my neck to the bed as he takes me from behind until the sting subsides and he’s groaning and hissing in pleasure. The soft skin of his fleshy balls slaps against my sticky vulva, the reality of what we’re doing sending me into a spiral of dishonorable, thoughtless pleasure.

“Release your angels,” he demands, coaxing my release.

My legs quiver beneath him as the tightly bound tremors erupt throughout my core. I never thought I could derive such pleasure from the act, but I lose myself in his words, his cock massaging those nerve endings. A new, untapped part of me that only he can claim. He pumps himself in and out of me at a steady pace, the pleasure building like a coil about to unleash, all while continuing to direct me to rub my clit. I fall into orgasmic bliss, screaming out into the blankets with a ferocity I’ve never heard as the ultimate euphoria finds me and shakes me from the inside out.

“So fucking beautiful, Briony,” he breathes, enjoying the spasms of my quaking release, sinking into me one last time as tears fill my eyes.

I mutter and moan for God into the blankets as the sensations continue in endless waves.

My name rolls off his tongue breathlessly as he stiffens behind me and I feel his cock jump within my spasming walls.

He comes inside me before I feel the thick tip finally pop out of the tight ring, and three more hot spurts of warm liquid coat my back, sliding down the crack of my cheeks as feral growls accompany them. Fisting his cock, he milks out the finality of his orgasm, ensuring he’s completely and utterly spent.

He falls to my side, his mouth open and eyelids heavy, with a post-orgasmic glaze on his face. His cock is still pointing straight up to the ceiling as if just the idea of how he got off has him ready to go again, while the remains of his release slowly drip from the depths of me.

Passionate greens and browns swirl in majestic madness as his eyes find mine, and we share a moment of beautiful silence, purely gazing at each other. Disbelief pours from us both as Aero’s words fill my mind. Words as meaningless as love are so beneath the depth of the bond we share in this moment of reckoning.

Our breaths slowly align as he pulls my back into his front, wrapping his corded forearm around my waist, cradling me on our sides. His release spreads between our sweaty bodies, but neither of us seems to care in the least.

“Goddamn,” he sighs, both of us still breathless and in a cloud of bliss, trying to wrap our heads around what we just shared. “Just…everything. All at once.”

I absorb his words, a complete understanding of his statement, my face numb with the aftermath of pleasure.

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