Nikolai
I slammed her against the wall and kissed her lips hungrily.
I heard a cough. Both of us ignored it.
My hands wandered over her body, caressing, rubbing, squeezing.
Ava moaned against my mouth and her hands slid up my shirt rubbed my chest and abs.
“Excuse me.” Eliyah tried to interrupt. “I just need a thank you for refurbishing your bedroom.”
I tore my mouth from Ava’s and pulled her top over her head. “Get the fuck out,” I said without taking my eyes off Ava.
“Um-”
I pulled off my t-shirt and picked up Ava. Her legs went around my waist and her arms around my neck. “Seriously,” she moaned as I sucked her neck. “Get out.”
“Y’all aren’t going to have sex in front of me.” He sounded too confident about it but he was getting off the bed anyways.
Instead of replying, I unbuckled my belt and pushed down my jeans and boxers.
He was out of the room in a split second.
“My fucking Goddess,” Ava groans when she caught my angry, ready cock that was so hard that it was painful. “I still can’t believe you’re real, you’re here.” She slid down to her knees and took me in her mouth and I hissed at the feeling.
Her mouth is divine. But I need to claim her pussy first.
“I need to be inside you, Avalyn, right now.” I pulled her up and threw her on the bed before I followed.
I slanted my lips on her and angled myself to enter her.
“Quick!” She demanded, scraping her nails down my back and I hissed as my hips buckled. I smelled blood. She caused that. Fuck that’s hot.
In a single thrust, I entered her. Again, I waited to get adjusted to her feeling. Her walls are so tight. Fuck. I’m going to explode.
“Fuck!” She screamed.
She started moving her hips and I lost control. Damnit to hell. I’m going to fuck the shit out of her.
And then I started fucking her, actually fucking her. Her body shook as as I pumped into her.
To go deeper, I her left leg over my shoulder. Both of us moaned at how deep she took me.
Her hand scratched down my back before digging into my ass, pushing me to move harder as she kept screaming and crying out my name like I was the air she desperately needed to breathe.
Her walls squeezed and I knew she was close. I was too. I’ve needed her for too long and held back. Not again, never again.
I pressed my lips against her’s. “I love you,” I rasped, attacking her lips again.
“I -I lov-eeee,” I kept interfering her syllables with thrusts. It was amusing to watch her eyes scrunch up and her mouth trying hard and failing to say she loved me because she was actually making love to me, “y-youuuuuu,” her vowel stretched as she came.
Her head tilt back and the vein in her neck throbbed because of how loud she screamed. Fuck she’s beautiful. Her body shuddered and convulsed as I thrusted a couple of more times before I shot my load in her as I groaned her name, “fuck Ava.”
I collapsed in top of her. That’s how powerful the orgasm was.
I could feel our souls re-intertwine themselves and become one again. Our connection was deeper, more intense than the last two times we marked each other.
This wasn’t just having sex. It was the connection of two souls. It was the fulfilment of the destiny of two estranged souls.
I felt her presence not only in my mind but also in my heart and soul. I could feel her more deeply than I ever had.
I could feel her pureness, her gentleness, her compassion, her kindness, her strength, her powers and most of all, her love.
But my little minx was nowhere near done. She pushed me off her, “Goddess you weigh a tonne. Lose some weight dammit. I’ll help you with cardio.” And then she tried to roll on top of me.
She’s not getting an upper hand in this round. At least not in the next few rounds.
I rolled her over and pinned her down and stared straight into her challenging eyes.
I pulled out of her and she was quick to sit up, “lie down. I’m fucking you.”
“No fucking way. I’m in charge.” I growled.
“I’ll show you who’s in charge.” She used her magic to get me on my back and then the next thing I knew, she was bouncing on top of me. I saw her tits bounce along with her. I raised my hands to cup them. Fuck they’re perfect. I pinched her nipple and she glanced down at me and smirked.
Right. Challenge!
I growled and then pushed her off me, turned her on her back and pulled her hands behind her back. She struggled but she couldn’t move anymore. And I wasn’t going to let her use her magic on me anymore. It was easy to control it with my will.
She wanted to challenge me. She wanted me to dominate her. She wanted to see if I could dominate her, especially now that she’s full faye. I’m going to show her that she’s still the submissive who will beg me just because I asked her to.
“Ask me to fuck you.” I commanded.
“Fuck you!” She spat but her hips wiggled, inviting me in, luring me in.
I slapped her ass and she gasped. “Bad girls get punished. Good girls get rewarded. Ask me to fuck you. No, beg me to fuck you.” I pressed.
“Never!” She thrashed against my hold. “I’m not your slave. You’re my slave! Release me show I’ll show you that I’m the Mistress.”
A laugh boomed out of my belly and she let out an annoyed sigh.
“Beg me, Avalyn!” I growled.
“Fuck you. Fuck me!” She snapped and I didn’t have more self-control than that. I pushed myself in the pussy to the hilt.
“Is it in yet?” She looked back at me with a smirk.
My mouth dropped open. What is she playing at? “Not funny!” I pulled her further back so I was more inside. She squawked.
“It is to me.” She snickered and then pulled her hands to the front and started moving with my rhythm. I slapped her ass a couple of times and relished in her little groans and grunts.
I reached down and started rubbing her clit and she cried out, “Nikolai!”
“Yes?” I stopped.
“Don’t stop!” She screamed.
“Say I’m big.” I demanded.
“Stop being childish!” She groaned. “Fuck me already!”