Lienna.
“What are you doing?” I asked, puzzled.
“Fucking you. Just like you asked.” He answered simply, hands on my thighs as he pushed me my legs further apart, exposing my most vulnerable self to his gaze. I stiffened, my mind drawing a blank as I stared at the bizarre position he was in.
“Why are you there then?”
“You’ve never had this happen to you before?” He asked and I shook my head, wondering what the hell he was talking about. His smile only widened. “Don’t worry, you’ll love it.” He whispered, and I could feel his warm breath on my most intimate area. I blushed, my entire body turning into a bright shade of pink, my heart pounding in my cheap, filled with fear and excitement.
Blowing cool air on it a couple of times, I felt his tongue there and I stiffened, shocked. What!? Panicking, I tried to dissuade him, my hands reaching out to pull him away, but he only gave it another assertive lick and my entire brain shut off as pleasure crashed through me.
“What are you…!? Oh… ” I moaned, throwing my head back as his tongue slipped into my wet core, tasting and licking. My hips jerked on their accord, responding to his actions, gasps escaping my lips. This was beyond mortifying. I had no words to describe it. Hermes let out a deep growl of enjoyment, his grip on my thighs tightening as he continued with his pleasurable tortures, leaving me with no choice but to take it.
He did it again, and again. Till I could barely think, my hands moving on to get lost in his hair, my hips grinding against his face, desperate for more. I was embarrassed by what was what happening but was too horny to care. I felt him chuckle against me and I almost passed out. He was enjoying this a bit too much.
“You taste utterly divine, lienna.” He growled, lightly nipping on the throbbing nub with his teeth. “An embodiment of heaven itself.” He added and my skin burned, blood roaring in my ears. Why the heck was he saying something like this while he was doing this!?
My cries drowned his groans as I approached the edge, tears filling my eyes. “Oh… Please!” I cried out, shaking my head like s deranged woman, my hands squeezing the sheets like an anchor, gaze unseeing. His tomb was pistoning in and out of me, repeatedly stroking that sensitive spot and I couldn’t handle it.
“Hermes, please!… ” I began to beg, my legs beginning to tremble as I pulled on his hair. “Heavens, please.”
Hermes is taking me like a starved man denied of food for days and I didn’t know how much I could take. I was so close.
“Hermes, please! I’m going to…!!”
“Go ahead. Do it. Cum all over my face.” He growled, barely pulling away to stare at me. Diving right back in, he intensified his actions, throwing me off the edge. I threw my head back, a soundless cry escaping my lips, my body bucking as my orgasm crashed through me, taking me out of my mind and drowning me in pleasure.
He continued anyway, pleasure filled groans escaping his lips as he lapped up my essence, fucking me through my orgasm till I went slack on the cot, my legs still shaking.
Only then did he pull away and i started at him with dazed eyes, a shaky breath leaving my mouth when i saw my wetness coating his lips and chin. His eyes was smiling as he lowered himself, reaching down for a kiss. Fluttering my eyes to a close, I kissed him, tasting himself in his mouth and finding out I didn’t hate it.
My body roared to life once more and I wrapped my hands around his neck, pulling him closer. Hermes kissed with so much passion and desire, I could barely think. I quickly returned his kisses, mirroring what his mouth had taught me. My first orgasm had been amazing but nowni needed the real thing.
“Hermes… Oh heavens, I want you.” I mewled in between his kisses, my body burning for so much more.
Hermes seemed to be on the wavelength as me as he pulled away suddenly, turning me around so I was on my knees, my back facing him. I felt his presence behind me and it was only a matter of seconds before I felt his manhood breaching my opening. I let out a shuddering breath of relief, a soft moan escaping my lips. Finally.
Hands gripping my waist, he teased me again and I whimpered, pushing my back against him. “So, needy…. ” He growled, pulling me closer. “I’ll give what you want. Right now.”
In that moment, he pushed in, burying himself to the hilt all at once. My entire body stiffened, my toes curling as sensations crashed through me. No matter how prepared I thought I was for him, his girth always managed to take me surprise. I struggled, forcing myself to relax as my body got used to him. He groaned, pulling out to the tip before pushing in once more.
I moaned, burying my face into the sheets, inhaling the smell of hay into my lungs as he repeated the motion several times till I loosened around him. “That’s it… ” He growls, digging his fingers into my flesh. “You’re taking me so well now, lienna. What a good girl.”
His words made me clamp down on him even harder, turning me on even more. He began to move, his strokes slow and deep. Slowly, he upped his tempo, pounding away, the sounds of his thrusts reverberating through the tent till he was taking me the way he wanted. Rough, hard and fast.
“Yes!… Yes, more please.” I cried, screaming from pleasure.
“You want more?” He punctuated between thrusts, slapping my backside so hard I felt it jiggle. “I’m not fucking you hard enough?” Another snack. “You want me deeper?”
I could feel my face turning red from the pleasure that overwhelmed my senses, tears streaming from my eyes. It was hard to speak, even harder to concentrate.
“Yes… It feels good. Y-you feel good.” I stuttered, my voice barely audible.
“My greedy girl. My slut.” He growled, squeezing my sore backside. My cries grew even louder as he pounded into me, dangling me at the line of pain and pleasure, ripping me from the inside out.
“Yes, yes, yes…. ” I repeated like a benediction, my eyes rolling to the back of my head.
“People can hear us, you know? But you don’t care, do you?” He asked, angling his thrusts, stroking all the right spots. He lowered himself, kissing my neck and back as he drove me deeper into the cot with the force of his thrusts. He spanked me again and I felt myself tighten around him, my orgasm imminent.
“I can feel you clenching around me.” Hermes taunted me, his voice sounding like wine in my ears. “Go on, come apart. I want to feel it. I want to feel you soak my cock.”
His words were my undoing. I came so hard I nearly passed out from the intensity of it. It felt like I was flying through the skies, my body weightless as convulsions after convulsions crashed through me, turning me into a sobbing, shaking mess.
A snarl tore from Hermes lips, and he pushed me down back, planting his hands on my hips as he fucked me through my waves of pleasure. “Fuck, I’m cumming… ” He groaned, his grip my hips tightening as he swelled inside me, his thrusts loosing uniformity.
“Ah, fuck.” He groaned as he stilled, hot jets of his release coating my clenching walls. I trembled, the action stretching out my already brutal orgasm. He collapsed on top of me, his breathing ragged and his entire weight pressing down on me. But it was a welcome weight though I was loosing consciousness fast, the world blurring around the edges.
Just before I passed out, I heard him utter the words, “Every moment with you is heaven, Lienna.”
“Pure Heaven.”