NERTHUS
By the time he lets me move to lie on the bed, I feel like I’ve lost my ability to think clearly.
I absolutely love the fact that he goes to wash his dick as he doesn’t want me to risk getting any infections.
He can act tough all he wants, but he did get soft.
Closing my eyes shortly, I take a deep breath.
As I feel the bed dip, I turn to him and lift myself off the bed. He claims my lips hungrily, pushing me back into the pillows on the bed.
As my hands travel down from his shoulders to his back, I notice that he is already naked. Groping his ass, he groans against my lips and moves between my legs, spreading me for him.
“You will feel me for days.” He smirks slyly, my laugh turning into a gasp as he pushes into me.
“Yes!” I moan, moving my hands behind my head.
While rocking my body, he pushes my elbows down, making me move my arms.
“Don’t get your hands off me.” He growls, having me move my hands up his arms again.
Grabbing the headboard of the bed, and wrapping his other arm around me, he fixates myself perfectly for him to go completely feral. My eyes widen automatically as his thrusts get harder and increasingly more intense, making my brain give up its service.
I feel like floating even though he has me caged in beneath him. Holding me hostage, he is free to act as he pleases with me.
I spread my legs further, lifting my legs higher, wanting him to penetrate me even deeper.
Feeling him about to split me in half mercilessly, I can’t understand how I can beg him for more.
Over and over again.
“Arawn! Arawn!” I scream out at the top of my lungs as I feel him pushing me over the edge.
I nearly don’t notice him pressing his lips to my ear, whispering huskily, “Right here, babe.”
This ignites my next earth-shattering orgasm, making me moan as I arch my back off the mattress.
“Fuck!” He chuckles, holding me tighter.
Catching my breath, I turn my head away from him, closing my eyes. “Don’t fall asleep, beautiful. I still didn’t come!”
I laugh exhaustedly, turning my head to find him already watching me. “Do you want to kill me?”
Shaking his head, he starts kissing my chest softly.
He seems to be waiting for my erratic heartbeat to calm down while he enjoys my fingers caressing his hair as he nibbles at my skin.
As soon as my breathing has gotten slower, he smirks at me.
“Ride me, Nerthus.” He pleads, making me nod.
Getting up on his knees, he waits for me to sit up as well before he shifts to lean against the headboard. I take the hand that he holds out for me to straddle him. “Do you want me to get lubricant?”
I shake my head embarrassed, avoiding his gaze. “I don’t think that I need it.”
His laugh has my heart skip a beat, and he pulls me against his chest. “You are perfect.”
Grabbing my chin, he gets us to kiss. While our lips move against each other, I put my hand around his hard dick, moving it to my throbbing pussy.
I moan into his mouth as I lower myself onto him slowly. With a few circular movements, I bury him to the hilt, making me have to catch air.
He watches me with lust-clouded eyes, his hands caressing my skin as he keeps them on my waist while I ride him out.
He seems to enjoy my slow movements as he doesn’t interfere with them. Closing his eyes, he lets me build up my desire inside of me.
As I feel a new high bubbling up in me, I move my hands up his chest, grabbing his shoulders.
Opening his eyes halfway, he makes my heart skip a beat. He grabs my wrist, and with a kiss on my forearm, he moves my hands further to have them wrap around his neck.
I increase the rhythm of my movements as I increase the pressure on his throat, making him smirk.
“Take what you need, beautiful.” He smirks as he leans in, lowering his voice to a husky whisper. “Try to get it before I take over.”
He puts his hands on my hips as I ride him faster, about to reach my high. His deep groan at me squeezing his throat tighter, ripples through me, making my skin buzz.
But he enjoys it just a second longer before his gaze meets mine again, and he grabs my ass. As he shifts slightly beneath me, I have barely regained my balance as he starts slamming into me from below, making me come in seconds.
My pussy clamps down onto his cock and I feel him shudder in pleasure as he hugs me to his frame.
“Fucking perfect.” He whispers, pressing a kiss onto my collarbone.
He chuckles, throwing me off him, having me lay on my back. “I nearly came along with you.”
I moan as he bites into my nipple gently, sucking at my breasts. “But I didn’t get enough yet.”
His words have my eyes nearly roll back into the back of my head, and I snicker as I drive my fingers through his hair.
“Are you feeling alright?” I nod as I close my eyes before I open them again to see him looking at me, his chin resting on my stomach.
Pushing himself off me, he crawls up to kiss me. “Can I lick you?”
I surprise myself as I bite my bottom lip, pondering over it.
Actually, I’d love to feel his tongue on me. But I can’t give myself away like that.
Not yet.
“Not on tape, please.” I plead in a whisper, and he kisses my cheek.
“Okay.”
I feel like cold air enveloping me as he tears himself off me, getting up onto his knees.
He watches me intently, my skin covering in goose bumps as his eyes roam over my skin.
Lifting my legs, and pulling them close, I graze his hips. He puts his hands on my knees, spreading them slightly.
Gliding his fingers over my core, he spreads my folds, exposing my sore pussy to him once more.
“Arawn,” I breathe out as he has his gaze directed to my swollen clit.
“Hmmm…” He says, making my heart stop.
I gasp as he lets fall a drop of spit between my folds, which gets replaced by a loud moan instantaneously as he starts massaging it onto my clit teasingly.
“Yes. Yes!”
The pain of my soreness mixes with the pleasure of his touch, granting me another orgasm that I didn’t think I would be able to get.
As he presses his thumb onto my clit, and increases his strokes, he puts a hand on my lower belly to keep me from moving away from his pleasurable torture.
And getting me to ride out all the fantastic waves my high sends through me.
He lets me catch my breath just shortly before he gets back to hover over me.
After caressing my jaw and my cheek, he moves his hand onto the back of my head. Grabbing my hair, he gets me to stand up before forcing me to my knees.
He stands next to me, putting his knee on the bed, as he starts stroking his hand up and down his cock.
He repeats it a few times until I take over, and finally grant him his release by sucking him dry.
As I swallow his cum, he regains his sly smirk. Wiping a drop from my lip with his thumb, he gets me to stand up again.
We stare at each other silently for what seems to be an eternity.
My brain screams at me to finally leave this room, but I can’t seem to move or drag my eyes away from his.
“Come back to work for me!” Arawn ends our silent staring, only disrupted by the low buzzing of the cameras.
I shake my head, smiling at him. “Not now. I want my talk first.”
He leans in, and I close my eyes, savoring his kiss as much as I can.
It is short and cold as he seems to have regained his usual demeanor.
Opening my eyes back up, I find him staring at me again, and finally, my brain gets to convince my mouth to speak.
“Am I allowed to leave now?” I whisper, and he sighs.
He steps out of my way, gesturing to the door.
I hurry to dress myself back up with the clothes that I left scattered before it, and then leave, practically sprinting out into the dimly lit penthouse again.