Vacation Hell: Princess of Hell #4

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Author: Eve Langlais
For you.” I spread my thighs. “Since you’re not dipping your wick today, I guess I’ll have to make do with your tongue.” Such a shame. Not! My angel was gifted in many ways. Pleasuring me orally was just one of them.
    “Then again, maybe I should take them off, so they don’t get dirty .” He purred the word as he pushed down his jeans, revealing his strong thighs, but of more interest was the cock bobbing between them.
    Thick, thicker than I could wrap my hand around. How I loved his size as he stretched me and pounded me.
    I crooked a finger in invitation, but he took his sweet time joining me, and when he did, his legs caged mine as he straddled me. But at least he was close enough to touch. I dragged my nails lightly down the smooth skin of his chest, starting from his pecs to the curls of his pubes. Then I grasped him.
    He sucked in a breath, and his shaft pulsed in my grip. A smile curved my lips as I looked up at him. Intent green eyes met mine. He thrust his hips enough to slide his cock in my grip. He mimed fucking, all the while staring at me, arousing me. Too easily could I imagine his thick dick inside me, fucking me.
    Shudder. My heated arousal and his scorching gaze caused my nipples to pucker.
    “Suck them,” I asked. “Please.”
    Such a dirty word, a word I was taught from a young age showed weakness. Yet, with Auric, I didn’t feel weak. I felt desire, a burning desire for him to tease and please me.
    Slowly, so slowly I could have screamed, he lowered himself until his lips brushed across my erect nubs.
    “Yes.” I hissed the word as I arched in invitation.
    He accepted, and the hot flick of his tongue circling my erect peaks drew a moan from me. Another shiver. A cry of need as he tortured me with what he could do, but wasn’t. I tried to force him to take my engorged nipple into his mouth by weaving my fingers through his hair and pulling.
    As if I could budge a boulder named Auric. He took his sweet time, blowing hotly on my skin, tightening my nipples farther.
    My whole body hummed with need so that, when he finally drew my nipple into his mouth, I think I came a little. I certainly felt my sex contracting, and the noises I made were completely incoherent.
    The sensual assault lasted an eternity, and his lips sucked at my aureoles. His mouth pulled at my flesh. He divided his attention between both breasts until I fairly panted, mindless with enjoyment, on the brink of something even more wonderful.
    And then he stopped.
    “No,” I mumbled, only to moan in pleasure as the tip of his shaft poked at my lips. Auric had repositioned himself. He now straddled my upper body, and his hands pushed by breasts together around his thick cock.
    As he slid it back and forth in the valley, the head of his shaft in my mouth, I eagerly lapped at the head, tasting the salty flavor that pearled. He pulled back. I whimpered, eager for more. He obliged, pushing himself farther, driving his cock into my mouth so that I could eagerly suck.
    Back and forth he rocked, and the more he gasped and groaned, the more excited I became. There was something wonderful about bringing pleasure to someone, especially someone as reserved as Auric. He wasn’t a guy to really let loose…except with me.
    I relished these moments where he showed what he felt. Where I heard his enjoyment. So was it any wonder when he took my wondrous chew toy away I growled?
    Then again, he moved away for a good reason. His hands gripped my thighs and spread them.
    Despite my heavy eyelids, I opened my eyes because I loved watching him. Loved the strength of his body as he loomed over me. Loved the proud jut of his cock from his body. Desired with an insane hunger the drop that glistened on the tip.
    “Gimme.”
    I must have said it aloud as I tried to sit up because he shook his head and said, “Don’t you move, baby. I want you flat on your back.”
    Flat on my back with my legs in the air and resting on his shoulders. How decadent.
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