- God, you’re so sweet. - he whispered, clashing with her again in a duel of tongues.

He literally fucked her mouth hard, she almost couldn’t breathe, but she kept up with his pressure, returning to him the same passion and all her experiences that she poured into this kiss.

Thea still felt too strange, her body was burning from the inside, but the pain was gradually replaced by wild desire. It seemed to her that this was the only relief from the pain she had experienced at the moment of transformation.

Her mind went blank as she pounced on Raphael to drink his blood, followed by a feeling of heat that spread to the tips of her toes.

She couldn’t resist the wild pull anymore and gave herself up when he pulled her to him for a kiss. Yes, that was exactly what she wanted so badly.

- Fuck, you’re so good, baby. – he whispered into the base of her neck, descending with kisses lower, lightly nibbling her delicate skin, which left bright pink marks there.

He was going to cover her entire body with these marks, every piece, every millimeter, continuing to love her with all his all-consuming love.

- Insanely good. You know that, right? Do you feel how my fingers touch your soft flesh, making you suffer with agonizing anticipation? - he almost growled, sliding his fingers over her folds between her legs again. - Admit that you really want me to penetrate this narrow hole with these fingers.

Thea couldn’t take it anymore and pulled her hands out of his grasp. Or it seemed to her that it came out so easily, because he no longer tried to hold her back.

- What do you want, my love? - He asked with a playful smile, kissing her navel.

- You. – she whispered with a sensual breath, her voice trembling. - No, no... Please don’t stop...

She almost cried when he pulled his hand away from her needy femininity, tracing circles in the pubic area.

He grinned insidiously, but did not torment her any longer, allowing her to feel his touch again at her boiling point.

It was too hard to hold back when his fingers were doing magic to her, stroking her, and then penetrating inside, and again returning to stroking her clitoris.

Her moans and sighs sounded in Raphael’s ears like the soft purr of a cat and it turned him on like hell.

He abruptly slipped his fingers inside her, causing her to gasp, slightly lifting her head above the pillow to look at this tempting tormentor.

Rafael’s mischievous smile did not leave his face as he continued to move inside her with his fingers, touching the most sensitive points.

Thea leaned back again and bent slightly in her back to give better and deeper access to her thirsty place.

She was moaning so loudly, gasping for air, her head was tossing on the pillow, and her hair was tangled on her face when she was on the verge of falling off a cliff from pleasure, but Raphael harshly interrupted her euphoria, pulling out her fingers and leaving her bosom with a gaping void.

- Raaaf! - she squeaked almost desperately.

- Yes, baby? - he grinned, seeing how her lips were pursed with resentment, while he was too pleased with himself, stroking his ready cock.

- You’re just a jerk, you know that? - She grumbled, twisting her face and narrowing her eyes, glaring at him.

- Yes, my love, tell me that in that languid voice that you know how to use when I’m going to fuck you unconscious. – he whispered, guiding the head of his penis into her entrance.

Thea held her breath. She was ready to kill him for being so slow, but she immediately dismissed the thought, she loved him too much.

But that didn’t mean at all that she wasn’t hatching a revenge plan in her head. Oh, he would regret depriving her of the opportunity to get the desired orgasm at that moment.

The thought amused her and the corners of her lips twitched, but immediately drooped when her mouth opened in a desperately languid sigh as Raphael entered her with one thrust completely and all the way.

Thea heard him curse softly under his breath as he pulled out of her halfway and invaded her again, harder and harder.

He squeezed his eyes shut tightly, trying to keep his concentration so as not to come at the same moment, as it was too good. She was so tight and so hot inside, he had forgotten that feeling.

- Ah... ha... - she panted, picking up his rhythm.

- Yes, baby... - he continued to move inside her, increasing the pace, stretching her and purring dirty words in her ear. – That’s it... take my dick, isn’t that what you wanted? You needed him so badly, didn’t you?

He crashed into her with utter desperation, the space around them quickly filled with their moans, Thea’s screams and the sounds of wet slaps of their bodies as soon as he accelerated his rhythm to the limit.

It was too hard to hold on to not cum quickly, but he couldn’t afford to do it before Thea, and his girl seemed to have gotten too into the taste to let him go so quickly.

She wrapped her legs around his waist, and her hands sank into a shock of black hair, forcing him to bend down so that she could once again feast on those inviting lips that she could not get enough of. Could she be called preoccupied, or was it just a feeling of love that filled her heart at that moment?

Stop...

She suddenly froze, which made Raphael stop and frown unchildishly.

His hands cupped her pretty cheeks, and he looked anxiously into her eyes.

- What happened? Thea... honey... - he forced her to look at him, lifting her head slightly when she looked down sideways in embarrassment.

- It’s weird.... - she hesitated, confused.

- What is it exactly? - He was still deep inside her, but he didn’t move, looking at her expectantly.

She seemed puzzled about something, but he couldn’t see the worry on her face. Rather, it looked like embarrassment and an attempt to hold back a smile that somehow twitched the corners of her lips while she bit her lower lip.

- I... I think...