The Bloody Crown
Chapter 51: Obscene
Thea
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Oh, heavens, that was amazing. His mouth was created in order to bring pleasure to my lips and my already so sensitive and swollen nipples. I no longer melted in his hands, but burned alive without the possibility of escape.
His fingers began to work on my bud even more aggressively, and I could no longer gather my thoughts together. They all disappeared from my head at once, leaving only an empty echo of my moans and his heavy sighs.
His movements were excruciating for me. They did not bring me pain or suffering, but they did not bring me relief either, but only pushed me even more towards the abyss. This stupid king, why is he torturing me like this?
I couldn’t deny that I liked it all, but I wanted more, much more. With his fingers, he fleetingly and easily touched the entrance to my femininity, making me cry out from such an unexpected action. And I couldn’t deny that I wanted him to do it again, and maybe even go further.
And he did it.
With his thumb, he continued to rub my arousal, while the other finger slowly and carefully penetrated inside, taking me by surprise. It was so... so strange, but nice. No, even this word could not describe all the colors of my feelings. I felt how tight he was going inside, how my walls were squeezing and enveloping him, as if licking him.
- Oh, you’re so hot there. So wet for me. - Raphael whispered.
The movements were slow but rhythmic. Inside and back again, and inside again. A completely new discovery for me, a new pleasure, even more burning than what he did with my nipples.
With each new push, I climbed higher in this growing heat. He continued his attacks by adding another finger inside, stretching me even more from the inside. His movements inside became stronger, more assertive, tougher and faster. It seemed to me that I could lose consciousness at any moment if I did not feel relief.
And as if he understood my thoughts, he drowned out my torment with his kiss, deep and fierce, matching his movements inside me. And I accepted this gift with joy and relief, responding with the same vehemence, welcoming his rude and impudent language. My hands rested on his shoulders, slid down his neck and tangled in his black, unruly, but soft hair.
I squeezed and pulled at them, trying to bring him closer to me even, harder, tighter, wanting to feel his weight pressing me against the soft mattress.
- Ah. – I gasped when he bit my lip, hard, passionately.
He sat up and my gaze met his. I saw a glow in his eyes, full of desire and lust, which overwhelmed him as much as me. He was breathing heavily and licking his lips wet from our saliva.
- Don’t make that look, baby. – he whispered, clenching his lower lip with his teeth. -I want to eat you.
Something in his look told me that he wasn’t joking, but he wasn’t telling the truth either. As if his words had some hidden subtext that I couldn’t decipher. And not wanting to spoil this wonderful moment, I pulled him by the neck again, lowering him lower for a new kissing session.
- I... I’m so... - between sighs and touching my lips, I tried to say something.
- You`re so?.. - Raphael kept up with me, pushing me to speak further with a playful smile.
- It’s so hot inside, so good. Ah. – he was even more actively caressing my bud with his thumb, and the movement of his fingers inside was gaining momentum, roughly pushing me to the growing peak of pleasure. – Ah, Raphael...
- Yes, baby? - his voice was husky, so sexy and mesmerizing.
- I can’t take it anymore. It’s so weird. - moaning louder and more often, I felt all my muscles tense up, clench into a tight string. Every thrust of his, every burning kiss on my skin, every circular touch of my excited clitoris burned me alive.
The sensations rolled over me like an indomitable tsunami wave, which threatened to engulf me in its depths, to spin, crumple and break in one second if Raphael did not do something to help me now.
- Come on, my dear, come to me. Cum for me. - He whispered fervently in my ear, making my whole body cringe.
A bright flash before my eyes and like a bolt of lightning passed through me. My whole body tensed and shuddered for a second, and then just as quickly relaxed and went limp.
I didn’t even notice that I was holding my breath at the peak, and only when it was over, I was able to exhale heavily and intermittently, realizing that I was still alive and that this infernal flame hadn’t consumed me.
My whole body and hair were sweaty from the heat, a strands in a scatter stuck to my face, lips, chest. I was breathing heavily, feeling a pleasant languor and weakness all over my body, and only the heaviness of Raphael from above reminded me of what we had just been doing.
He gently pulled out his fingers that were still inside, making me feel an unpleasant emptiness. I was so engrossed in my first orgasm in my life that I stopped noticing anything around, enjoying the residual aftertaste.
He greedily licked his fingers that had just been inside me, knocking me out of oblivion. With my eyes and mouth wide open in surprise, I couldn’t understand what I was feeling from this gesture of his. But his next words gave me an answer.
- You taste so sweet. – his tongue slowly wandered over his lower lip, licking the remnants of my juice. - Next time I’ll taste you right away with my lips.
I was filled with embarrassment, it was so audacious and indecent, but at the same time now I felt some other closeness between us. Mutual.
He helped me up, straightening the petticoats of the dress, while I pulled on the top and covered my chest with an unbuttoned corset. He got off the bed and turned his head towards the front door.
Overcoming my awkwardness, I lightly touched his hand, drawing his attention back to me. He looked expectant, but with tenderness.
- Um... don’t I need to... Well, to make you feel good too? - the corners of his lips twitched in a slight reassuring smile, and then he bent down and softly touched my lips with his.
- I’ll be fine. You’ll have that opportunity later. - his hand caressed my cheek, and his beautiful scarlet eyes looked at me with excitement. – But I can’t help but admit that I need enough time for my little friend to calm down after your sensual moans.
He touched the huge hard bulge on his trousers with his hand, squeezing and stroking. His eyes closed, and then he exhaled loudly and instantly returned to his former unperturbed state. How does he manage to keep himself under control like this?
Completely shameless, without complexes, tightness and shyness. I liked those traits in him, although sometimes it confused me. But this is so unlike my behavior, so alien, but so attractive. I also wanted to be as liberated, so as not to think about what others would think about my actions. Will I be judged or praised. It didn’t matter, I just wanted to be able to express myself in any way I could, without restrictions.
Having cooled down a little, I remembered my problem.
- What should we do now? Someone must have heard us, especially since they’re looking for me. - there were echoes of panic in my voice.
- I put up a sound barrier. No one but me will hear your sweet voice. he rubbed his nose against mine and then kissed the tip of his nose.
- But you’re right, they’re looking for you, so tell me where you’ve been and what you’ve been doing? - He raised an exquisitely shaped eyebrow and looked at me searchingly.
Oh, right, before I was caught, I was trying to find Raphael. I have to tell him what I found and what I saw. Without his help, I am powerless here.