Astelion POV
hungrily kissing, our mouths crashing together with a frantic, breathless. I gasped into his mouth, entirely consumed by him, as my left hand locked onto his broad shoulder and my right tangled deep into his dark hair, pulling him down even closer.
He didn't let me slip an inch. One of his hands was clamped high on my thigh, his fingers digging into my skin with a heavy, soft possessiveness, while his other hand slid lower, firmly gripping my ass cheek to hoist me up and lock me flush against his rigid frame. Every breath was a shared, desperate gasp, the friction of our bare chests rubbing together. More I need more.
The gentleness we had tried to maintain bled entirely into a thick, raw desire.
He finally broke the kiss, trailing his lips down the column of my neck. He bit gently at the soft junction where my shoulder met my neck, making a sharp shiver spark straight down to my core. I arched into him, my fingers tightening in his hair as a ragged moan escaped me.
"Tell me if you want me to stop," he rasped against my skin, his hold tightening.
I looked down at him, my eyes dark and glassy with want. "Stop asking, I don't want you to ever stop. Kiono, don't stop."
He smile.
Slowly, his mouth moved lower, kissing his way over my breast, down along my flat stomach until he reached my navel. Every touch of his lips was deliberate, a slow torture that had me twisting against the wall. When his fingers reached my underwear I suddenly felt exposed under the raw intensity of his gaze and lifted my hands to cover my face.
Kiono stopped. He gently took my wrists, wrapping his large fingers around them, and lowered them down to press a firm, lingering kiss into my open palms.
"I want to look at the rare diamond I have in my possession right now," he murmured, his voice gravelly and thick. "All of you."
Before I could even think to cover myself, he hoisted me up against the wall again. With effortless, terrifying strength, he used just one massive hand hooked under my hips to hold my weight securely against the wall. He guided my left leg up, draping it over his broad shoulder, while my right leg hung free, completely opening me to him.
His face buried between my legs instantly.
The heat of his breath against my bare skin made my entire body shudder. He started slow, pressing deep, open-mouthed kisses along my inner thighs, his lips trailing upward until the friction turned to a burning, agonizing ache of anticipation. I clutched at the wall behind me, my fingers scraping the plaster as my breath broke into desperate, ragged gasps.
Then, his tongue found my clit a slow wet flick. Letting out a breathless moan I pull his hair. I would feel his smile. He cuffed my left ass cheek and with a soft but aggress suck of my clit he rolls his tongue round it. "Yes" I moan out squeezing his shoulder. Without another warning I felt his long warm, wet tongue slid into me my nail dig into his shoulder I throw my head back against the wall. With a deliberate slow flick, curve, lick and thrust of his tongue using his free hand to rub, squeeze, caress my clit and the folds of my vaginal lips.
A agonizing patience that drove me completely insane. He swirled, lapped, and then sucked hard against my clit, using a heavy, wet rhythm that made my free leg twitch and my hips violently jerk against his mouth. The deep moans tore from the center of my chest, echoing loudly in the quiet room. Kiono didn't rush a single stroke, he just drank me in, deepening the friction and pushing firmer against me as my breaths turned into frantic, high-pitched screams of pleasure. I have never felt this before now I know what the maids were all so excited about experiencing.
"Kionoooo..."
I shattered. My vaginal walls clamped down hard as a violent wave of release crashed over a sticky warmth spilling free, I cum in his mouth. he didnt pull away tasting of me completely. Kiono sucked slightly, swallowing every single drop, refusing to let a single bit of me go to waste while my body trembled helplessly in his hold.
As the peak slowly began to pass, leaving me completely undone and breathless against the wall, Kiono carefully took my left leg off his shoulder. Before my feet could even touch the cold floor, his arms slid beneath my back and under my knees, scooping me up effortlessly into a secure, bridal style carry. He brought me into his chest, holding me like something sacred as he crossed the small space of the room and placed me gently onto the center of the bed. The sheets were still warm from earlier, untouched and completely inviting as he hovered over me.
I nodded, I reached out my hand and pull him closer my fingers curling into his skin, pulling him down. He followed the invitation, settling between my thighs. The kisses returned slower now, I could taste myself on him. He pulled back maintaining unbroken eye contact, he adjusted my position, sliding a pillow beneath my hips to angle me perfectly.
He stood up for just a brief second, his eyes never leaving mine as he unbuckled his belt, pushed his own pants down in one fluid motion. When I saw him fully, I let out a sharp gasp, completely awed by the sheer size and thickness of him. I knew he was going to be big because of his height but I didn't realized just how big. He was definitely a hard 8 inches that I heard rumors about that it was a myth, but he has proven it to be true. I've never seen one this close before, my mind whirled. Without thinking, drawn by curiosity, I reached out and let my fingers close around the hot, pulsating tip of him.
Kiono let out a choked groan, his whole body tensing.
"Sorry, its really big" I whispered, instantly startled.
Growled, his gaze snapping back to mine, dark and wild. " I liked it. I promise to be gentle"
Dropping back over me, his bare weight felt grounding, a massive pressing me deep into the mattress. He took his hardened dick and rubbed the slick, thick head of it against my non-stop already dripping, soaking wet vagina. The contact was so intensely sensitive I let out another broken moan, my toes curling into the sheets. He cupped my face, his thumb grazing my cheek with a desperate sort of tenderness.
"I want to hear you say I love you again," he whispered, his voice vibrating against my lips.
"I love you," I breathed.
He kissed me deeply, a long, consuming distraction as he guided himself carefully and pressed forward with a heavy gentleness. I moaned directly into his mouth, my hand clutching his arm as he eased back and then pushed forward again, sinking deeper. My back arched, a sharp gasp leaving me as the tight warmth stretched welcoming him slightly in. It hurt, I had never felt pain like this before. He withdrew slowly, teasingly, and then pushed in once more just the tip went in.
I startled at the sudden, thick friction, I broke the kiss and biting down hard on his shoulder to keep from screaming. Kiono let out a low, satisfied laugh against my ear, his hand smoothing over my hair, calming the panic of the sensation.
"Almost, my love," he murmured. "Take a deep breath."
I shook my head quickly, the raw emotion bubbling over. "It hurts." The words rushed out now, sharp and desperate, tearing down every wall I had left. He drove forward with one firm, unyielding thrust. He buried himself completely inside me.
My breath broke into a loud, echoing moan. His followed a low, deep sound of absolute satisfaction as he finally settled fully into me. Our hearts were racing, our bare skin fusing together in the heat. "I sorry I hurt you, are you okay?" He asked. I nodded into his shoulder.
He paused as he let my body get used to the thick stretch of him. But he didn't just hold still he was a man built for endurance, and he intended to make every second last. Keeping his length buried deeply inside me, his right hand moved to my breast rubbing, circling, kissing, sucking and pulling at my hard nipple while his left hand clamped onto my hip.
When he began to move, it was slow, a heavy, torturous friction. He bit his lower lip, trying to maintain his calm as he felt the tight, wet heat of my vagina wrapping and squeezing around his dick with every shift. He lets out a slow breathless moan. He intentionally stayed deep, his fingers reaching down between our bodies to find my clit. He began to play with me while he rolled his hips, his thumb working in steady, slow, slick, ruthless circles. With each stroke and motion, we cling to each other moaning in satisfaction. I couldn't think straight. Soon the rhythm began to pick up pace. His kisses became harder and more breathless.
Shockwave traveled through my system. The room filled with the messy, sounds of our bodies colliding and the wet friction of his fingers.
"Kiono—oh god, Kiono!" I screamed his name, my fingers clawing into his back. The intense friction drove me right over the edge. My walls clamped down around him, "Astelion!" he whispered in my ear, again my vagina pulsed and squeeze, my second orgasm shattered through me. The warm, sticky cream of my release dripped down between us, coating his dick.
Kiono growled, his eyes flashing with a dangerous has he removed his hand and licked his fingers but he didn't stop. He didn't even slow down. Matching his rhythm to my vaginal wall contracting rather than pulling back. He placed his fingers back working against my swollen clit, teasing me right through my climax.
"Again, my love," he rasped, his voice rough, completely breathless. "Let me feel it again." He kissed my neck sucking while his other hand grips firmly my left boob. He was exploring every inch of me.
He pulled my torso up off the bed against him, keeping us connected. My wet hair fell perfectly, sticking to my bare back as he pinned me against his chest, guiding my body to his fast, relentless rhythm. He drove into me harder, deeper, his dick pulsating inside my tight walls. The sheer overstimulation brought a third wave of pleasure roaring to the surface before I could even catch my breath. I cried out, my head falling back, my body completely locking up as a third, shattering orgasm wrecked me, my vagaina milking him with frantic, desperate squeezes.
"Right there, princess," he groaned, using his hanfd to move my hips harder and faster, his own control finally breaking apart under the sheer force of my grip. "Just like that."
His body went completely rigid, his muscles turning to iron. My body clamped down around him one last time, and together we broke cumming at the exact same moment. My cum iced his dick, and his thick, hot, creamy cum filled me up to the brim, spilling out over the sheets in a beautiful, messy overflow.
I collapsed limply against his chest, my eyes closed, entirely spent and shaking from the sheer exhaustion of it. Kiono kissed my forehead with an infinite gentleness before easing me back down onto the mattress.
Lying beside me, his breathing slowly began to level out. He didn't pull away completely, instead he carefully reached down, his large, warm hand sliding between my thighs. His fingers gently pressed against my core, checking the sensitive skin, checking to make sure I was okay after the intensity of what we had just done.
"Are you alright?" he murmured softly, his voice full of protective care.
I opened my glassy eyes, looking at him through the dark, and nodded weakly, a small, exhausted smile touching my lips. "I'm okay."
Relief washed over his face. He wrapped his massive arms around me, pulling me close into his chest as if afraid I might disappear. With a subtle, quiet wave of his hand, his telekinesis caught the heavy sheets, lifting them up to settle over our bare, flushed, and messy bodies.
He closed his eyes, his grip tightening around me, and drifted into a deep, quiet sleep.