Gripping the edge of his trousers I slid my hand between us until the hot touch of his silky cock rested in my palm. Kaius’ hands flexed against me in reaction for a second before he kissed me harder, tongue plunging into my mouth as I held him in my grasp, slowly pumping his solid length, fingers running over the piercings I was eager to explore.
I broke our kiss to unbutton his trousers and free his swollen cock. It sprang forward, bobbing as precum beaded from his tip and thick veins stood stark against the emerald gems that decorated his shaft. Dropping to my knees I was desperate for a taste of him, to feel his length fill my throat. Ignoring the hardness of the floor, I tilted my head back basking in the unmistakable lust that filled every inch of his expression. The way his throat bobbed, tattooed skin shifting as he swallowed, watching me on my knees for him.
How his breaths came in rapid intakes, and his hands were clenched tight at his side. I directed my focus on the thick shaft that was now perfectly in line with my mouth.
Leaning forward, I ran my tongue up his length, feeling every bar that was pierced through him, counting in my head as I made it past the seventh and swirling my tongue over the thick head as I grasped the base. The taste of his precum swept over my senses, energy coursing through me as I lapped at him again, salivating at the flavour of him.
“Goldie, you don’t have to,” Kaius grit out, trying hard to maintain his control.
“You can worship me another time, Kaius,” I said, remembering his words from the caves. “But right now, I need to taste you.”
I took him into my mouth, opening wide and closing my lips around him, swallowing down every inch I could manage as the emeralds from his piercings pressed into my tongue. It was a new feeling, but I relished the feel of him hot and heavy in my mouth.
Excitement coursed through my body as I began to work him, moving my mouth faster and faster as he gasped above me, desire tightening my insides. My fingers dug into his thighs as I continued sucking his cock, flattening my tongue along his shaft with each glide upwards.
“Fuck, Goldie…” Kaius breathed out roughly, and I flicked my eyes up to look at him. His own were gleaming like quicksilver, hooded with the lust that surrounded us, and contentment flooded me as I watched his control shatter.
Kaius’ hands fisted in my hair as he pressed himself to the hilt. The head of his cock hit the back of my throat, making me gag before he pulled back slightly, saliva falling from my lips.
The energy in the air that was billowing from both of us crackled with power as Kaius took over the pace, pulling me up and down his length as he wished.
He thrust forward until my nose was almost pressed against his pelvis, my throat so unbelievably full I couldn’t breathe around the thickness of him. Holding me there until my eyes watered as my airways were cut off and tears slid down my face, but all it did was set me alight, scraping along the edges of my nerves until they blazed.
“You’re going to swallow all of me, aren’t you, pretty girl?” he hissed through his clenched teeth, the words reinforcing my longing to do this for him.
I nodded as much as I could with my throat full, moaning around his length and knowing I would take everything he had to give me.
And take it gladly.
I needed a level of roughness that not everyone was capable of giving, let alone giving it well. It required a trust that you couldn’t find with just anyone.
Yet here I was in Kaius’ hands, knowing he could give me what I wanted, and I trusted him to do just that. With his hold on my hair sliding me down his length, hitting the back of my throat, I didn’t think about the memories. All my thoughts were centred on how Kaius was coming undone because of me, at the soft grunts of pleasure that fell from his mouth and felt like little drops of ecstasy as they reached my ears.
I squeezed my thighs together, visibly squirming to relieve the ache that increased there as he took control.
“Do you need that needy little cunt touched again already?” he teased, as he noticed my movements, my tongue tracing over every line of piercing as I bobbed my head up and down, whimpering around him as his words heightened my already sensitive body.
Kaius adjusted his stance, sliding one booted foot between my legs torturously close to my throbbing pussy and commanded, “Use it.”
Instantly I dropped down onto the hardness of his black, leather boots. I could feel the wetness that coated me, certain there would be a wet patch on his foot once I moved, but as my pleasure began to build with every roll of my hips, I couldn’t find it in me to care.
“You look so beautiful with your throat full of my cock, Goldie.”
Kaius’ hands kept my head in place, his hips now thrusting his throbbing cock into my mouth. Using me as he needed.
As I wanted him to.
A low growl rippled from his chest, and I felt the dark touch of shadows caress my skin in a stinging trail down my cheek.
And with its touch, I came for the second time since I’d found Kaius in my room. My orgasm exploded within me while grinding on the toe of his boot, with his cock filling my mouth as I shouted out around it.
Kaius didn’t let me have a second to recover, to let the waves of my orgasm run their course. Instead, he continued chasing his own pleasure, tears falling from my eyes and the obscene sounds of his cock sliding in and out of my mouth was now imprinted into my memories.
An immense level of satisfaction sang through my body as his hand tightened its grip and his thrusts into me becameless measured. His carnal need to come overtaking his want to prolong my mouth wrapped around him, to watch me on my knees for him for just a little while longer.
With a deep groan, Kaius came, his cock thickening as he filled my throat with his hot cum, and I worked to swallow him down, eager not to lose a drop as he panted above me. I’d been waiting for this from the moment I’d seen him rise out the water in that cave. He pulled out of my mouth, his still hard dick shiny with a mix of his cum and my saliva, looking down at me with something shining in his eyes I didn't want to identify right at this moment.
I knew I looked a mess; there were definitely tear tracks trailing over my face, and I could feel the fuzziness of my swollen lips. My hair couldn’t have held up very well during that, either. But as Kaius sank to his knees in front of me, his own breaths coming as hard as my own, and cradled my face delicately in his large hands, I didn’t care.