Page 86 of His Hell Girl

"Say it," I rasp out, my mouth watering for a taste.

"Yours," she whimpers, trying to get me closer. "I'm all yours." She gives me the words that have the power to unman me.

I trail my nose up her pussy, prying her lips open and giving her a long lick, lapping up her juices. She's already dripping, her pussy gushing out nectar for me to get drunk on.

"I was made to worship your pussy, hell girl," I say as I drink her in. It's sweetness and sin mixed together in a deadly combination. Like ambrosia for a mere mortal, her essence has the power to make me invincible. Because with her by my side, I truly feel indestructible.

Her hands find their way into my hair as I settle my attention onto her clit, sucking it into my mouth and making her scream in pleasure, her legs quivering, her thighs clenching around my head as she tries to keep me locked in place.

Her breaths are uneven, and I don't let her get even one second of rest as I continue to tease her, eating her pussy up like it's the best meal I've had in my entire life. By now, we've explored each other's bodies enough to know exactly what the other likes, and I love using that knowledge to drive her crazy—time after time.

By the time I'm done with her, she's going to be so wet and relaxed she's going to forget all about her fear, her pussy perfectly primed to swallow me all up.

Using my tongue, I swirl it around her entrance, pushing it inside just enough to tickle the outer wall, knowing it only takes a few strokes for her to come.

"Vlad!" she screams, her voice increasingly louder, her hands wreaking havoc on my scalp.

Still, I don't stop.

I feel the way her body's trembling as she's coming down from her climax, and I want her to ride her pleasure longer.

I push two fingers at her entrance, testing her tightness. She's still snug as a glove, and for a moment I fear it might be painful for her again. But as soon as that thought crosses my mind I realize that if she still feels pain, then I haven't done my job right.

My mouth on her clit, I start moving them in and out, feeling her walls clamp down on my fingers, her moans vibrating in the air. Adding a third finger, I try to stretch her even more.

"Vlad…" she whispers with an uncertain tone, her eyes wide open to stare at me.

"Shhh." I blow air over her clit, continuing to pump three fingers in and out of her. Although apprehensive in the beginning, she's starting to relax her muscles, her entrance stretched to allow for the extra girth.

I increase the speed, biting on her clit at the same time.

"Fuck! Vlad… I can't…" She tries to speak, but her entire body crashes as she starts trembling uncontrollably, her orgasm reverberating through every cell, and every corner of her being. Mouth agape, eyes rolled into the back of her head, she can only ride her pleasure before it starts to subside.

Seeing her undone like this alone is better than a thousand orgasms, her lips parted, her cheeks flushed.

I move up her body, still trailing kisses up her neck, sucking on her skin to place more visible marks on her body, wantingeveryoneto see who she belongs to.

"I love you," I whisper before I take her lips in a long kiss, using my hand to align my cock to her entrance.

I only get to nudge the head inside her warm heat before I feel her tense, her entire body stiffening up under me.

"Sisi," I raise my head to look at her and I see the unshed tears at the corner of her eyes. She's trembling slightly as she tries to hold herself still. "We can stop," I tell her, my hand caressing her cheek.

"No." She shakes her head. "I want this. I really do." She grips my shoulders, her legs tightening around my ass as she tries to bring me into her.

Her features are strained, her eyes immediately closing as she waits for pain to come. Somehow, that alone is enough to make me stop.

Placing my palms on her ass, I turn us around until my back hits the mattress, Sisi bouncing on top of me.

Her eyes widen as she sees the shift in positions. Her pussy is sitting right on top of the base of my cock, her wetness dripping over my balls and making me groan in frustration.

So close yet so far.

Her gaze settles on my cock, apprehension in her eyes as she brushes one hand over my length, her lips pursing as she isundoubtedly thinking about my size and what that will mean to her body.

"Sisi, look at me." I push her chin up. "This is all yours." I motion to my body. "You're in control, hell girl. So use me," I prompt her, hoping that by giving her the reins over this it seems less daunting.

It takes everything in me to stay still as she slowly starts rocking over my cock, her eyes still assessing it with mild trepidation.

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