Page 65 of Renascence
“You don’t need to see me.” I trail my nose along her neck, her body shivering as I whisper against her skin, “Feel me, Emily.”
Cradling her face, I place a gentle kiss on her lips. She tries to deepen it but I pull back, smacking her ass. She yelps, offering an apology.
“Sorry. You’re in charge.”
“That’s right. Naughty girls don’t get to come, Emily.”
“I’ll be good, I promise.”
I chuckle, pressing the head of my dick to her clit. She groans, spreading her thighs wider. I wrap my arms around them, lifting her off the floor and sliding inside her.
“Venom,” she moans.
Her thighs tremble, pussy tightening around me. I don’t move, savoring the feeling of her tight, wet, paradise pussy. “Fuck.”
We need to talk. I have to feel her bare. I’ll take every test she wants me to, but me and Emily skin to skin will happen.
I pull back slowly, sinking into her again. Her moans spur me on and I move faster, pumping into her. Her muscles contract, gripping me with every thrust. I grab the clamp chain between my teeth, tugging on it.
“Fuck, that feels so good. More… more!”
I pull out of her, lifting her as I kneel, placing her legs on my shoulders. Burying my face in her pussy, I suck her clit into my mouth. She cries out, thighs locking around my head, and I moan when her taste hits my tongue. I can’t get enough of this woman. Swirling my tongue over her lips, I slip it inside her and growl as she screams. I shift again, wrapping her legs around my hips as I slam into her.
“Venom!”
“Scream as loud as you need to, Emily. No one around to hear you but me, and I love that shit.”
“Oh… I think…God, I’m coming!”
I sink my fingertips into her ass cheeks, giving her everything I have, every ounce of strength, every inch of my dick. Her pussy clamps down on me. My balls tighten. The moment she starts to spasm, I erupt inside her.
“Venom!” she screams again.
“Fuck!”
I thrust deep, holding my position as we both ride out our orgasms. Once I’ve come down, I release her hands and lay her on the bed. She’s limp, breathing heavily. I slip the clamps off, soothing her nipples with my mouth. She moans but doesn’t move. I doubt she can.
Her eyes flutter open when I remove the blindfold.
“Wow.”
“Thanks, but that’s not even my best, darlin’.”
I walk away to the sound of her giggles, disposing of the condom and taking care of the toys. When I return after a shower, Emily is under the covers, already drifting off. I could curl up next to her and sleep, breathe in her scent all night. I could, but I won’t.
I can’t.
I think I’d like it too much.
***Emily***
Beard burn.
It’s a thing.
Ooh, lawd, it’s a thing!My thighs and vag lips are sore in a way that hurts but reminds me of Venom’s head buried between my legs. I’ve gone from living without oral to not knowing if I can live without it. It’s that good.
He’sthat good.
