Page 64 of Woven Souls

“Oh no, my queen, you’re going to feel everything.”

Willow’s eyes widen as I meet her gaze.

“There will be no reprieve.”

With that, I dive in and truly devour all the nectar this flower can give me.

As I suck, tease, explore, and consume, Willow pants and moans. My name is whispered like a prayer or a curse under her breath as her body continues to leak her arousal. Her legs, still in my grip, tremble.

“Theo!”

Her body stiffens dramatically, then breaks into a quivering mass of limbs. I continue to lick and caress while she bathes in her first orgasm. As her body starts to relax, I pull away from her core and stand. Willow’s eyes are closed as she basks in her afterglow.

“Theo that was…” Willow smiles before shaking her head. “Just,wow.”

I grin although she doesn’t see it. Swiftly, I undress. As I step back towards the bed, Willow’s eyes flutter open and widen. She sits up and scoots back so I can join her on the bed, but her eyes don’t leave my body as she openly admires what she sees.

“There’s no way you’re real,” she says softly.

I chuckle.

“Just as real as you are,” I assure her as I kneel onto the bed and crawl towards her.

I stop just in front of her. Taking her face in my hands, I lean forward and kiss her thoroughly. Can she taste how delicious she is on my tongue? Willow’s hands fall onto my chest, and I shudder at the contact. With a feather light touch, her hands drift down my stomach and over my abdomen. Then one drifts lower where her fingertips find and ever so slightly caresses my erection.

Just the slightest touch causes me to grow even harder.

“I’d like to please my king,” Willow whispers against my lips.

My king…I had no intention in finding my own pleasure. This is supposed to be about Willow. But those two words are my undoing.

I groan as Willow pulls away from my mouth and lowers herself until she’s in a downward dog position in front of me. Her hand slides down my shaft twice before her mouth wraps around my dick. Oh, hell. My eyes roll up into the back of my head as her warm mouth slides down me. My cock twitches in her mouth, loving the attention. To my embarrassment, my legs tremble as her head slowly comes back up. Willow’s tongue circles the head, licking up the salty drop that I know has emerged. This time as her mouth slides back down she sucks hard.

“Fuck.”

I choke on the word and then find myself speechless as one of her hands reaches down to gently fondle my balls.

Willow takes her time. Her saliva drips down, coating me, making for a smooth glide as her head begins to bob rhythmically. Willow’s tongue dances around the underside of my dick. She applies a strategic amount of pressure here and there, pressing her tongue flat before curling around me. I groan loudly as I hit the back of her throat. When she swallows the head, causing her throat to squeeze around me, I’m pretty sure I can hear angels singing.

Do they give awards for creativity in a blowjob? If so, I need to find her a medal because by god, if I’m ready to blow already…

I don’t deserve this.

A little voice in the back of my head interrupts the mounting pleasure. The words it utters spin around in my head. It’s true. What have I done to deserve this treatment? Nothing.

I may not deserve this, but I know who does.

And that’s the thought I hold onto as my hand reaches down and pulls Willow up. Before she knows what’s happening, I have her pinned beneath me. I steal her gasp of surprise as I adjust my hips. My erection unerringly finds her warm, slick entrance without any trouble. I keep eye contact as I surge forward into her body. We both let out a strangled cry of awe. Her body is so hot and wet that I nearly cum before I have her completely sheathed around me. Breathing heavily, I force myself to calm down. I won’t cum until Willow does. My hands grip her hips in a bruising hold as I push her into the mattress. I love that there is so much to grab. She isn’t a fragile flower; she’s a sturdy woman whose body was made to be worshipped.

As I sink further into her, Willow tries to lift her hips, but I anticipate it. My grip keeps her hips pinned to the mattress. Once I’m completely submerged in her body, I lean forward and capture her mouth again.

Then my hips move.

I grind into her, pushing her into the mattress, staying deep within her warm pussy. Willow moans into my mouth. Her core clenches around me. She loves the friction. I can tell by the way she grows wetter, gushing around me, making a slippery mess. Her legs come up around my waist, but still, I force her hips still so I can stay deep and control the pleasure she feels.

It doesn’t take long before her body clenches down around my dick. I stop breathing as I force myself to hold back. When Willow’s orgasm comes, she pulls away from my mouth to let out a soundless scream. Her body grips me so tight that I can’t hold out any longer. She squeezes the orgasm from me and together we fall apart.

I roar into her shoulder as the hardest orgasm I have ever experienced barrels through me. My toes curl, my body tenses, and I can’t breathe. My dick jerks deep inside Willow’s body as I spill my soul into her.

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