SERAPHINE
My body was still tingling from the way Azrael had claimed me on the couch. I hadn't expected him to be this relentless each touch, each glance, each whisper burned into my mind like fire.
He didn't wait.
Azrael leaned close again, dark eyes flicking over my trembling form, scanning every reaction. "You're mine," he murmured, his voice low, husky, almost cruel.
I swallowed hard, heat pooling low, heart hammering.
My fingers trembled as they brushed over him, desperate, needy.
"I… I can't…" I whispered.
"You don't have to," he said, smirking darkly, "because I'll make you feel everything anyway."
With that, his lips descended on mine, deep, commanding, consuming. Tongues tangled, teeth grazed, and my moans filled the room as his hands roamed my back, pulling me close.
He pinched my harden nipples
"Gosh", you have a beautiful breast.
I blushed..
The firelight painted shadows over our bodies, but I barely noticed; all I could feel was him hot, dark, unyielding, possessive in every sense.
I went down on my Kneels,unzipped his pants and pulled down his short.
"Goddess"
It was even bigger than I thought.
My fingers wrapped around his cock
"A faint groan escaped him
" I lowered my head gently and licked the bead of precum at the up.
A low noise escaped his throat, I could see his full length.
Vein.
Tasting every inch, like my life depended on it
"Then I took him into my mouth.
His hand flew to my hair.
I worked hungrily, tongue swirling around the sensitive part.
"My throat tightening as I tried to take him deeper
He groaned harder.
I cupped his ball ,Sucking it in my mouth as he trembled from pleasure.
Then he shoved his cock deep into my throat.
Thrusting deeper, Harder!
Goshhh!
It was painful but I could feel pressure from the pain.
I could feel my fluid flowing down my thighs.
"I'm gonna cum
He came deep inside my throat, and i swallowed as much I could, before raising my head,
He lifted me up on his laps looking at my flushed face , mouth dripping with cum and a harden nipple .
He looked down clit dripping with with juices.
His face was mix.
Serious but with a mischievous grin.
He was loving what he was seeing.
They way I was defenseless.
His face darken with a thought of another man seeing the alluring nature of the woman sitting on him .
"He grinned....
He pressed my back against the couch, sliding his finger under my dress, over my thighs, teasing, claiming.
I gasped, arching into him instinctively, fingers clutching at his shoulders, desperate to anchor myself to him.
"You like that, don't you?" he whispered, lips brushing my ear.
"The way I touch you… the way I take you?"
"Yes…" I breathed, voice trembling,
"I… I need you…"
A low growl escaped him as he pressed closer, fingers exploring me intimately, moving with precision, dominance, and control.
Every gasp, every shiver, every moan I made fueled him, made him possess her more completely.
He shifted me slightly, positioning me on my knees, ass raised, spine arching under him.
His hands gripped my hips firmly, guiding me.
He stroked his cock one more time,
holding me in place as his cock entered me, every ridge, every pulse, every movement calculated to drive me wild.
Uhmm,
Urghh, Uhmm.
I moaned, breath hitching, hands tangling in his hair, clutching him like I would fall apart without him.
"Please… I…"
"You don't have to beg," he murmured against my neck, lips trailing down, teeth grazing lightly, "because I'll give you everything you've been craving and more.
"He moved with deliberate rhythm, each movement designed to overwhelm my senses, push me to the edge, pull me back, and then claim me again.
I trembled, moans spilling uncontrollably, body writhing, every nerve alive.
"Tell me…" he whispered, voice vibrating through my chest,
"you're mine.
Haa...
You can't resist me.
"My head fell back, eyes fluttering closed, breath coming in ragged gasps.
"I'm… yours… I can't… resist… you…"
A low, satisfied growl rumbled from him as he continued, moving with relentless precision, every touch, every thrust, every kiss a mark of possession.
Only the squeching noise from our intimacy could be heard, a slippery noise
And our body clapping together as we moaned.
Shadows flickered on the walls as we moved together, consumed by heat, obsession, and need.
My body arched, hips pressing into him, moans breaking free in desperate waves. I could feel the full weight of his obsession the way he wanted me completely, every inch, every reaction, and would take it without hesitation.
Hands tangled in hair, bodies pressed together, breaths hot and shallow, we lost ourselves in each other. The firelight flickered across sweat-slicked skin, shadows dancing over our intertwined forms. And in that moment, I understood
I was his entirely.
Every moan, every shiver, every gasp belonged to him.
And I would never, ever resist his obsession.