Lost – Part l

Ophelia winced as she drew up his bulky arm and climbed out of bed. Onyx's sleeping face contoured with displeasure and she replaced her place with her pillow. She moved to the bathroom on her tiptoe, winching from the soreness on her way. She turned on the shower and sighed as the warm water poured down her aching body. Ophelia took the soap from the stand and applied it to her entire body. When her fingers touched his mark on her neck, she winced slightly and a delicious shudder ran down her spine. Ophelia smiled to herself as she reflected on the previous few weeks. The last few weeks have been incredible. Their relationship flourished, he moved to Dubai temporarily for her, and the love had only grown to be more deep. Onyx was becoming increasingly protective of her, and every chance he got, he showered her with his unconditional, never-ending love. He didn't leave any stone unturned in fulfilling her every desire and need. He was spoiling her rotten, and she could only imagine what he would do if they had children. She wanted children. She wished to start a small family with him, to carry the fruit of their love in her womb and to give birth to a few miniature versions of themselves. Ophelia gasped as his bulky arms wrapped around her waist from behind and pushed her against the wall. He pressed his body against her, and Ophelia moaned as she felt his needy cock pressed against her buttocks.

"What made you get out of bed?" He inquired, his voice raspy in the morning, with a hint of seduction. Ophelia moaned when he lay an open mouth kiss on the nape of her sensitive neck.
"I did put a pillow in my place." She breathed out and felt his hand travel down her stomach.
"Nothing can replace your place, Kitten. You know I can't sleep unless my arms are around you." As he nibbled her ear, he whispered. Heat rushed through her body and she could feel the warmth pooling out of her ravaged needy cunt. When the smell of her arousal reached Onyx's sharp nose, he growled. His hard-on against her butt cheeks twitched in need of attention. Ophelia gasped when his lean finger found her swollen bud. Ophelia threw her head back on his shoulder as his finger drew painfully slow circles on her bundle of nerves. On her bud, his thumb replaced his forefinger, and his middle finger swirled around her entrance, coating itself with her bodily fluid.
"Your tight little pussy is always so needy for me!" Onyx growled in her ear and Ophelia whimpered from both pain and pleasure when his finger slowly entered her ravaged hole. She could almost hear her pussy cursing her for allowing him to fuck her after he had destroyed it the night before. But what can she do, his touches were too enticing and addictive to resist. His finger entered her slowly, and she winced. Onyx came to a halt and asked, "Are you in pain, baby?" Ophelia shook her head and rolled her lower lip between her teeth.
"Just a little sore after how you ravaged my pussy last night." A husky chuckle ripped through his chest as she murmured.
"What can I do! You are just way too intoxicating to resist. And believe me, I almost went insane without you." He groaned and Ophelia rocked her hip against his body. Creating friction for his cock pressed against her ass and drawing some pleasure from his finger.
"I was only gone for three days," Ophelia said as she continued to grind herself against him. Onyx groaned and thrust two fingers inside her pussy, grabbing her crotch and he pushed her upper body against the cold tile wall halting her movement. Ophelia's moan echoed against the bathroom wall as his other hand grasped the back of her neck and leaned forward towards her ears.
"It was extremely long three days." As his fingers began to dig in and out of her dripping pussy, he growled. When his thumb pressed against her sensitive swollen bud, Ophelia mewled. He picked up his pace and his thumb drew circles on her clit. She could feel herself approaching the edge with a few hard and fast thrusts. Onyx thrust faster as he felt her pussy walls constrict around his fingers.
"You like that kitten?" He hissed into her ear and Ophelia barely hummed. He picked up his pace and as he felt her about to reach her climax, he pulled out his fingers. Ophelia opened her mouth to complain but only a loud moan came out when he abruptly entered his entire length in one thrust. His hand sensually grazed the curve of her spine and her upper body lowered. Her hip raised to the air and he grabbed her left thigh and hoisted it up in the air. His right hand grabbed the back of her and he pulled out of her. He once again entered his entire length in one thrust. Ophelia could feel her pussy constrict when a husky moan of pleasure ripped through his lips. Her hand grasped onto his bicep as he started thrusting into her. After a few more of his long and hard thrusts, she felt the knot in her abdomen tighten, her walls constrict around his length and a powerful wave of orgasm ripped through her. He slowly thrust into her a couple more times, prolonging her orgasm. Only moans of pleasure and his name came out of her lips. After she had ridden down her climax, he pulled out his still hard veiny cock out of her pussy.
He turned her around and kissed her lips. He aggressively shoved his tongue into her mouth, eliciting a gasp from her. His hand kneaded her right breast, squeezing her stiff nipple with his thumb and forefinger. His other hand delved into her hair and clasped it in his fist. He drew back, and with one glance in his eyes, she understood what he desired. She knelt on her knees, never losing eye contact with him.
Beads of white dribbled over his head. She raised her gaze to meet his, and they were engulfed in darkness that promised a lot of pleasure.
Her tongue swirled over his tip; his eyes closed as she felt him relax instantly at the contact. She could taste herself on his hard veiny cock as well as the bitter yet enticing flavour of his precum.