Fifty-Three

Liz giggled when I threw her on the bed. Her hair flew all around her, spilling on the pillows. I stared at her, love pouring out my eyes. She was beautiful, and I could get over the fact we were in our bed. It may be a replica, but those dragons had a lot of stories to tell. My pants were already on the floor, and I crawled to her, eager to rip those barely there pieces of cloth she liked so much to wear.
“You’ll never be alone again, Vlad.”
I felt tears pricking in the back of my eyes by the loving way those words left her beautiful lips. I had to gather all my strength not to let them fall. It turned my insides into mush, and my only reaction was to kiss her into oblivion.
She tried to touch me, but I pinned both her hands to the pillows above her head, holding them there. My little devil looked like a nymph, lying on the bed all flushed and glazed eyes at my mercy.
I slid my free hand down her neck in a playful caress, memorizing the silken texture of her tattooed skin and reaching for her tempting breasts. They fit in my palms with perfection as I cupped one of them, making soft circles with my thumb and bringing them into rock-hard peaks. My lips closed on the other, and her moans just worked like kerosene to a bonfire, fueling even more the molten lava flowing in my veins. She writhed underneath my mouth, arching her back, offering them to me like a pagan goddess. I swirled my tongue on each pink nipple, alternating between sucking and nibbling, driving her crazy under my devilish assault.
“You’re so beautiful, Liz.” I bit softly on the side of her luscious swells. “And mine, only mine…” Lord, she smelled so good, the lavender and berries scent radiated from her skin, giving life to all those flowers imprinted there.
“Please, Vlad. You’re behaving like a naughty boy…” She moaned, struggling to take a breath. I wasn’t sure for how long I’d last before I buried myself in her if she kept making those sinful sounds.
“Tell me, dragă. What do you want?” I asked, still pleasuring myself on her throbbing breasts, sucking and caressing them with great satisfaction. Grazing my beard on her aroused skin, feeling her shiver in rapture.
“Touch you, I have to touch you, please...”
“Not yet.” I nipped on the soft skin of her breast and chuckled when she grunted in frustration. I rolled her rosy nipple between my fingers while I sucked the other into my mouth, just to listen to her breath catch in her throat. An impish glint flickered in those lavenders. I knew she would retaliate, and I couldn’t wait for it.
I let go with a pop and kept with my exploration, gliding further down. Splaying my hand on her belly, I felt each muscle contract, expectant. I delivered kisses all over her and I couldn’t stop massaging her body, seeing her come undone under my touch and fire spread all over her. She bucked hard on my hand when I reached her moist center, so wet, waiting for me. I plunged my fingers inside her and pressed her little nub with my thumb, and the swift intake of her breath just made my cock harder.
“Grizzly! I can’t… Anymore…”
“You have to remember what you’re gonna miss, next time you disobey me, Liz.” I moved my fingers in and out of her fast and hard, twisting inside and reaching the right spot, taking her to the brink of insanity.
Her entire body was hot and needy. A sheer coat of sweat covered her skin, tasting a little salty on my tongue. I finally let go of her hands, and she didn’t waste time grabbing my hair and pulling me to her. She slanted her lips on mine with passionate hunger, and I lost myself in her sweet, hot mouth. I was so enthralled by her I didn’t realise she had flipped me over. How could she do such a feat? I had no clue, and as for now I couldn’t care less.
“Are you ready to pay for your sins, Grizzly?” Blowing some warm air in my ear, she whispered. A shiver went down my body, and if I couldn’t get any thicker and harder, I did.
“Liz…”
“You teased and didn’t deliver, that’s a naughty boy thing to do… Grizzly!” She had an impish smile dancing on those sinful, plump lips as she sat on top of me. Sparks of hell blazed in her eyes. My demon roared in my head and when I tried to touch her, she swatted my hand off like a fly. “No touch!”
She placed both her hands on my chest, raking her nails over my muscles. If her purpose was to drive me insane, she was getting there. Liz descended on me, scraping her teeth on the crook of my neck, traveling down to my shoulder, kissing and nipping, then twirling her tongue in a soothing caress afterwards.
“I wished I’d bite you the way you do to me…” She sighed all dreamy, and if my demon wasn’t in love with her yet, now he was cooing like a bird from hell after her words. She slid down my torso and reached for my flat nipples, nibbling and licking at them and moving down on me and grinding her wetness on my already painful self.
She was about to play with my belly button when she looked at me from behind her lashes with a smirk, and lazily licked her lips, as if I was her tasty meal, and I could swear those gorgeous lavenders flicked red. I knew my own eyes glowed bright golden in expectation of her next move. My canines lengthened as her hot and soft mouth wrapped around me like a glove.
“Woman! Wicked woman…” I gritted out and bunched up my fingers in her hair, unable to hold myself. Her velvety tongue followed the thick vein in my throbbing cock to the base, then up again, taking her time. This devil swirled her tongue and placed feather light kisses on the tip of my length. Not even for one second she let go of my eyes, watching in ecstasy the havoc she wrecked on me.
When she took me back in her mouth and closed her eyes, enjoying the control I gave her over me, she sucked me hard. I gripped at the sheets and my head tipped back, my eyes rolling in the back of my skull. I experienced a little death right there, and if that was heaven, then I was in the right place.
This woman would be the end of me, taking me down her throat and humming. The vibrations traveled through my body, making me thrust my hips into her sinful mouth, following her movements, taking pleasure to a new level. I was getting closer, and I didn’t want to finish in her mouth, not that I would complain, but I wanted her surrounding me, screaming my name. I gripped on her hair and dragged her out of there, bringing her up to my hungry mouth, kissing her hard.
“Hey little demon, come out and play with me!” She whispered into my ear. That was it. My demon took over. If it was what she wanted, he had no option but to oblige.
Flipping her over, she laid on her stomach as I hooked her by the waist. Without a thought, I plunged hard into her, filling her up to the hilt. She gasped out my name like a chant and just added to my burning state of mind. I growled low, feeling her around me as my thoughts vanished from my mind. I thrusted into her long and deep, and my fingers found her little bundle of nerves, delivering small circles and applying some pressure.
“Grizzly…”
“You wanted to play, didn’t you?” I grunted and pulled Liz up. Her back rested on my chest as my arm moved from her waist to her breasts and the other was busy in her soft folds. She had such a beautiful neck. I nuzzled on her shoulders, brushing my lips on her nape, and when my demon roared I bit at the soft spot in the curve of her neck. She whimpered and her body tensed, gripping me hard.
My name was like a mantra on her lips as her walls clenched around me, milking my cock and sending me to a place beyond insanity. I increased my pace, pounding hard and fast into her, and sweet raspy sounds stumbled from her mouth while I gulped down her addicting crimson nectar, sending my hips into a craze, taking us into a vortex of sensations, and matching our hearts to the storm raging outside.
Her breathing became quick and shallow, coming in ragged gasps. I licked her wound, placing a light kiss on it. Then she thrashed down hard in my arms, clenching around me and chanting my name. I was already on top of my own release, erupting inside her and shattering into a million pieces I’ve never thought possible. With a loud grunt, we fell on the bed on top of each other. I kissed her back, enjoying the aftershocks of our wild lovemaking.
After a few minutes of catching my breath, I rolled over, pulling her to me. We were spent, our hearts still so erratic I thought they would never quiet down. Then she raised her head, staring at me, all flushed and wild. Those lavenders were different. There was something else in them.
“What dragă?” I inquired, a little puzzled. I knew something had happened earlier.
“Nothing, just admiring you.” She sighed, caressing my face, her thumb tracing across my lips. “Dad made you even more handsome.”
“What’s going on in that little head of yours?” I caught her hand in mine, taking to my lips, kissing her fingers. I recognised that look. For the first time, she saw me through my Liz’s eyes, I was sure of it.
“Rest, old man, or you won’t be up for a repeat!” She teased me with an evil grin. I was aware she was distracting me. She needed time to sort everything in her mind, and I could give her that.
“Liz!” I growled and pinned her to the mattress.