Sending waves of pleasure

**Steamy Chapter**
"Don't you have to work?" Lilith asked, resting her head against Apollyon's shoulder. She traced her fingers along his, her touch was both gentle and comforting. She tilted her head to look at him, her eyes searching his face.
"I chose to be with you today," Apollyon replied, nuzzling his nose into her soft hair and inhaling its sweet fragrance.
Lilith sighed softly. "I'm sorry for blaming you for my father's death. I've come to realize that it wasn't your fault."
Apollyon tightened his hold on her, gratitude evident in his voice. "Thank you for trusting me. I promised you we would find out what really happened that day, and we will."
Lilith nodded with a determined expression. "Yes. But how will you fight those sorcerers? They've returned to seal you and the others. I heard it from your brothers," she added, concern lacing her words.
"I'm working on that," Apollyon said.
"Hmm."
"Will you betray me?"
Lilith's eyes suddenly widened and she turned to look at him. "Why did you say that?" She hadn't expected this question from him.
"Because it's a good opportunity for you to get rid of me," Apollyon affirmed, his tone laced with a mix of resignation and vulnerability.
Lilith winced, feeling the weight of her past accusations. Her words had often been like sharp knives, each one cutting deeper into his heart. She knew she had hurt him deeply. "No. You'll see me by your side," she proclaimed, her voice firm and full of promise. "Do you doubt me?" she asked, searching his eyes for an answer.
Apollyon gently tucked a loose strand of her hair behind her ear and lifted her chin so she could meet his gaze. "No. It's just hard to believe that you’ve confessed and that your mind has become so clear now."
"When you started neglecting me, I realized your value," Lilith admitted, her voice softening as she lowered her eyes. "I have hurt you deeply in the past," she continued, her guilt was evident in those words. "I wish you hadn’t left this mark on me. At least then, I could have lived among the people," she murmured, her fingers lightly touching the mark.
Apollyon's eyes softened with regret. "I wanted to protect you. I'm sorry I couldn't find another way," he said. He leaned down and kissed her lips tenderly.
Lilith began to reciprocate, her hands moving to rest on his shoulders. She leaned into him, a few strands of her hair falling forward. She knelt beside him while his one hand wrapped around her waist, his other moved to the back of her head, drawing her close.
Their tongues intertwined, each fighting for dominance in the other's mouth. Lilith struggled to keep up with Apollyon's fervent pace, her breathing turning ragged as she began to slow down.
"Mmmh..." Lilith moaned into his mouth, trying to pull away, but he held her firmly. Her knees wobbled, and sensing her instability, he grabbed her and effortlessly made her straddle his lap.
Only when he felt her lungs were completely out of oxygen did he release her mouth from his, allowing her a moment to catch her breath.
But Apollyon didn't stop there. He began to shower kisses along her jawline, moving down to her neck, sending shivers down her spine. His hands roamed her body, slowly exposing her curves from beneath the loose dress she wore.
Lilith's eyes fluttered open and closed, her chest rising and falling rapidly. Each touch from Apollyon sent electric shocks through her body, overwhelming her senses.
"You are so sensitive, love," Apollyon whispered in her ear, his breath warm and tantalizing.
His fingers played with her perks. He would tease and caress them, getting every kind of response he desired.
He bit her earlobe gently, eliciting another moan from her as he continued to pleasure her, focusing solely on fondling her breasts.
Lilith's voice filled the chamber, once silent and serene, now echoing with her cries of pleasure.
"Please, I-I..." she stammered, her mind unable to focus amidst the overwhelming sensations.
"Please what, darling?" Apollyon asked huskily, his breath brushing against her plump lips, now swollen from their passionate kisses.
"More," Lilith managed to pronounce, her voice a desperate plea.
Apollyon smirked, his eyes darkened with desire. He moved his hand down slowly, stopping his kisses and demanding her full attention.
"If you lose eye contact, I won't fulfill your wish," he said, his voice low and commanding.
Lilith gulped, her gaze locking onto his. His fingers journeyed down from the valley between her breasts, to her belly, to her navel, and then further down.
She bit her bottom lip, anticipation building as Apollyon's hand disappeared into her most intimate region, a place that ached and begged for his touch.
"Ahhh!" she cried out the moment his thick, long finger entered her, sending waves of pleasure through her body.
Her breath hitched, her moans growing louder as he moved his finger inside her, expertly finding her most sensitive spots. She clung to him, her nails digging into his shoulders as the intensity of his touch drove her to the edge.
Apollyon watched her with a mix of adoration and satisfaction, his eyes never leaving hers.
"That's it, my love. Let go," he encouraged, his voice a soothing balm against the storm of sensations she was experiencing.
Lilith's eyes fluttered, but she fought to keep them open, her gaze fixed on his.
"Ahhh! Ahhh!! Apollyon! Angh!"
Lilith's cries and moans intensified as Apollyon added another finger, pushing her closer to the edge.
He pleasured her with a relentless intensity, each movement calculated to drive her wild. Her body trembled, her nails digging into his shoulders as the sensations overwhelmed her.
Finally, she climaxed with a loud, piercing moan, her body quivering uncontrollably as beads of sweat trickled down her temple. Her lips parted, gasping for breath as the waves of pleasure coursed through her.
"That was..." she began, her voice breathless and shaky.
"Incredible, Lilith," Apollyon whispered, his voice filled with a mix of satisfaction and desire.
He brought his fingers to his mouth and licked them clean with his tongue, the sight of which sent another jolt of arousal through her.
She watched, mesmerized, as he savored the taste of her.
The intensity of his gaze and the raw sensuality of his actions left her breathless.
She knew the pleasure hadn’t ended there; her body still hummed with anticipation, ready and eager for more.