Chapter 43 #2
Azurill stepped back toward me, his hands finding the bare skin of my shoulders as he began to run his hands slowly down my body.
His palms encompassed so much of me at once, and the feel of his hands cupping my breasts, running over my stomach, pinching my hips…
I was sure I’d never been this worked up just from someone touching me above the waist before.
My lower half wasn’t even involved yet and I was about to turn into a puddle.
“You’re so fucking beautiful,” Azurill whispered in a rough voice, “Linnea.”
A ragged gasp tore from my throat, my heart surely about to rip out of my chest and fly away. My watering eyes met his, liquid pools of teal that shone with a light I had never seen before—a light that shone straight through to the real me.
“Az.” I struggled to voice my words, the emotion choking me. “Please.”
His lips caught mine, and as his tongue caressed my own, his fingers were busy ripping away my panties, a rush of cool air hitting my now exposed and overheated flesh.
When he pulled his mouth away, I whined in protest until he began kissing down my body.
Nipping and licking along the column of my throat and making me groan in delight, biting and sucking at my nipples in turn, and making me moan as the feeling shot straight to my clit.
He hit his knees, grabbing my thighs and hoisting me up until both legs rested over his shoulders, the wall doing the rest of the work to keep me upright. My gasp was lost in the moan that followed as Azurill dove into me with all the enthusiasm he’d been keeping leashed.
His tongue was too talented, licking up, around, and then down before swirling along my clit in repeated tight circles.
My hand reached down to clutch at his hair, yanking on it and screaming out as he suddenly sucked my clit into his mouth, his teeth lightly scraping over it and making my voice hit a pitch I didn’t even know was possible.
His other hand remained busy, teasing along my entrance before thrusting two fingers inside me.
The sound was obscene in the very best way, my arousal having been built up after all the teasing.
It allowed him to easily slide another finger in, those long, slender digits reaching up within me and hitting a spot that had twinkling diamonds flashing in my vision.
My hips bucked up into his mouth, his rumbling laugh adding an exquisite vibration just as his lips closed around my clit and his fingers thrust in deep and hard, forcing my orgasm from me without warning.
“Azurill!” I couldn’t help screaming as my climax wracked through me, my entire body shaking as my nails gouged into the wall while the other hand used my grip on his hair to ride out my orgasm, forcing his face deeper as I undulated against him.
Not that he complained. He seemed quite happy to be buried between my thighs, lapping at me as he brought me down, until I sagged completely against the wall.
Before I could begin to move my legs off his shoulders, he looked up with a pleased smirk and maneuvered my legs from their current position to his waist, hiking me further up the wall.
His hands went to his belt, unbuckling it quickly, before undoing his pants and shifting them down until his cock finally sprang free. My mouth about watered, and I reached out a hand to wrap around the hard shaft, pumping it once from the bottom to the top of his weeping head.
“Linnea,” Azurill groaned, his head falling forward to rest against mine as I explored the delicious specimen before me. Enjoying the long descent each time I moved my hand, getting more excited by the second at the thought of it inside of me.
It had been way too long since I’d enjoyed a long, thick cock such as this, and Azurill promised to be a ride I’d enjoy for a very long time.
“I need you, now,” he growled, brushing my hand away as I smirked delightedly.
My breath hitched as he notched himself at my entrance, pushing in slowly as my cunt stretched around his girth. My hands found his shoulders, digging my nails in and bracing myself as he filled me completely, bottoming out after an endless eternity of a minute.
We both watched the tantalizing image of his cock being engulfed, but once he was in, our eyes met.
The spark between us ignited into a flame, and our lips met in a crash that I felt reverberate through my bones…
though that could have also been the thrust of his hips as he hammered his cock back into me.
I was deliciously full, my tongue dueling with Azurill’s as my limbs wrapped around him, and it was almost too much—this perfect moment I thought I could never have.
My hips thrust back against him, meeting his rhythm as he drove inside me with all the passion we’d had to hold back until now. When our lips parted to breathe, he instantly found my neck, leaving biting, sucking kisses that inflamed me and would surely leave marks tomorrow.
My hands clawed at his remaining clothing, throwing his vest to the floor before ripping his shirt straight down the middle and knocking it away.
It provided me with a gorgeous view, his chiseled chest colored in the gems of every court.
My hand found the pearl over his heart, making me swallow hard for a moment, before I distracted myself with the lines of his muscles instead, and I raked my nails down them.
The hiss Azurill gave had a smirk rising on my lips.
“Fuck,” Azurill groaned into my skin, “Never felt anything this good before. You’re a dream I never thought I’d get, Linnea. A ghost that haunted me all my life, brought to life before my eyes in the form of the most perfect woman I could imagine. It feels like it can’t be real.”
“It’s real, Az,” I replied, my voice throaty and low from our exertions.
“It’s more real than anything I’ve experienced in fifteen years.
My life ended the day my house fell. I’ve felt nothing but grief and anger since that day…
until you.” My voice caught, and he looked up to meet my eyes, slowing his thrusts slightly, the moment between us so intense, it felt like it could snap at any second.
“I came here for vengeance, for an end to it all, but instead, you’ve made me feel like my life has begun again. ”
I slid my hand up to cup his cheek, our hips meeting and grinding together, my mouth opening on a silent moan, before I was able to whisper the words. “You’re right, I was a ghost. But you’ve brought me back to life, Az.”
Azurill moaned desperately, grabbing my face and bringing me back for a kiss that left my toes curling.
He thrust his hips up into me in a hard, frantic rhythm.
We clutched and clawed and bit at each other as if we could crack each other open and reach what laid inside, but as I felt my orgasm approaching, I didn’t want it to end.
It was inevitable, however, and I let loose a bellowing scream as my orgasm exploded, my legs tightening around his hips as I bit down on his bottom lip.
My walls clenched around Azurill’s cock, making his hips stutter before he followed right behind me, releasing deep into me with a tortured groan.
“In this life, Mini-Dite,” Azurill began, his teal eyes twinkling with promise, “I will ensure you have everything you were ever kept from. The rest of your long life will make your years outside court seem like a blip in comparison. I will give you everything you’ve been missing.
I will ensure the rest of your life makes up for every year you lost.”
My breath hitched at his heated words, his eyes captivating me as if I was under a spell as he concluded, “I will give you a life that shines brighter than any diamond.”
I couldn’t begin to form words, grabbing his face and bringing him in for a hard kiss, hoping to make him as breathless as he made me.
We were panting, sweaty, and yet not nearly done, our eyes met with a knowing gleam, and before I knew it, I was bent over the sofa, with Azurill sliding back inside me. The connection between us drove us on, the sofa, the bed, the wall again. It never felt like enough.
But we were determined to keep going until our bodies could no longer take it.