Chapter 30 Angel #3
He didn’t need to ask me twice. My hands latched onto my legs, arms wrapping around them as I felt air wash over my soaked pussy. Hunger and need warred within me.
Gaven’s fingers prodded at my opening, smearing the wetness already there around and around before they slid up to my clit.
Taking the delicate little bundle of nerves between his thumb and forefinger, I held my breath as the anticipation built.
He pinched my clit and I cried out, shuddering as I was sent barreling toward my orgasm from earlier.
“Not yet,” he whispered, his fingers easing off of my clit.
I could feel my thighs shaking. I cried, sobbing against my knees as the need became too much. Tears slipped over my temples and down into my hair as his breath hovered over me. Almost … so close.
“You’re so pretty down here, baby,” I heard Gaven say, the puffs of air from his words sliding across my wet flesh. “So red and swollen from my cock.” His fingers speared into my throbbing cunt and my head craned back against the mattress.
“You’re torturing me!” I sobbed.
“Yes,” he answered. “And you love it, but I suppose enough is enough, isn’t it?”
“Please…” I practically begged. “Please, I need it so much.”
“What do you need?” Gaven asked as I felt his fingers open me. They pressed along either side of my hole, spreading my lips as I clenched my inner muscles. “Tell me, and perhaps I’ll give it to you.”
“You … Master,” I said. “I need you.”
A beat passed between us. Silence, and then I heard his response. The softness of his voice is as unfamiliar as the hoarse note it carries. “Right answer,” he said. A split second later, his lips covered my pussy and his tongue pushed inside.
I cried out as he licked at my hole, driving his tongue into my cunt over and over again as he devoured me. No other man had ever made me feel this way. No other man had ever even come close.
As I held myself open for my Master, I felt myself fade.
Gaven ate my pussy like a man starved. He nipped at the bud of my clit with his teeth every once in a while, likely to hear my voice because it was the only time I cried out.
I was too overwhelmed, otherwise, by the pleasure of his lips and tongue as he sucked my hole and sent me exactly where he promised—Heaven.
“Come, baby,” I heard Gaven groan into my cunt. “Come all over my face like the hungry slut that you are. I want you to soak me in your juices before I give you a baby.”
That was all it took. His permission rolled through me and in the next instant, I felt my orgasm slam into me.
My insides collided and cramped with the power of it.
Sobs broke free from my throat as I arched my back.
Sweat coated my skin, making the soft baby strands at the edges of my face stick to my skin.
It wasn’t enough for Gaven, though. As I came, I felt his arm come under me, lifting me against him as he pressed his face between my legs. The scrape of his bearded scruff moved against my inner thighs, heightening the pleasure and pain as—after so long—I was allowed my release.
It was dangerously long, clouding all of my thoughts until I couldn’t feel anything but what his mouth was doing to me. Finally, after what felt like an eternity among the clouds, he eased himself away, and I found myself drifting back to reality.
“Not yet, love.”
I moaned at Gaven’s words as he anchored himself between my legs. As he filled me, sliding into my cunt with sure strokes, I felt my thighs trembling. That same feeling of euphoria rolled through me again.
Tears filled my eyes and dripped down my temples. Reaching up, Gaven’s fingers latched onto my nipples. He twisted and tortured the needy little buds. “Soon, your tits are going to be filled,” he said. “You’ll be even more sensitive than you are now.”
His fingers disappeared and a moment later, his mouth landed on them. All the while, his cock still thrust into my insides, spearing through my pussy with sharp, forceful movements. A cramping in my lower belly assaulted me.
I cried out. “Oh, God!”
Gaven lifted his head from my chest and fucked into me again. “My name’s not God, Angel,” he hissed out. “It’s Master. Call for me if you want release. Go on, I want to hear you say it.”
“Please!” I screamed. “Oh, Master. Master, please. I’m gonna come!”
Fingers flicked over my clit and just like that, fireworks exploded inside of me yet again.
I screamed through my next orgasm and felt Gaven’s hips piston against my body, stopping and holding as he bottomed out inside me.
The hot wash of his cum filled me up. I shook and trembled and keened as I felt him unload inside of me just like I’d begged him to.
Once it was over, exhaustion clung to my limbs, and Gaven had to be the one to unlock my arms from my legs.
I was too delirious to manage it myself.
Once he did, I felt his arms slide under me and he lifted and pushed me further into place on the mattress.
My eyes closed and after several moments, I felt the sheets being pulled away and tucked around my body as he moved under the covers against my naked skin.
The wetness between my legs now held new meaning. I closed my fingers over my lower stomach beneath my belly button. Soon, there would be new life inside me. A new beginning for both Gaven and me. I closed my eyes and snuggled deeper against him.
“Thank you, Master,” I whispered into the darkness.
Gaven’s lips touched the back of my head. “You’re welcome, wife.”
And just like that … I knew I was home.