24. Ecstasy and Embrace
Chapter twenty-four
Ecstasy and Embrace
Lei
“Leeeiii.” Moni writhed and twisted in pleasure, beneath my touch.
Her breaths came out in gasps.
Keeping eye contact with her, I played with her pussy, teasing those moist folds and swirling my finger along her clit before diving deep into her wet, warm tunnel and caressing her g-spot.
She whimpered, “Oh.”
The lovely scent of her pussy filled the air, heightening my own arousal.
“You’re so sexy.” I began finger fucking her.
She widened her eyes. “Oh. Oh.”
I loved how she didn’t look away, how she confidently showed me what the pleasure was doing to her. That gaze simply locked onto mine, and those eyes were windows into Moni’s soul, revealing the storm of sensations that raged within her.
Each flutter of her eyelashes, each shiver that coursed through her body, spoke volumes about the ecstasy that consumed her.
I licked my lips, unable to even blink, too scared I would miss something.
I have to start recording this. I want to be able to press play and see this over and over.
There was this raw, unfiltered ecstasy in her gaze, an erotic vulnerability that took my breath away.
Her lips, slightly parted, released soft gasps and moans—sweet music that played directly to my heart.
“Yes,” I whispered. “You’re so perfect.”
Sloshing sounds rose.
The walls of her pussy started to hug my fingers.
Fuck. That’s what you do to my cock.
A dark groan escaped my chest.
You wicked woman.
So captivated, I couldn’t keep my gaze off Moni.
Her every movement, every sway of her body exuded this raw, intense arousal. Her glistening brown skin beckoned to be touched, slick with sweat. She surrendered to the sensations consuming her, and I wished I could drink it all up, just stick a straw in her and suck.
I thrust another finger inside of her pussy.
“Oh, Lei,” she gasped, and arched her body off the bed.
My cock jerked.
The rhythmic sounds becoming more urgent, more primal.
I moved my thumb to her clit, circling it with a firm touch that had her crying out my name.
“Lei. Lei.” Her hips bucked up into my touch, seeking more pressure, more sensation.
Her thighs trembled, and I smirked, relishing in the power I had over her.
I’m going to try to do this to you every damn day.
The sight of Moni’s pleasure pushed me over the edge. My cock pulsed with an even stronger need for release.
Soon. Very soon.
But not yet.
I wanted to prolong this moment just a bit longer.
She moaned one more time, and I removed my fingers slowly, and looked at how they glistened with her juices.
Her eyes fluttered. “Fuck me. Right now.”
My cock jerked again, more than ready to do whatever she ordered. While I was the Mountain Master out in public, she was the true master in bed.
But. . .before I could even get on top of her, she sat up.
I raised my eyebrows.
Then, fast. . .she was on top of me.
I blinked as she shoved me down.
Fuck.
Never breaking eye contact, she straddled me. “Next time, I say fuck me you pound into me within seconds.”
The authoritative tone in her voice made my cock throb.
More pre-cum beaded at the tip.
Positioning herself right above my cock, she whispered, “Do you understand?”
“Yes, Mountain Mistress.”
She was sinking down onto my length, a moan slipped past her lips while a loud groan ripped from mine.
Dear God!
Her pussy was exquisite.
Tight.
Warm.
Silky.
Dripping wet.
She slid down onto my cock, swallowing every inch of my hardness in one tantalizingly slow glide.
I hissed through clenched teeth, the feel of her hot silky walls surrounding me was too much to bear.
My hands found the swell of her hips, gripping her tightly.
There was a moment of stillness, as if she wanted to savor this utterly erotic moment too. Moni gazed into my eyes, and I didn’t look away. I wouldn’t hide what she was doing to me.
You see it? How much you are utterly dominating all of my mind, my heart, my fucking soul?
Moni was heavenly perched on top of me, her full breasts heaving with each panting breath she took. Those dark nipples pointed my way.
My breathing grew shallow.
“You like it when I take control, don’t you, Lei?”
My eyes drooped in lust. “Now isn’t a good time to ask me anything.”
“Why not?”
“Because with your pussy on top of me like this. . .I would say yes to anything and everything.”
A slow, seductive smile curved Moni’s lips as she leaned in closer, her breath hot against my cheek. “Good.”
Without breaking our gaze, Moni started to move.
OH MY GOD!
I groaned.
The sensual roll of her hips as she rode me had my head spinning with pleasure.
This should be fucking illegal.
How could I not become addicted to her pussy?
How could I not bow to her in every instance just for her to give me more?
Her hands rested on my chest for balance as she moved up and down my cock in a rhythm that had us both gasping for breath.
Fuck, man. Get control of this.
I was so close to cumming already, it enraged me.
Her moans rose in pitch, and I could feel her inner muscles clenching around my cock with each movement.
Oh shit. Stop that.
The sight of her, riding me with such abandon and confidence fueled my desire even more, pushing me towards the brink.
Okay. Okay. Get control.
I gripped her hips tighter, and yanked her pussy off me, keeping her in mid-air.
She shivered. “What are you doing?”
I gritted my teeth, trying to push through the blissful pulses still hitting my cock. “I need a minute.”
A purely devilish expression covered her face. “Put me back down.”
“I will not.”
“Stop running.”
I glared. “Oh I’m not running.”
“Put me down.”
“In a minute.”
She grinned. “Just take this pussy.”
“Oh, you’re loving this. Aren’t you?”
“Yes. You can fight on the outside, but I can at least dominate you here.”
“You will not dominate me anywhere.”
“Oh yeah?”
Still gripping those hips, I pulled her closer to me and devoured her mouth, knowing I couldn’t answer truthfully. The problem was that she was actually dominating me in bed without her pussy even being on me.
Goddamn it.
Accepting defeat, I guided her back down on my cock and groaned. “Fuck.”
Her pussy spun my senses into euphoria.
This isn’t right.
Moni’s body was a temple of pleasure and I was the ardent devotee worshiping at its altar. With the rise and fall of her hips, our bodies moved fluidly together.
She was in control, and I was just keeping up.
“Oh, Moni.”
“Mmmm.”
“Fuckkkkk, Moni.”
The rhythm escalated further as she leaned forward, pressing her breasts against me. Those hard nipples slipped across my muscular chest, causing both of us to gasp.
Unable to help myself, I grabbed her breasts with my hands and played with those nipples, swirling my fingers over the delicate points.
“Lei!” She dug her nails into my shoulders. “Oh. Oh.”
I grunted in response, unable to form words at this point.
She quickened her pace further, and I was nothing but her servant willing to give her my very life if she required it.
Beads of sweat dripped from her forehead onto mine.
This beautiful woman was working so hard, riding me to heaven. If I could have given her an award, I would have. Those pussy walls started clenching and unclenching around my cock, signaling her impending climax.
“Oh God.” I bet my face had twisted into a scowl. I was in ecstasy and mad at the same time. I’d already yearned to possess Moni, already didn’t have any control with properly dealing with her, and now. . .it would be worse. I could tell as my body shuddered and I groaned, completely out of control.
Fuck that. You’re living in my Palace.
The room filled with the scent of us—raw, passionate, and primal.
With each rise and fall of her hips, each squeeze of her wet inner muscles, it was all a symphony of sensation that kept building and building and fucking building.
“Moni,” I moaned out loud. “God, Moni.”
Her eyes sparkled with wicked delight as she increased her pace.
“Damn you.” My hands moved to her waist, trying to slow down her rhythm, but it was helpless.
The sound of our bodies colliding soared in the room.
My cock violently throbbed inside of her, begging for release.
Pleading.
And still the sight of Moni riding me was a feast to my eyes. Her breasts bobbed with each bounce, and the mixture of pleasure and power in her eyes was enough to make me lose the last bit of control I had.
Yet still. . .somehow. . .I held my climax back, waiting for her.
Somehow. . .I savored every moment, every stroke, every single expression that crossed her face.
Her moans grew louder, more desperate, matching the frantic pace of our lovemaking.
Finally with a loud cry, she began to ride me harder, rubbing her clit against me. “Ohhhh.”
God yes.
Her body shivered as an orgasm ripped through her.
“Fuck yes.” I gritted my teeth. “Come all over my cock.”
“Ohhh.”
Moni’s orgasm was the most beautiful sight in the world.
Perfect.
Without missing a beat, she continued riding me through her orgasm. “Oh. Oh.”
“Moni!”
The world blurred as pleasure unlike anything I have ever felt coursed through my body.
I bucked against her with a wild roar.
This intense, heart-pounding ecstasy consumed me.
My whole body trembled. No. It spasmed with pleasure.
All my nerves felt alive and on fire.
A deep guttural moan exploded out of my throat.
Yet, her pussy throbbed around my cock once more and that was all it took for me to explode inside of her.
My hips jerked upwards instinctively as my sperm shot into her pussy.
I screamed her name like a prayer, “Moni!” again and again until it was the only word I knew. “Moni. . .Moni. . .oh, Moni. . .”
My grip on her tightened, fingers digging into her flesh as my cock emptied inside her.
The world went black.
All I could feel was Moni—her body, her scent, the feel of her pussy around me.
I was lost in Moni, adrift in the fathomless depths of her, where constellations whispered ancient secrets of love.
I fell into an erotic serenade of sensation, where the very fabric of time unraveled, leaving us suspended in a sensual realm where only our intimate connection existed.
Dear God. I’m fucking addicted. Beyond pussy whipped.
When our orgasms finally ended, we were both panting heavily—gasping for each breath in the silence of the room.
Still seated atop me, she collapsed onto my chest, her head nestled into the crook of my neck. Her soft pants warmed the sweat-slicked skin there.
I could feel her heartbeat against mine, a fast staccato that matched my own.
Yet, her pussy was still clenched around my cock, twitching sporadically as aftershocks of pleasure continued to course through us both.
Groaning, I kissed her, needing those lips to anchor me as my head spun with erotic madness. My hands slid up to her back, caressing the warm skin there while she tried to catch her breath.
As the intensity of our climaxes began to fade, I pulled my cock out of her, and we lay on the bed, tangled together in a heap of sweat and love.
Moni’s breath was still ragged against my neck, her body a warm, comforting weight on top of me. I gently stroked her back, tracing soothing circles along her skin and feeling the aftershocks of our passion slowly ebb away.
For a few moments, we were silent, simply reveling in the closeness, the connection that bound us so deeply.
Then after several quiet minutes, she shifted slightly and raised her head to look into my eyes. “I love you, Lei.”
I cupped her cheek, brushing my thumb tenderly across her flushed skin. “I love you too, Moni.”
“Do you think we’ve started talking about love too fast?”
“Time doesn’t matter. We truly do love each other, so that’s what we should say.”
She smiled, a sweet, tired smile that lit up her entire face.
“And once again. . .I love you.” I leaned her way and pressed a gentle kiss to her lips.
It was soft and slow.
Then, I pulled away and wrapped my arms around Moni, keeping her close to me.
Her head rested on my shoulder, her fingers tracing lazy patterns on my chest.
This was a perfect moment to end a chaotic day and I wondered. . .if more of my future days would be just like this.
I smiled at the possibilities.
The very idea that anything could happen in a day—chaos and death, violence and horror—but in the end, I would be able to lay within Moni’s arms, naked and shivering in ecstasy.
It was an intoxicating thought.
I want this forever.
Soon, the peaceful silence was broken by a sudden knock on the door.
No. Leave me alone.
I lifted my view. “Yes?!”
The chef spoke on the other side. “Dinner is ready.”
I put my view on her. “Are you hungry?”
Moni gave me an exhausted smile. “Super. I haven’t eaten anything all day.”
“Due to all my father’s mental gymnastics.” Frowning, I turned my view back to the door. “We are coming!”
“Okay, Mountain Master,” The chef continued, “Also, the Grand Mountain Master has provided two new silk robes for you to wear. He left them this morning and said that he anticipated that your clothes might be dirty by the time dinner arrived and to give them to you then.”
Just awesome. You’re plotting when we fuck too. Thanks for ruining the moment, Father.
Annoyance hit me.
Moni sat up, laughter bubbling up from her chest. “I can’t with Leo. He’s too much.”
Entirely too damn much.
I moved my view to her breasts. “Maybe, we should just have dinner in bed.”
“No way. I want to see the garden with you.”
That thought did bring me joy. “That’s right. I want to give you my special tour.”
“Exactly.” She gave me a sad smile. “But. . .I need a minute to myself before we head off to dinner.”
“For what?”
“I want to call Banks and give him enough notice to change his schedule for tomorrow.”
“That’s fair.” I tried not to frown, but it was her fault that I was having a difficult time sharing her with others. However, I wouldn’t complain when she had already made my shattered life whole again.
I nodded. “You can use my phone.”
“Thanks.”