CONTENT ADVISORY / TRIGGER WARNING
THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS DEPICTIONS/STRONG IMPLICATIONS OF THE FOLLOWING THAT SOME READERS MAY FIND OFFENSIVE OR DISTURBING:
~ SEX AND INTMACY
~ EXPLICIT SEX SCENES
She looked like she was exhausted and ready to faint, her eyes half closed and her body relaxed after her climaxes. She felt wonderful in his arms, so perfect. She was made just for him. Eskil sat up, resting on his heels to stare down at Libelle who comfortably lay exposed to him. She had love bites across each breast and on her neck, several even trailed down her belly and to her thighs. He looked between them at his still-raging cock and her delectable, soaking sex.
He ran his fingers between her wet lips and she moaned, the sound exhausted but still desirable. He wanted to continue, but his lifemate needed rest. His fingers caressed her aching sex again, sliding against her like silk. Her eyes opened and he saw that same hot spark returning to her gaze, the icy blue orbs spiraling with shades of turquoise and lavender.
He smiled. My lifemate. Eskil rested further on his heels and lifted Libelle up from the ground, placing her hands on his shoulders and wrapping her legs around his waist. He positioned himself at her entrance, his member fully ready and not even at half-mast. Her eyes locked with his, searching his expression for his thoughts. He felt their mixed juices leaking from between her lips and sliding down his cock. He watched her watching him, waiting to see what she would do next. She surprised him by lowering her mouth to his and capturing him in a tender kiss. He wrapped one hand around her waist and the other behind her neck as he slipped his tongue into her mouth.
"Eskil," she purred with a seductive gaze, even though the words she wanted to say would not pass her lips. He read her expression and her thoughts and slammed her down, raising his hips at the same time to thrust himself into her, all the way to her core. She gasped out as he relentlessly took her, and she couldn't help but focus her attention on him.
He didn't say anything to her, but he held her gaze as he bounced her up and down on his cock. The sound of his hard rod squelching in and out of her quickened as she felt the same intimidating feeling build up tension inside her belly. He was taking her hard, like the beast he was. He was dominating and fierce, and he was showing her how desperately he wanted her.
Libelle's head fell back as she felt a gush of fluid explode from her with an unbearable feeling of desire. Her climax was strong, but it did nothing to sate the hunger within her. She wanted more, she wanted Eskil. She tightened her legs around his waist as both his hands dug into her buttocks, still holding her gaze with his fiery eyes. His teeth were clenched together, entirely focused on her pleasure and the feeling of her tightening around him, her body exploding against his like a strong chemical reaction. She gasped again, her sex reaching the point where each one of his deep thrusts made a short gasp break through her lips.
She felt so close again, her voice betraying her will. "Eskil," she begged, "please, please, I am so close. It feels too good, I am going to explode."
She heard him chuckle as his cock pummeled into her again even harder. Then stopped. She hissed in protest, nipping his neck and groaning when he pulled out of her. He untwisted her legs from around his waist and pushed her off of him, letting her drop back onto the ground before he grabbed her hips and spun her around.
She pushed up onto her hands and knees, looking over her shoulder at him in confusion. Her silent question was met with lust when he slammed himself back into her, reaching the entrance to her womb. He pushed all the way into her, slowly withdrawing until just the head of his cock was teasing her lips before he pushed himself back into her.
Eskil's hands grabbed onto her hips, his back arched, and his head rolled back as he slammed into her harder and faster. His cock felt wonderful in her slick tunnel, and taking her from behind was exciting them both even more. He rubbed a hand down her spine, pushing her head towards the ground, her arms buckling under the force. Her fingers dug into the grass and her back curved as she lifted her waist higher into the air. Eskil thrust into her once again with a beast-like force.
Libelle whimpered, "Eskil, please! I'm not going to make it!"
"Wait. Wait for me."
"I-I can't, please."
His fingers dug into her hips with more force. "Wait for me. You will wait for me."
She bit her lip, closed her eyes and tried to fight the sensation of her body wanting to crumble apart. "Please," she begged, wanting to climax but also wanting to obey him. She heard him growl as his pace quickened again, each hard slam feeling more exquisite than the last. She felt her body tense even more as her tunnel began to constrict around him, and another growl rumbled from his throat. She begged again, calling his name.
"Not yet," he warned.
"Please, please Eskil, I can't hold out any longer." Her lusty voice broke into a whimper.
Eskil pulled her arms, bringing her back up from the ground and arching her spine so he could turn her head towards him and capture her parted lips in a hot kiss. Her eyes squeezed shut, and she moaned into his mouth when her sex spasmed and tightened around his cock. His lips never left hers as he groaned with his climax, spilling his seed into her once again.
They both panted and their hearts pounded in their chests as beads of sweat rolled down their backs. Eskil held her around her waist, her head resting on his shoulder as his stiff rod continued to pulse waves of seed into her. He nuzzled her cheek, groaning as his member slowly lost its rigidity and slid out from her fantastic sex.
Eskil rested back on his heels once again, letting Libelle fall back against him. He had exhausted his lifemate, and she was already slipping into a peaceful sleep in his arms. He brushed a stray hair from her face as she fought to keep her eyes open, but it was a battle she was soon going to lose.
Eskil kissed her temple. "Lifemate, my beloved, my little elf...go to sleep."
Protectively, Eskil wrapped his arms around her as she curled up between his legs. Her head fell back against his chest as she listened to his pounding heartbeat. Her heavy eyes slowly closed, her breathing slowed, and within seconds she was asleep. Eskil gently kissed the top of her head, a faint smile on his lips. Nothing could have been any more perfect than they were right now.