His hands wandered back down to my hips, lifting me and placing me further up the bed.
Zerrin still wore clothes, and with a flick of his hand, they disappeared out of thin air.
A simple and easy magic trick I use often, no doubt his clothes are stored somewhere in a pocket dimension.
I take in the sight of him in all his naked glory. Pale skin is quite common for his kind, he prefers the darkness of night rather than the light of day.
His skin is a few shades lighter than my own, with lean muscle and abs. With a chiseled jaw, strong jawline, and the darkest of hair I've ever seen, my hair is black with a reddish tint to it under the light.
My eyes trail down his body unashamedly, my eyes widening slightly as I take in his cock. I'm not sure if that thing will fit inside me.
Beautiful red eyes, staring back at me, a smirk curling on his face. "Like what you see, Little one?" His voice is teasing, amusement lacing through his tone. His eyes wandered over my body, lust clouding over them. "Because I like what I'm seeing," he added.
A light blush crept onto my cheeks, and I glance up at the ceiling to avoid his gaze.
He hovers over me, his cock pressing against my dripping slit, a moan leaves my throat, my hands reaching up to hold onto his shoulders in anticipation.
"I'll be gentle, this time." He murmurs near my ear, placing a soft kiss below my ear.
He pushes in the tip, a groan leaving my lips as pain is pulsating down below. Uncomfortable and sore, I wiggle my hips slightly to lessen the pain, which doesn't work of course. Fuck me.
"Relax, little one." Zerrin breathes in my ear, slipping up a band to cup my cheek.
I let out a heavy sigh, spreading my legs wider for him. He pushes in, inch by inch until he's fully sheathed inside of me.
It hurt a bit until the pain subsided. I buck my hips slightly against him to let him know that he can move now.
He pulls out and back in slowly, to allow me to adjust to his size. A moan leaves my lips, and pleasure begins to slowly course through my lower region.
A groan leaves Zerrin's mouth, picking up his pace slightly. I'm sure he would love to be pounding into my pussy right now, but he's holding back.
He didn't seem so life-threateningly rough as the others described him to be in bed. He's been surprisingly gentle with me.
I lock my legs around his waist, bucking my hips up to meet his. "Faster!" I breathe out, wrapping my arms around his waist to pull him as close to me as possible.
"As you command." He murmurs in my ear, picking up his pace.
"Oh!" I moan, arching my back into him.
Waves of pleasure coursed through me. He leans up slightly, wrapping his hands around my throat.
His hips now pounding into me with force. The sound of skin slapping on skin echoes loudly throughout the room.
His grip on my throat tightens suddenly, the pleasure building up to its peak ready to burst. I rack my nails down his back, my back lifting off the bed as the coil in my stomach snaps.
A scream tore out my throat as waves of pleasure pulsate through my entire body. My legs shaking and slackening around his waist, blood cakes under my fingernails as his back bleeds red.
Zerrin continues to pound into me through my orgasm, my walls clenching tightly around his cock, and moan after moan leaving my lips.
"Zerrin!" I breathe out through a moan, laying completely on my back.
His hands tighten around my neck, his cock twitching inside of me.
"Taleyah," He groans, hot cum shooting inside of me as his lips capture mine in a passionate kiss.
A loud moan leaves my lips, as a wave of pleasure shot through me. I bite down on his bottom lip hard, blood seeping from the wound and into my mouth.
Warm sweet blood running down the back of my throat.
Zerrin wraps his arms around me, pulling me up to lay on his chest. His tongue invading my mouth, his cock still buried deep inside me, his arms wrapped around my waist.
I pull myself to sit upon him, a smirk curling onto my lips. I rock my hips slowly up and down his length, cum dripping down his cock.
His hands slide down to grip my hips, a low moan leaving my lips. I wrap my hands around his throat to see how he likes it. A smirk curled onto his lips, red eyes staring up at me.
"Little one, you're lucky I like you." I lick my lips slightly, his dark and deep voice sent a shiver down my spine.
I pick up my pace, bouncing against his length, a laugh bubbling out of my chest.
"Don't you allow every maiden that ends up in your bed to ride you, or am I just lucky?" I asked.
He thrusts his hips up into me, causing a moan to slip past my lips.
"You're just lucky, little one," His grip on my hips tightens, thrusting up into me.
I pick up the pace, bouncing on his lap. A groan leaves his lips, my hands tightening around his throat, and pleasure steadily building up in between my legs.
I lean down, placing a quick kiss on his lips. I would have liked to tie his wrists to the headboard, but I think I would be walking into dangerous territory if I attempted that.
I rock my hips against him as he thrusts up into me, sending a jolt of pleasure through me. I pant, unwrapping my hands from his throat and placing my hands on his shoulders instead to keep myself steady.
My pleasure builds up to its peak and then it snaps as he pounds into me from below.
A scream tore out my throat as my walls clench around his cock, his grip on my hips tightening.
His cock twitched inside me not long after, spraying my insides with his hot seed.
I bounce on him slightly, coming down from my high. He pulls me down to his chest as he finishes inside me.
Wrapping his arms around my waist, I lean my head on his chest, my eyes dropping slightly from the sudden exhaustion that hit me.