WARNING; MATURE CONTENT
It seemed like forever before they came down from the blissful experience, Azreal still had his head buried in her neck and Elysia holding onto him like she was scared he would disappear if she let go.
Azreal slowly pulled away from her, a smile on his face as he stared into her eyes. "Are you alright? Did I hurt you?" He whispered, voice husky and hoarse.
Nodding her head, Elysia responded, she felt hot and cold at the same time, her skin tingling with the usual burning sensation. "I am alright, are you okay?" she managed to ask him, her fingers brushing strands of his hair away from his face.
"Better than I have been in centuries," his reply made Elysia smile, she could feel her lower part begin to pulsate from having him this close. His beautiful eyes looking at her like she was the most precious thing in the world.
Azreal's jaw clenched again, feeling her clench around his c*ck which was still hard as a rock sitting inside her. He leaned forward and kissed her hard with everything he had, "I want to fuck you again Elysia, please let me fuck you again." He whispered against her lips, every word heavier than the last.
Elysia's face brightened red, his words did something to her so bad that she could not deny that she wanted him again, she wanted to feel all that he had to offer over and over again, "Fuck me Azreal."
"Such dirty word coming from your beautiful mouth, you are such a bad girl." His voice went even deeper and thicker. Without breaking eye contact with her, he lifted her off the bed making sure she was seated.
"I want you to lie on your stomach and lift hips for me, can you do that?" Azreal asked to which Elysia nodded and did as she was told, her chest resting flat on the pillow while the lower part of her body was lifted up by her knees.
Azreal climbed off the bed and stood by it's foot. His hot palms caressing her skin before he planted a kiss on her back branding her as his. Azreal held his hard c*ck and rubbed the head against her entrance, Elysia's back arched at his action.
Her heart beating in anticipation, waiting for him to fill her up again, but Azreal did not give her what she desperately needed instead he continued to rub himself against her c*nt driving her mad with pleasure.
Elysia did not think she could wait for him to play and tease her, she wanted him inside her badly. To soothe the maddening pleasure that consumed her body. She looked over her shoulder to see him staring hungrily at her womanly part, his eyes following his every movement.
"Azreal..." She called out to him.
Azreal lifted his eyes to look at her, his eyes clouded with leaking desire, "Yes love." A slow sinister smile stretched across his lips, he was glad she was greedy for him as he was for her.
"I...need you.." Elysia whispered, her hair covering part of her sweaty face.
Azreal leaned in, gathering her hair away from her face and holding it tightly. His warm breath fanned her face and neck, "I am going to fuck that beautiful c*nt of yours that you will be begging for more, I am going to ruin you so bad that you will feel me when you walk and when you sit."
His delicious threat made her wetter, the taud bud of her breasts hardening at his words. Elysia was looking forward to being ruined by the King, that how much she wanted the Azreal.
Azreal slid into her all the way in one go as far as he could, his eyes closing as he savoured the warmth and sweetness of her c*nt. His jaw tightening even more as Elysia's insides clenched around him so fucking hard. A series of curses escaped his lips as he growled loudly.
He swore he planned to take his time teasing her, but the sounds she made and the feel of her skin against his drove him over the edge, throwing any rational thought he had out the window.
He opened his eyes, watching where they were joined, his eyes moving up to Elysia's arched back. Her hands fisting the bed sheets hard that he feared she would rip a hole in it. He slid out of her and pushed back into her, her moans echoing in his ears.
Elysia moved against him and the King's hand left her hair and immediately lowered to the waist holding her in place. If she kept on moving against him like that, he would surely and completely lose his mind and he did not want that.
A deep breath escaped his lips, his hand leaving her waist to her neck. He wrapped his hand around her neck pulling her closer to him, making her back arch even more. "Fuck Elysia, I want to feel you c*m on my c*ck," his deep voice sent her into a violent orgasm so strong that he had to hold her as she shook.
Her mouth hanging open as she panted from the orgasm that swept through her. It appears she had no idea how intense her intimacy with the King was, just when she thought she could not feel more, he managed to bring out pleasure that made the previous one feel like it was nothing.
Azreal moved faster against her, driving into her relentlessly, his eyes fixed on her backside which was jiggling from the roughness he rammed into her with. His grip tightening around her neck as he thrusted into her again and again while growling in her ear.
"Ahhhhh," Elysia could only moan, all her modesty forgotten as she begged him for more. Just when she was about to reach that wonderful peak again, Azreal intentionally slowed his movement causing Elysia to groan in frustration. Her body hot and shaking with the need to release.
"As much as I want to see you c*m, I think we should slow down and savor this moment, do you not think so?" Elysia looked over her shoulder, glaring at him. A knowing smirk and the glint of amusement in his eyes told her he knew what he was doing, he wanted to tease her.