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Sylas revelled in her touch. The heat from her was overwhelmingly good, and he had to grip sothing to stop himself from going out of his mind.
It’s never been this good. As soone who grew up in that kind of world, won were always in abundance. Although he never allowed himself to be touched so easily. A woman had to earn the right for everything she would want from him, and he always left them aching for more.
The opposite was happening right now. Whatever she was doing to him felt different, and he had long surrendered to the feeling. Her small hands were performing a miracle on him. He’s never been this hard, even inside other won, and fuck, it felt so good he wanted to scream.
She would look at him with her soft, naive eyes like she wasn’t sure if she was doing it right, and then back at his cock and drool at it. He wanted to grab her face and kiss the living daylights out of them, but he didn’t want to scare her.
He couldn’t scare her.
She hadn’t even experienced a drop of what he could do to her, and lord, there was so much he wanted to do to her body.
He closed his eyes as she picked up speed, and whispered her na. She kept on going, and he could feel his knees weakening.
She was so amazing! Fuck, she was perfect.
It had him thinking of how her mouth would feel wrapped around him. A desperate part of him wanted to drag her head down to his cock, but he didn’t want to rush her. He had to remain patient. This right here, was more than enough to set him off.
The warm embrace pulling him in, with a kind of lubrication and suction he hadn’t seen coming, had Sylas’s eyes falling wide open, and down at her.
Was she a mind reader or what?!
Her head was going down his cock all of a sudden, and an electric, burning sensation shot through his cold veins, forcing his eyes to roll to the back of his head.
He reached out instinctively and grabbed her head, his hands trembling, "Venom...," He grunted as the head of his cock hit the back of her throat, and still, a lot of him was still not inside her mouth.
She slowly pulled him out again, her tongue rolling against his body all the way to his cap, popping him out completely.
"Now, you’ve gone and done it," He murmured, a threat in his words as he added a little pressure to her head, "Fucking do that over and over again. I need to cum down that throat!"
A shiver ran through her, and she swallowed him down again and sucked along the way.
He led her down again, then back up with her na in his throat. He was getting dizzy with pleasure, and she was doing plenty of damage to him...fast.
Especially when she took the initiative again and began to move fast, her head bobbing up and down his length like she was born for it.
"Fuck! Theodora!" He purred, sounding drugged.
He didn’t have to lead her anymore. She was fucking destroying him just like that and he was enjoying every second of it happening.
It’s never felt this heavenly before, this raw, this powerful.
But everything he hit her throat and every single ti that demonic tongue of hers rolled over his length, he felt like he was losing another part of him to her.
His vision was quickly becoming blurry, and one hand managed to co back to her head to grip, too tired to move. He just wanted to feel her, touch her, just anything to anchor himself even more to her, knowing it would damage him even further.
The walls of her mouth tightened against him, pulling him deeper inside. She slipped in and out easily, her throat accommodating all of his girth.
"Venom...ahhhh," His legs shook uncontrollably.
The next second, he had gripped her head back, keeping her from moving with his tip pressed against her throat. His whole body shook with a force that was like he was about to pass out, and he actually scread her na as sothing intensely thick, weirdly cold and deeply sweet spilled into her throat.
Theo couldn’t even gasp as a lot of it rushed, igniting another pulse in her she didn’t know existed. So of it made it to her tongue, filling her mouth while the rest flushed down her throat.
Sylas held her head there, shaking badly till every drop was out of him. By the ti he finally let go of her head, his eyes looked drained and languid from the aftermath, and his breathing was harsh, but with a hum of deep satisfaction.
Theo softly bit her lips again, admiring him. He looked nothing less than the god of sothing sexy, just lying there sprawled like he had just been undone.
Sylas looked up at her. She was watching him like she wanted to devour him, and a bit of his cum leaked from the corner of her lips, but her tongue quickly ca out and swiped it off.
Fuck!
He grabbed her head and smashed his lips with hers. Tasting himself on her tongue was a kind of feeling he couldn’t even describe, he just wanted to trap her here and keep on enjoying this for the rest of his life.
"If you keep staring at like that, I’m going to have to present a special leave to the school for you...," He paused, "For the rest of your life and tie you here to my bed, Venom,"
"That doesn’t sound so bad," She replied and kissed him again.
"You’re naive, little bad girl. Who taught you to suck a dick like that?"
"It’s my first ti. Seems like I did a good job,"
"You did such an aweso job that I’m already hard again, Venom. You’re really making want to postpone my leaving tomorrow and slide this cock into this pink, pulsing pussy...," He said it as two fingers slipped inside.
"Yes!" She cried, wrapping both hands around his shoulders.
"But I need to leave tomorrow, Venom," He whispered against her ear, "But I’ll make one thing clear to you. The second I return, the first thing I’m gonna do to you, is bury this cock inside of you so deeply you might just die and co back to life again,"
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