Chapter 12: (R-18) Claiming my prize
I press my lips against her neck, tasting her sweet skin.
The scent of jasmine fills my nostrils. Warm. Intoxicating. My mouth waters at the contact.
Her hips buck backward, pressing hard against my growing arousal.
The friction sends sparks through my veins. I harden instantly against the curve of her ass.
"Mhhm—"
The sound she makes sends a jolt through me. Pure. Unfiltered. It resonates in my chest like a struck bell.
I pull back and look at Aurielle.
Her ears have turned a deep red.
A blush creeps across her cheeks.
"Aurielle."
I whisper her name gently against her skin.
She trembles in response. A full-body shiver that I feel against my chest.
My hands drift down to her thigh, and I begin to massage the soft flesh there. Slow circles. Pressing into the muscle. Feeling her warmth seep through the thin silk.
"Ahhh—mhhhhhphh."
Her moans fill the room. They arouse me even more. I gently bite her lower lip. Teeth grazing. Then sinking.
"Ahh."
She gasps at the sensation. I don’t stop. I lick and sucked her lips, savoring her taste.
"Mhhhph."
Her hips rub against me in response. A slow grind. Unconscious.
She moans softly. My other hand comes from the side, cupping her breast through the thin fabric.
"Mphhh."
A startled sound escapes her. I pressed tighter, kneading the soft mound. Feeling the weight of it in my palm. The nipple hardening beneath the silk.
"Aurielle, you are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen."
The words slip out. Seeing her reactions excited me beyond reason.
But she turned toward me suddenly, her mouth forming a cute pout. Lips pushed out. Eyes glistening.
"Liar."
I blink, confused. Then she added something that made my heart race.
"I saw you come inside the temple with Selene."
Her eyes narrowed with jealousy. Green fire burning behind her gaze. I felt a moment of panic. Cold. Sharp. But then I kissed her forcefully, shutting her mouth with my tongue.
"Ughh—mph."
She whimpered against my lips. I didn’t care. I savored her mouth, exploring every inch.
"Mhhh."
Our tongues wrestled together. I could feel her resistance weakening with each passing second. Her jaw unclenching. Her mouth opening wider. My hand moved from her breast toward her center.
"Mhhhmmm."
A loud moan tried to escape her throat. I pinched her erect nipple at the same time. Rolling it between my fingers. Pulling gently.
Her body pressed tightly against mine. Back arching. Breasts thrust forward.
"Ahhhh."
We separated, both gasping for breath. A thick silver strand of our saliva connected our lips.
I looked at her face—filled with lust and love in equal measure.
"Aurielle, I love you."
I leaned close to her ear, speaking in a loving voice.
My breath warm against her lobe. My other hand came up to knead her neglected breast.
Her expression grew more lustful upon hearing my words. The jealousy melting. Replaced by something rawer.
She leaned forward, seeking another kiss.
I gave her what she wanted—a deep, probing kiss while my hands worked her breasts. Kneading the soft flesh. Flicking the hardened peaks.
Then one hand moved lower, toward her ass. It felt like soft dough in my hands, melting under my touch.
We separated again. I looked at her exposed neckline and bit down gently.
"Ughh."
She moaned in mild pain. I didn’t stop. I moved from one spot to another, leaving deep kiss marks across her skin. Branding her. Claiming territory.
Finally, after several minutes, I stood up.
My breath came in rough gasps.
I looked down at her. The area above her breasts was covered in my marks. Red welts. Purple bruises. Evidence of possession.
I leaned down and gave her a small peck on the lips.
"You are all mine. Only mine."
My voice dripped with lust and love.
She nodded in response. That simple gesture excited me even more.
My eyes traveled to her breasts, pressed tightly against her silk purple nightgown.
The fabric straining. Nipples visible through the thin material.
I removed her clothes slowly, savoring every reveal.
Inch by inch. Then I threw the fabric toward the ground.
She instinctively brought her hands up to shield herself.
Her face turned away from me. Shyily
"Naughty Aurielle."
Her face flushed even redder. I brought my hands toward her chest and slowly, but with force, removed her hands. Prying her fingers loose. Exposing her.
Her perfect breasts came into view. Bright pink nipples stood erect. Begging for attention.
I gulped. I wanted to devour her.
I sucked her breast tightly. Taking the peak into my mouth. Swirling my tongue around the it.
She moaned hard.
"Ahmm, mmmhpph—"
I kept sucking while my other hand pinched her other nipple. Twisting. Pulling. Feeling it harden further under my touch.
After playing with her breasts for several minutes, I started kissing down her waist. Lower and lower. Tracing a path down her stomach. Tongue dipping into her navel.
When I reached her sacred zone, clarity returned to Aurielle’s eyes. She clamped her legs together tightly. Thighs pressing. Denying access.
I paused and looked at her.
Her eyes were closed. Her legs pressed together. But this only increased my lust.
"I want to conquer her."
I muttered the words.
Then I slowly, forcefully separated her legs. Pushing her thighs apart. Exposing her.
"Ahhhh."
She made a sound of protest. I didn’t care. In front of me appeared her clean pink sacred region. Glistening with arousal. Delicate folds that were inviting me.
I brought my mouth close. I licked her gently. Tongue tracing the outer lips. Tasting her essence.
"Mhhhhhh—"
She moaned loudly. A small smile formed on my face. I increased my speed, licking more aggressively. Flicking her clit. Sucking the swollen bud.
After several minutes, I heard her voice.
"Luke, I’m cumming. Please don’t stop."
I increased my licking speed even more. Devouring her. Drinking her nectar.
She finally came. Body convulsing. Thighs trembling around my head. Sweet release flooding my tongue.
I stood up and wiped my mouth. I looked at her—she was smiling blissfully.
Then I slowly removed my shirt and pants. I threw them to the ground as well.
My well-toned body and hard, thick dick appeared in front of Aurielle.
"Do you like it?"
Her face turned redder than before. Eyes widening at the sight.
I smiled. Then I positioned myself above her large breasts and put my dick between them. The soft flesh enveloping me.
She gave me a confused look. Brows furrowing.
"Use your hands. Move those breasts and massage my dick."
She heard me. Slowly and shyly, she brought her hands up. She pressed her breasts together and started moving them. Sliding them along my shaft.
"Ahhh, Aurielle, you are the best."
I moaned as she satisfied me. She gave me a small glare in response. But her hands kept moving.
I started moving my hips subconsciously. Thrusting between her mounds. I was getting close. After several minutes, I felt myself about to cum.
"Aurielle, open your mouth."
She didn’t understand, but she obliged. Lips parting. Tongue visible.
I held her head, tangling my fingers in her long black hair. Then I thrust my dick inside her mouth. Pushing past her lips. Filling her warmth.
"Uhhhgjj."
She sounded uncomfortable. Gagging slightly. But I was lost in bliss. I thrust deeper. Hitting the back of her throat.
After several moments, I unloaded all my cum inside her mouth.
Hot and Thick.
Her eyes went wide. She struggled to breathe. Then slowly, she gulped it down. Swallowing every drop.
My dick popped out of her mouth with a wet sound. She coughed, taking deep breaths. Then she gave me an angry look.
"Darling, this is good for your beauty."
I said it shamelessly. On which Her expression worsened.
But when I looked at her lips—still coated with my cum—I felt pride. And even more lust.
"Aurielle, now my little brother wants to have a deep talk with your little sister."
I gave her a mischievous smile. She looked confused while titling her head.
Then she saw me move my dick toward her sacred entrance. Her face turned red with worry.
"Will that thing be able to fit?"
[Chapter End]
