Chapter 130: Chapter 130: Let’s Fill You All Up [3] [18+]
Ariel stepped forward.
Her blue eyes were bright, her cheeks flushed with the same heat that colored the room.
She did not hesitate.
She reached for the tie of her robe and pulled it loose, letting the silk fall from her shoulders and pool at her feet.
The lamplight caught her skin, pale and smooth, her dark blue hair cascading down her back.
She climbed onto the bed, her movements graceful but eager, and knelt beside Damon.
Her fingers found the hem of his robe.
She pushed it open, revealing his chest, his stomach, and then his cock standing hard and ready between his legs.
Ariel’s breath caught.
She had seen it before.
She had felt it inside her, filling her, stretching her.
But every time she saw it, her body responded the same way.
Her pussy ached.
Her mouth watered.
She wrapped her hand around his shaft, feeling the heat of him against her palm, and lowered her head.
She took him into her mouth.
Damon let out a slow breath as her lips closed around him, her tongue sliding along his length with practiced ease.
She knew exactly how to move, exactly where to press, exactly what made his hips twitch forward.
She bobbed her head, taking him deeper, her hand working the base while her mouth worked the tip.
Her eyes were closed.
And behind her, Mio and Mia watched from the doorway, their breathing uneven, their hands gripping the doorframe.
Ariel’s pace quickened.
She moaned around his cock, the vibration traveling through him, and Damon’s hand came down to rest on the back of her head.
"Good girl," he said.
She sucked harder, her cheeks hollowing, her tongue swirling around the head of his cock until Damon’s breathing grew ragged.
He was close.
She knew it.
She wanted it.
She wanted to taste him, to feel his seed spilling down her throat, to know that she had drawn it from him.
Damon’s grip tightened in her hair.
He thrust upward, once, twice, and then his release hit her.
"Gulp... gulp... Ahn~! Hnngg~!"
Hot and thick, it flooded her mouth, and Ariel swallowed without hesitation, her throat working around him as she drank every drop.
She did not pull away.
She lifted her head, her lips wet, her eyes hazy with satisfaction, and licked the corner of her mouth.
Damon pulled her up onto the bed.
He kissed her.
"Hmnn~!"
She tasted herself on his tongue, and the thought sent a thrill through her stomach.
He laid her back against the sheets, her dark blue hair spreading across the white pillow like ink in water.
He positioned himself over her, his body blocking the light, his golden eyes looking down at her with something that made her heart race.
He leaned down and kissed her again.
Then his hand found her breast.
He cupped it, feeling its weight, its softness, and Ariel let out a small, breathy sound against his lips.
He massaged it, his thumb circling her nipple until it hardened under his touch.
He lowered his head.
His mouth closed around her nipple.
Ariel’s back arched.
"Ahhhn~!" she moaned.
Her fingers tangled in his hair as he sucked, as his tongue traced circles around the sensitive peak, as his teeth grazed her just enough to send sparks through her nerves.
"Ahhn~! Damon~!" she breathed.
He switched to the other breast, giving it the same attention, his hand never stopping its work on the first.
Her body responded to him like an instrument, every touch drawing a sound, every caress building the heat between her legs.
She could feel how wet she was.
She could feel her pussy aching, empty, waiting.
And when Damon finally lifted his head and looked down at her, she saw the question in his eyes.
She nodded.
He positioned himself at her entrance.
He pushed inside her slowly.
Ariel gasped, her head pressing back into the pillow as he filled her, inch by inch, stretching her, completing her.
He paused when he was fully inside her, letting her adjust, letting her feel the weight of him.
Then he began to move.
Slow at first, long and deep strokes that made her toes curl and her fingers grip the sheets.
He watched her face as he moved, watching her eyes flutter, her lips part, her cheeks flush darker with every thrust.
He reached down and played with her breasts.
He pinched her nipples.
He rolled them between his fingers while his cock moved inside her, and Ariel’s moans grew louder, more desperate.
""Ahhn~! Faster~! Please~!" she begged.
Damon gave her what she wanted.
He raised his pace, his hips slapping against hers as he drove into her, each thrust hitting deeper, harder, pushing her toward the edge.
Her hands found his shoulders.
Her nails dug into his skin.
Her legs wrapped around his waist, pulling him deeper, and her breath came in short, sharp gasps that matched the rhythm of his thrusts.
"I’m close," she said. "I’m so close~!"
"Then cum," he said.
He thrust harder.
He pinched her nipple.
And Ariel come.
Her climax hit her like a wave, ripping through her body as her pussy clenched around his cock, as her love juice sprayed out of her, soaking his groin and the sheets beneath them.
Damon felt her tightening around him, felt the heat of her release, and it pushed him over the edge with her.
He thrust deep one last time.
His seed erupted inside her, hot and thick, filling her as she milked him with her climax.
They stayed like that, locked together, breathing hard, their bodies slick with sweat and pleasure.
Ariel’s eyes were closed.
Her chest heaved.
A small, satisfied smile curved her lips.
Damon lowered himself, pressing a kiss to her forehead, and then to her lips, soft and slow.
"That’s my girl," he said.
Ariel opened her eyes.
"More," she said. "I want more."
Damon smiled.
"Later," he said. "We have all night."
He pulled out of her slowly, and Ariel let out a small whimper at the loss of him.
She rolled onto her side, still smiling, and looked toward the door.
Mio and Mia were still standing there.
Their faces were flushed.
Their eyes were hungry.
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