Liraeโs ears were bright red as she panted and heaved, her chest rising and falling with each ragged breath. A fine sheen of sweat glistened on her skin, catching the dim light as she struggled to steady herself. Her heart hammered against her ribs, a frantic rhythm that matched the dizzying spin in her head.
"My love... " She tried to pull Damon up from the embarrassing position he was currently in, but the man showed no signs of budging. ๐๐ฟ๐ฒ๐๐ ๐๐๐ป๐ผ๐ฏ๐๐.๐๐ผ๐บ
"You are so damn tasty." Damon tilted his head, his tongue darting out to lazily lick the juices flowing from her, his eyes dark with a predatory gleam as he watched her unravel all over again. He was savoring this, savoring her, with a shameless delight that made her burn from the inside out.
Lirae shivered and trembled as she moaned in ecstasy all over again. When she opened her eyes, she saw Damon watching her intensely, enjoying all of her expressions. She blushed, unable to meet his eyes so brazenly.
Damon chuckled at the elf and moved closer to her. "I am not done yet." Without warning, his tongue rolled out again and started licking her ears. "Lirae, tell me... this is your most sensitive part, isnโt it?"
A sharp gasp escaped Liraeโs lips, a sound halfway between a whimper and a moan. The blush that had painted her cheeks deepened to a furious crimson, spreading down her neck.
His tongue was hot and wet against the delicate shell of her ear, each slow, deliberate lick sending a jolt of electricity straight down her spine. It was an unbearable, intoxicating sensation, and her body betrayed her completely, arching into him even as her mind screamed with embarrassment.
He chuckled again, a low, triumphant sound that vibrated through her. He nipped gently at the pointed tip of her ear before whispering again. "He He... I guessed correctly?"
Her eyes squeezed shut. It was an unfair question, a trap. To admit it would be to surrender the last shred of her composure, to give him complete power over her. But to deny it was impossible when her body was trembling with pleasure, proof enough of his claim. She could only manage a helpless, shuddering moan in response, a sound that was, in itself, an admission of defeat.
Damon did not tease her anymore. The sight of the elf writhing on the bed in pleasure made him want to do more. His hand moved with deliberate intent, grabbing the plump swell of her breast. His fingers splayed across the soft skin, his thumb brushing against the taut, pebbled nipple.
Lirae cried out, her back arching off the bed, pushing herself further into his grasp. The dual sensations of his tongue still tracing the sensitive shell of her ear and his hand possessively claiming her breast were overwhelming, a storm of pleasure that threatened to shatter her completely.
Seeing her moan, Damon grabbed the two plump breasts and squeezed them wantonly as he positioned himself right above her. He could feel her frantic heartbeat against his palm. His general was already ready for action and was very impatient. With a single, powerful thrust, he buried himself to the hilt inside her.
Lirae let out a loud gasp and stared at Damon in shock, her wide, elven eyes locked onto his. The sudden, unyielding intrusion had stolen the air from her lungs, leaving her breathless and stunned. Her body, which had been a vessel of pliant pleasure, was now taut as a bowstring, stretched to its limits around his thick, demanding length.


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