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Story: The ShadowHunter

For a moment, she almost considered joining in. To let herself fall into carelessness. To drown in the feeling that overcame her body at each wonderful glide of his cock. Prodding. Sliding. His muscles jolted each time, making her fall deeper.

“I am sorry,” he moaned, shaking his head against her. His breath fanned against her flesh, making the hairs on her scalp lift. “I cannot hold back anymore.”

Valerie disappointedly thought he was about to come.

Instead, he pulled his body back to give them space. It allowed her to turn her head to the side so she could look at him.

He has turned pink.A deep flush of desire and lust was heating his face, making his usually sharp metallic eyes appear exponentially soft. Their eyes met, and his nose crinkledas he panted from the exertion.

He placed his hands on her hips, and the easy rhythm of his thrusts suddenly picked up in speed.

His head fell back. “Dear heavens,” he groaned.

Valerie was forced to turn her head forward to brace herself. Geryon started pounding so fast, it violently pushed her over the edge. In only a few sharp strokes, Valerie started coming around his thick, plunging shaft. Every muscle in her body bunched, her vision blurring as she clenched him.

Her orgasm rushed forward, and she didn’t know what else to hold on to when she reached for the curtains beside her. She needed to hold something, to let out the intensity of her reaction somehow. Her knuckles went white.

It only occurred to her she’d lost the ability to keep her usual silence when Geryon slipped two of his fingers into her mouth to take the worst of her pants. She thought she may have even moaned for the first time for him.

“More. I will quieten you.”

Even though her eyes crinkled in pleasure. Even though her legs and hands began to shake wildly out of her control. Even though she couldn’t stop her core from clamping down around his beautifully pistoning cock. She didn’t allow herself to be louder.

She couldn’t lose herself. Not here, not in this hallway, not in this palace, not with this person. As hard as her orgasm was rippling through her, making her want nothing more than to scream out to the sky, she couldn’t.

But dear heavens, did she want to.

When she finally came down, her pussy no longer spasming, she started sucking on his fingers still in her mouth. When he realised what she was doing, he pressed them in further. A deep huff came from him, and he even groaned when she swirled her tongue around them, between them.

“Iknewyou had a naughty side to you,” he almost chuckled. His hips moved faster, like he was becoming more desperate, like her mouth was spurring him on.

It was exactly what she wanted.

She could feel him shuddering, could feel his legs were quaking next to hers.

His grip on her waist tightened, and he started to move with such speed, she could barely breathe. He was deep, the pound hard. Every thrust spread her wetness so that it dripped down her thighs.

It was hard to keep sucking his fingers, showing him she could tease him back, when she started coming again. That seemed to throw him over the edge.

“You are squeezing me so tight.” Geryon shot forward to be closer, burying his head into the crook of her neck. “Do not stop.” His voice was deep, husky, and filled with such intense ecstasy, he almost sounded frenzied. “Just like that.”

She clenched him harder, her orgasm so powerful, her own body trembled from it. Her legs were unsteady, and he had to hold her up when they threatened to buckle.

He is going so fast.He’d picked up speed, mindlessly thrusting while his face rubbed against her like a cat. Valerie wanted so badly to moan, to scream, to let out the sweltering intensity of this moment while he drove her through her orgasm like a mindless beast.

He muffled his shuddering groan with her skin, his mouth open wide against her. Then he pulled his cock from her, shoving it between her closed thighs as it pulsated against the lips of her folds. She could feel each burst of his seed climbing the length of him before it released.

Some of it hit the skirt of her undergarment dress, but most of it spread between her thighs when he pulled back to thrust forward, bursting between the tight press of them.

Her thighs were wet, not just from him, but from her own juices trailing down.I have not come like that in a long time.She also hadn’t realised just how much she needed to feel it, to feel sweet, sweet utopia at the hands and body of a wicked man.

They both fought to catch their breaths, Geryon twitching at the aftershocks while Valerie tried to calm her racing heart. Valerie wanted more. Her core clenched at nothingness, now remarkably empty after having him inside her. She wanted to turn around and climb his body. She wanted him delving between her thighs while her legs wrapped around him.

“We must go to the dining hall,” Valerie whispered, despite her own desires.

He tucked his shaft away, turned her around in his arms, and slammed his mouth against hers. It was like it was his own way of saying he wanted nothing more than to stay how they were. With the tiniest sound of bliss, Valerie returned it, taking his mouth just as deeply as he was taking hers.

He broke away to look at her, his eyes searching her face. “So lovely. Next time, I wish to see your beautiful face while you come around my cock, Lady Cecily.”

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