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Story: The WitchSlayer

His eyes walked a path over her bare body.

The slender legs he wanted to separate with his hands so he could see more. Her hip bones he wanted to grasp so he could pin her down. Her tucked in waist he wanted to hold so she wouldn’t bounce when he thrust.

They trailed over her palm-sized breasts that were firm and barely drooped, but he knew without a doubt were quite soft, dusted with pink nipples he wanted his mouth to permanently stay attached to.

She let him take his time with the appetising scene before him.

His gaze often looked over the lightly tanned skin he wanted to sink his teeth into. The mark he had placed on her was so dark against it that it always caught his eye and was easy to see, no matter how she turned her head.

Finally, they fell to her face to look over the soft features she had that always made her appear guiltless. Her lips and blue eyes, her blonde hair like a halo around her head making her appear even more sinless.

Rurik always thought he liked women that looked mean, bitchy even. That was until this woman came along. Now he realised he preferred the opposite because it was so damnhardto be angry at something that looked this unbelievably sweet.

When he could tell she was becoming more aroused by the second, he used the rope connecting them to get her to sit on the bed until she eventually had to kneel. He brought her hand to his black breeches, and she immediately understood that he wanted her to remove them.

She was careful with the four buttons, and she tugged them down when she was done. His already hardened cock sprung to action.

Running his fingers behind her ear into her hair, he held the base of his cock with his hand that was connected to her.

“Open your mouth,” he demanded, his shaft pulsating when he brought it closer.

He’d been waiting for the chance for her to do this to him.

Her head had been level with his navel. She had to bend forward and lean against the bed on her knees with her free hand to reach him as she placed the one connected to him against his hip so she didn’t fall.

Then she licked her lips and parted them as though she was hungry to taste his cock.

The moment he felt the tip slip against the wetness of her tongue, he couldn’t stop himself from pulling her head forward until it reached the back of her throat. Rurik shuddered, his nose crinkling on one side for a second. His jaw fell slightly.

He felt her tongue move when she tried to swallow the saliva that collected in her mouth while he was inside it. The muscles in his abdomen bunched.

This is not going to last long.Even the slight sensation of her swallowing had felt remarkable.

He pulled his hips back so his shaft would slip away before he came forward again, showing her how she would need to move. When he stopped and pulled his hand away so she could take over, he realised she looked nervous.

“You cannot do this wrong, Amalia. I have never had it before.”

Rurik rarely fucked in his human form, and he’d never trusted a female enough not to bite his cock off in retaliation for something he had done before he got to this stage.

He didn’t expect her face to turn bright red, but he could feel that the corner of her lips turned up. She was pleased that she would be his first with this. It also seemed to calm her that he couldn’t compare it to anyone else.

Then she started to move, and his head fell back. It was slow, but he hadn’t realised that he would be able to feel the different textures of her mouth.

He could feel her lips stroking around his cock and pulling the taut skin back-and-forth. It took her a while, but eventually she started to lap that wet little tongue against him. He could even feel the small ridges in the roof of her mouth against the tip of him, the sharpness of her teeth when it caught against the rim of his broad cockhead.

Her mouth was deliciously warm.

His head tilted forward to watch when she spun her tongue around the tip for the first time, and a quiet groan fell from him. She made a sound of enjoyment when she realised she’d gotten him to make a noise and did it again.

She started experimenting with him.

She tentatively brought her captured hand to the side to wrap it around him, adding to what she was already doing with her mouth by stroking. She rubbed the head of his cock between her upper and lower teeth by sliding him against her cheek before she drew him to the back of her throat. Then she slipped and dabbed her tongue against the slit in the tip of his cock.

The second time she did it, she took a welt of his semen with it.

His breath started to shallow as his eyelids began to droop. Different muscles around his groin began to twitch and bunch at what she was doing to him. His abdomen would twitch, then his thighs would before they sent a shudder down his legs to make them shake at different intervals.

She started to realise that he would react more if she did something to the head of him and that he was more sensitive there. She started to focus on it.

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