Page 98 of Sins and Virtue

“Kon,” she moaned like a helpless prey.

Uncontrollable desire awoke within the restless chambers of my head as a predator smile settled on my mouth. “There you go,kotyonok, scream for me.” I rasped against her and latchedmy hands onto the neckline of her shirt and ripped it down the middle. Exposing her bare pink round firm breasts.

The sight of them made my throat go dry as I discarded her shirt to the side and lowered my mouth onto them. Swirling my tongue all over the nipple before sucking like she was my elixir of life— the essence I needed to breathe.

“Ah, yes!” She arched her back, pouring more of her tits into me.

A deep growl reverberated in the back of my throat, feeling satisfaction that she was losing herself in pleasure, forgetting about the pain.

I switched to her other breast that I was fondling and alternated my movements. My teeth grazed along her breast, biting down ever so gently before replacing it with a kiss. Sucking on them like a sweet fruit.

She shivered, her chest rising and falling rapidly.

While my mouth played with her nipples, my hand trailed lower, skimming the soft curve of her stomach and trailing around the button of her jeans.

“Let’s take this off.” Gently, I remove her shoes and then jeans, taking in the sworn beauty of the curves of her body, one small detail catching my eye. My fingers trailed over her hip, in red ink, a small quote,Inis vitae sed non amoris.

A tattoo? Not so virtuous, are we?

“The end of life but not of love,” she explained.

I tilted my head, curious. “Does this mean you will love me beyond death?”

“Maybe.”

“Ah, you little vixen.” My lips seized hers, capturing her promise for eternity. Her fingers threaded in my hair, pulling me closer until we were one flesh.

Meanwhile, I slipped my hand in between her bikini. My fingers dipped into her sweet warm cunt, running them backand forth against her slit, dragging her moistness along. She was already wet, and we had barely begun.

But I needed to make sure to prepare her for my cock.

Or else I would break her, and I didn’t want that. Not yet.

She needed to enjoy every single moment just like I did. It wasn’t a want; it was a need. I needed her to come before I did. Every time.

I started to rub her clit in slow, steady circles as she spread her legs wider. Satisfaction fed my ego as I gently pushed one of my fingers inside of her, feeling her tense around me. She wasn’t used to the sensation, not yet at least, but she would learn to love it.

Pumping another finger inside her slowly, building her tolerance as I began to move. Curling upwards while I drew in and out of her pussy. She squirmed as she grounded her hips.

My fingers weren’t enough. I needed to taste her.

My lips parted from her breasts as I lowered my head in between her thighs, noticing the dampness coaxing her panties and her arousal scent. There was nothing more attractive than when she was ready for me.

Not yet.

With one finger I hooked her bikini and pulled it to the side, exposing her sensitive, flushed pink pussy, glistening with her wetness.

The sight of her made my dick swell and made my instincts go into overdrive like a madman. Saliva collected on the tip of my tongue as I spit on her cunt, then dove my tongue into her.

Blair’s fair skin became feverish and red as she whimpered. “Don’t stop.”

“Had no plans to,” I said between licks, speeding up my pace and swirling my tongue around her folds, flickering around the center, and feasting on her cunt. Her eyes rolled back with thrill as she moved her hands to play with her breasts. Squeezing andteasing them as I did before. Using my free hand, I cupped one of them, lapping my fingers over hers and grasping her nipple.

“Fuck, baby. I need you, Kon. I need you inside me— fuck me.”

God, there was nothing I wanted more.

Removing my tongue and fingers, a protesting moan escaped her as I picked her up. Her legs wrapped her waist while I carried her over to the cross, getting her in position.