Sexual Hellos

Zayla

“So, you’re Death?” My tone is hesitant, but my curiosity is shining through it.

His head drops as he sighs, “Yes, does that bother you?”

~Does it bother me?~

Fuck no—if anything it turns me on more. I find everything about him—his name, his body, those captivating eyes—sexy as fuck!

His power and title do nothing but turn me the fuck on more.

“Zayla, does it bother you?” His voice is unsure and slightly panicked. His face shows worry and hurt, I can’t help the smile that creeps over my face.

He’s so cute!

“What is that face for? Will you answer me, please?”

Laughing slightly as his panic gets worse, I walk the rest of the way over to him. When I reach him, I run my hands down his toned stomach, stopping at his boxers.

Grabbing hold of them, I drop to my knees. My hold on them pulls his boxers down at the same time.

“Zayla,” he groans as I latch onto his tip, sucking it lightly.

“Lux, please,” he begs, his head falling back as I start sucking on him harder.

His shallow moans have me honestly never wanting to stop, but I have something I have to say.

Pulling off his head just as a bead of pre-cum leaks out, I run my tongue over it, moaning at the taste of him.

He’s so fucking intoxicating!

“It doesn’t bother me that you’re Death, Soren, it fucking turns me on,” comes out in a hurried breath before I latch myself back onto his cock, sucking on him like my life depends on it.

The taste of him on my tongue has every fantasy I’ve ever had about him seeming totally vanilla.

He’s so engrossed in the feeling of my mouth on his cock that his guard drops. His hands are fisted tightly at his sides as he fights with himself not to grab me.

It starts faintly.

A thin black mist starts swirling around his fingers.

The deeper I pull him into my throat, the further the mist spreads up his body, dancing around his skin.

It’s getting thicker with each slow pull back I make on his cock.

When he fucked me earlier, he was in control, but here, now, with me on my knees before him, that control has started slipping.

Watching as the mist reaches his neck, I see him raise his head and lock his eyes on me.

His eyes are completely black. They look similar to when he was in his wolf form, only there’s no fire in there right now.

His eyes follow every movement I make, closing only to moan when I pull him all the way in. I make sure to hum as I go, the vibration shooting miniature shock waves through his dick.

“Zayla, fuck!” His head falls back again, his Adam’s apple bobbing in his throat as deep groans rip through it.

His hands, after several minutes, finally make their way into my hair, gripping lightly. The mist that surrounds him feels like it’s licking my body.

Accepting me and pulling me in more.

The feeling of the mist on my skin has my pussy dripping. It’s such a weird feeling, almost like Soren’s touching every part of my body all at once.

With his hands locked in my hair, he finally pulls hard, bringing my head down on him as far as he can, until his cock is all the way down my throat.

I fight off the need to gag as he keeps it there. Moaning at the feeling of my throat contracting around him, trying to push his cock out of his hold on me.

Pulling back slightly, he makes one quick thrust with his hips before he cums, yelling out, “Fucking goddammit, Zayla!”

Swallowing everything he gives me, I continue to lightly suck on the tip. Each pull with my lips has his legs twitching and his body humming.

Pulling me up onto my feet, Soren kisses me, his tongue exploring my mouth before licking my neck.

“You’re such a naughty little thing, Lux.”

“Only for you.”

I moan when he makes it back to my mark, kissing it softly. Grabbing my face once again, he kisses me quickly while pushing me back on the bed.

“What am I going to do with you?” Raising his eyebrow, he smirks at me.

Wrapping my legs around his hips, I pull him closer to me. “Hopefully something sinful.”

Soren chuckles at me as I circle my hips on his crotch.

He growls at me, a strained, “Lux…,” bleeding through his clenched teeth.

“What? Soren, can’t take any more?” I roll my hips again, holding him closer to me than before.

He grabs my hips this time, stopping my movement.

“Oh Lux, hasn’t anyone ever told you not to play with Death?” His face is so close to mine as he speaks that I can feel his lip touch mine as he talks.

Squeezing my thighs around him, I roll us over until he’s under me. “I’ve never been one to listen to idle chatter.”

His eyes are watching me, glistening and focused like I’m a new prey that he’s always wanted to taste.

Letting my fingers turn into claws, I slowly run my hand down my body, ripping the material of the shirt before going down the boxers.

I make quick work of removing them and throwing them on the floor, all the while Soren’s eyes stay locked on me.

Tilting my hips until I feel the head of his cock at my entrance, I smile deviously at him.

“What’s wrong, Death? Don’t you want to play with me? I’ve been a bad girl.” Then, before he can answer, I slam myself down on him, crying out at the new angle and depth his cock has entered me at.

My cry is so loud I almost don’t catch his groan. Riding him hard for several minutes, we both moan at the feeling. Then suddenly Soren sits up.

One hand grabs my hips, slowing my pace, and the other hand grabs my face.

“You have been such a bad girl, but fuck do I love it! Now ride me, Lux, because when you’re done, I’m going to take you again, and this time it’s going to hurt.”

Bringing his hand down, he slaps my ass, hard enough that once his hand leaves the spot I can feel it burn. The sting of it radiates a warmth around the area.

Grabbing my hips with both hands now, he lifts me before pulling me back down on him, thrusting his hips up at the same time.

I’m so fucking quickly lost in the feeling of him.

My body falls over the edge moments later, my pussy milking him for all he’s worth as he cums like a freight train with a loud growl.

Sitting up again he kisses my cheek, then nose, then eyes. His light feathered kisses have me giggling.

The giggles roll through my body and cause him to moan once they reach his cock as it’s still inside of me.

Grabbing my face, he kisses my lips softly.

“I love you, Lux, and I will love you for infinity.”

“No matter who you are, Soren, I will always love you for just as long! I will love you for infinity.”

Deepening the kiss, Soren rolls me over so that he’s on top of me. Kissing down the opposite side of my neck from my mark, he kisses in between my collarbone and neck.

“I’m going to make you so fucking sore you’re going to wish you never started this.”

Pressing a kiss to the spot has my body shivering. Grabbing my hips, he thrusts hard into me, just as he bites down on the side of my neck, marking me as his for a third time.