Elven Encounter With A Blood Seeker

Chapter 460: Overblown

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Chapter 460: Overblown

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His thumb stroked the tiny nub of her womanhood while his tongue slithered in and out. Pleasures ruptured through her like a hurricane, devastatingly pleasurable and uncontrollably milking her out.

He soaked and gulped every drop like an intoxicating elixir.

His lips caressing her folds, his tongue licking every inch of the soft flesh, his thumb stroking the swollen pearl. The overwhelming sensation had her pleasurable crying in no time.

The strength in her body was diminishing with each probe of his skilful tongue, every stroke from his artistic thumb like a painter, crafting his canvas, fuelled by her sinful whimpers of pleasure.

Her spine curved while her gold-infused hair was spread out on his milky wings like gold dust, her ankles uncontrollably shuffled on his feathery wings, she reached out and gripped his hair. The sensations transported her to distant lands of pure bliss and euphoria where only his mouth and hands existed that left her grappling with cyclones of pleasure roaming wild inside her.

The tip of his tongue nudged and played as it smoothly slid in and out of her, riding her on waves of euphoric rupture.

"Xirannn!!! I.. it’s too m...much," she ecstatically whimpered. Her grip tightened on his silver hair, as her hips buckled and unintentionally lifted so he could devour her more, negating her own words.

"Bear with me, my sweet girl for this is just the beginning. You are so soft and delicious, I don’t want to stop. What I am about to do next will be a bit uncomfortable but it will be worth it," he hoarsely replied, his lips glistened with her womanly juices, the mere words quavered her legs, and her thighs trembled and involuntarily convulsed inwards, but Xiran forcefully kept her legs open.

Keeping his amorous eyes fixated on her shy ones Xiran kept stroking her bundle of nerves with his thumb while his index finger playfully slid down from her belly button and slowly slid inside her moistened yet tight cavity.

Making her ecstatically scream out at this deft invasion, her inner walls tightened around his finger as he skillfully angled it, reaching the uncharted depths of her inner core.

"Heavens, you are so damn tight," his jaw clenched, his finger drifting out only for him to ram it inside her again, curling and twisting, making her walls adjust to the thickness for what was to come next would be his swollen girth. And he wanted her inner muscles to adjust beforehand so the experience is less painful.

The movement of his finger had her dancing like a ventriloquist doll, her squirming insides clenching his finger as her head shook from side to side to his sudden impalement, a frustrated overwhelming cry was torn from her throat.

"Are you in pain?" his hoarse voice dripped with concern seeing her squirming and thrashing.

"N...no, the sensation is overwhelming m...me," his erotic actions had reduced her to a stuttering hot mess. Her answer had him smirking and dipping his head again, while the movement of his callous finger paced up, his lewd tongue lashed at the nerved bud, lapping and suckling it.

He repeated his action without any desire to stop where his finger would slowly retrieve and deliciously penetrate her dripping depths. His onslaught was merciless and no pleading on her behalf worked, her thighs tightened around his face, and her hips jerked up and grinded against his mouth.

The slurping of his tongue, the flicking of his digit inside her, and the overwhelming thrill of being devoured raw by him finally had her erupt like an active volcano.

"Xirrrr!" she exploded as her orgasm rippled through her and slumped on his soft wings, all energy fleeing leaving her gasping for breath.

Seeing her spent and lying there under his hold gave him a profound sense of relief. Straightening up, his wings carried her to their plush bedding and he gently laid her on it, letting her catch the lost breath. Aselia’s hand reached out and caught his wrist and she pulled him onto her. Not wanting any space as his alluring body blanketed her, making her feel whole.

His misty orbs found her timorous ones, her hands reached out to affectionately hold his face while his manhood settled right between her spread-out legs.

"Thank you for this experience, it was more than what I had ever imagined," her sensual lips settled against his forehead, this was her show of affection for him.

"Oh! My gorgeous girl, there is so much more I have in store for you, I will fill you up to the hilt and you will be left screaming my name just like you did now," he revelled in the show of her affection, his heart brimming with contentment on having to satisfy her.

"I want you inside me, Xiran. Fill me up then," she boldly declared, not averting her gaze from his seductive one and a beautiful smile erupted on his face, revealing how fulfilling her words were. Her thumb lingered on his sumptuous lips, gliding on them feeling their wetness for her juices still lingered.

"With pleasure but we will take it slow, let me feast on your supple flesh some more," he teased gobbling up the tip of her nose, it tickled to the point that Aselia let out a small giggle. His hands slipped down to her erect cherry top, squeezing and whirling it between his finger and thumb, making her already sensitive skin buzz all over again.

Letting go of her nose his mouth trailed luscious kisses on every inch of her skin, starting from her neck down to her bosom. His parched mouth voraciously engulfed her left one until the pinkish portion disappeared. His gritty palm pounded the other one, resulting in Aselia’s core throbbing more with the need to have his shaft jammed inside her.

"Xiran! Please," she wistfully whimpered as his teeth bit the body chain that lined her peaks, along with the soft skin, leaving his mark on her.

"Arghh!" she cried out as the pain and pleasure mingled and his self-restraint began to dwindle, his manhood straining with every lusty pule. Aselia extended her hand and grabbed his warm thickness, it throbbed in her needy hands and he groaned, almost painfully.

"Let’s do this, Xiran. I don’t want to wait any longer," she stroked his rock-hard length and he closed his eyes, relishing in her touch. His face was pained for he didn’t want to hurt her.

Aselia lifted herself and embraced him, her arms snaking around his athletic torso.

His turbulent eyes snapped open at her action as she caressed the spot where his heart lay.

"You are afraid of hurting me, isn’t it?" her lips rested on his toned pecs, vibrant turquoise hues melding into swirling grey ones.

"Yes!" he greedily wrenched her to his firm chest, trying to calm the storm that threatened to set loose and engulf them both.

"Don’t, because I am not afraid, nothing you will do can hurt me. I am not a porcelain doll don’t treat me like one," she assuaged his concerns, her hands gently rubbing his steely back in continuous up and down movement.

"You are so precious to me, Leia and you will always be. The idea of causing you even the slightest of pain is abhorrent to me, my heart won’t allow it," he laid his truth bare for her.

"I understand Xir but it’s a natural process. And I can handle pain when I am sure it will lead to pleasure," she passionately kissed him before letting go and sprawled herself on the feathery mattress, opening her legs, inviting him inside them to replenish what she lacked.

"Forgive me, Leia, for it will hurt but I will be as gentle as is possible for me," he gulped, his penetrating gaze focused on her inviting womanhood. His large hand settled inside her thigh and he spread her wider, a wistful anticipation gripped him as he held his enormous shaft and slightly rubbed it against her soaking folds, coating it with her milky extracts.

"Eyes on me my love, hold onto me now," he diverted her attention seeing she was getting slightly flustered seeing his humongous manhood.

Xiran’s left hand landed on the side of her body as he positioned his huge frame over her lean one. While his right one was positioned on her abdomen, his thumb circling her clit and holding her down. Aselia tightly clutched his arm, embracing herself for what was to come next.

He gently nudged his tip at her entrance and her eyes enlarged, the beats of her heart were timidly frantic with the expectation of having him inside her.

Xiran slowly began to push inside her. Their eyes holding onto each other, he grunted at the tightness that welcomed his hardened member. Her inner muscles clamped all around him, resisting this invasion. As he slid inside another inch, a tiny cry of discomfort was torn from her and he instantly halted.

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