Elven Encounter With A Blood Seeker
Chapter 463: Xiran! I Love You
Xiran’s POV
(NSFW content)
A single finger is what I used to probe her and she was already flooding down there. My Leia audibly yelps when I invade her tight essence between her legs.
My finger instantly soaked till my palm and I knew she was more than ready, I squirmed my finger inside her constricting channel as my tongue lashed at her erect nipples.
Her needy moans echoed under the raining water. As she threw her head back and pressed mine greedily to her tenderness, her hands securely held my head in place, not wanting my mouth to halt pleasuring her.
She was growing greedy indeed and this thought granted me immense pleasure. 𝒇𝒓𝙚𝒆𝔀𝓮𝓫𝒏𝓸𝙫𝓮𝓵.𝓬𝙤𝙢
"You’re ready, Leia," I lifted my eyes and she was lost in the world of pleasure with her eyes closed. Straightening up I let go of her nipples and extracted my wet finger.
And her eyes flew open, a look of annoyance and disappointment flashed in that turquoise sea, extracting a coy smile from me.
"My greedy bride, just a second," clutching her left thigh I hoisted it up and taking hold of my shaft I placed its head at her dripping opening, her breath hitched. Turquoise orbs danced with desires and her sumptuous reddish lips parted as drops of milkiness settled over them. Teetering on the edge of losing all self-control she possessed.
Right now she was the most exquisite creature I had ever set my eyes on.
Sensual. Provocative. Beautiful.
And most importantly:
Mine.
This time I didn’t invade her slowly but took her with one swift thrust. The guttural moan that escaped her and the way her body thrashed against mine revealed that she was enthralled in the ecstasy of my action of filling her up.
"Xirannn!" The way my name was torn from her lips and the force she used to clutch my shoulders revealed how willing she was for another round.
"Hold on! For this one won’t be that gentle," I fanned out near her ear and she offered me a coy smile, clutching my hair she pulled me close.
"I don’t want, gentle. Wear me out," she indeed was full of surprises. I still didn’t wish to pound too hard for she was extremely new to this and couldn’t match my pace but wanted to turn it up a notch. I turned off the dripping water of the shower.
Crashing my lips against her velvety ones while still wedged inside her, I slid it outside and slowly began plunging, swiftly building up the pace. Her inner walls constricted and clamped around me every time I went deep. Both of us groaned against each other’s hot mouths as pleasure coursed through us.
I began to go faster, deeper and fiercer. Her body rocked against mine, her sharp nails digging into the hard flesh of my shoulders. I lifted her legs and wrapped them around my torso while she cradled my neck.
With our lips still locked on to each other, I began slamming into her while my hands rested on the wall behind her and she clung onto me, taking every thrust with a sinful moan that spurred me to pound her even deeper.
There had been so many women in my life, but this was something out of the book. The sensuality of it, the way her insides felt calming my agitated heart, the sense of belonging. Indeed, she was my home, my innocent girl.
"Arggh!" she decadently groaned as I satiated her and her innards squeezed my stiff rod, pleasuring me in return.
"Leiaaa!" I growled as I rammed inside her again and again.
Slower, faster, angling, pounding.
And my girl took it all, playing sonorous music with her mouth, fueling my desires, and reaching a climax I had never attained before.
Her back perfected a bow shape, her taut buds were right there in my face as I swallowed the left one and lightly bit it, making her cry out in an ecstasy of pain and pleasure. This was the last straw for she exploded, crying out my name:
"Xirannn!" her legs liquefied for they slumped down and I had to catch and steady her. Her gold-streaked head fell on my chest as she panted, trying to catch her breath, she clung to me, totally worn out.
I caressed her head, planting kisses on her temple as I whispered:
"Let me wash you my love then I will tuck you in bed," and she could only nod, her eyes closed. Grabbing the washing gel from the nearby stand I palmed it and gently began to rub it in her golden locks.
My hands descended and I gelled every inch of her body, thoroughly scrubbing every smooth curve, her body responding to my every touch, the scars remained on her abdomen and I was extra gentle there.
Gradually reaching her intimate area and she swallowed hard, her body slightly jerking to my touch, revealing how sore she was. I tried my best to be tender with her and she let me wash her thoroughly, watching me with hooded eyes.
"Let me wash you too," she mildly requested, leaning on me as I turned on the water and rinsed the gel from her hair.
"You are tired, I will wash myself," I answered, pulling her even closer to me.
"I am not that tired that I can’t bathe you," she scowled and grabbed the gel. Taking an ample amount she poured it on my head and began to delicately massage them. I closed my eyes and began to bask in her touch.
Her hands then lowered to my shoulders and the hardened contours of my chest.
Her hands wandered down towards my abdomen and she slightly chuckled. I opened my eyes to see what she was finding amusing. She was kneeling in front of me and her eyes were glued to my swollen shaft, she touched the head with the tip of her finger and it jerked, making her giggle again, like a child who had found his favourite lollipop.
"Xiran, it moves every time I touch it," she heartily laughed, her orbs glued on it and I couldn’t help but join her.
"Of course, it does. It loves your nudges," I hadn’t released and it was still rock solid. She was tired and no way was I about to push her more.
"Is it supposed to remain like this after we do the deed?" She innocently questioned and I was lost for words. Once she would know that I hadn’t released she would offer herself again. Seeing me quiet she concluded the answer on her own for her eyes narrowed and brows knitted together.
"You didn’t find relief, did you?"
"It’s fine, Leia. I have plenty of time to relieve myself. This day is about you," I reassured her, and holding her forearm I tried to lift her to her feet.
"No, it’s not," she glared back at me. "You should have told me that you hadn’t come, I am new to this you need to tell me this stuff not hide it."
"You were tired, I didn’t want to burden..." She didn’t let me finish as her mouth opened and tried to swallow the tip of my shaft.
I used my vampiric speed to shift away from her reach, this is not what I wanted from her. I had forbidden her and yet here she was.
"NO," my voice came out stern and disappointment washed over her, her shoulders slouched.
"Let me do this just once. I want to taste you like you did me. You even drank up my virginity and I can’t offer you some relief. Why are you biased?" Getting up she slowly walked towards me and wrapped her arms around my waist. Her expectant eyes sought the answers.
"I will always be unfair in this matter, Leia. Please, respect my wishes. If I wanted this I would have let you do it. I find it demeaning for women to do it. It’s not a desire I possess," I tenderly held her innocent face and drew small circles with my thumb on her cheek. She watched me with awestruck eyes. Her hand held my nape and lowering it she sensually claimed my lips.
Her hand snaked down and found my hardened member and she began stroking it, using her thumb. Closing my eyes I let her relieve me, her lips never left mine nor her hand until I shuddered and came undone by it.
She finally let go and spoke:
"Next time we will cum together, I think I need to learn to hold a little bit longer in future. I have no control," she heavily sighed, disappointed with herself.
"You don’t have to hold back for my sake besides I love the feel of your dexterous hands," I replied, moving towards the water agian to wash myself so we could finally get some sleep.
"You are such a liar. My hands and dexterous? I hardly know what I am doing mostly. That’s your department," she shook her head at me and laughed and I couldn’t help but let out a sly smile.
"Your hands are all that I need," I pecked her cheek and turned off the water. Grabbing the gowns that hung for us I wrapped her up first and then donned one too.
We exited the wash area and I went towards the cabinet on the side. Throwing it open I grabbed fresh sheets and brought them to our plush bedding so we could change them.
Once I had the stained sheets of her depleted innocence, I folded them and tucked them away. Aselia had already discarded the gown and climbed onto the mattress when I reached her.
She held out her hand to me, a welcoming warm smile she offered. I slipped out of the gown and placed it aside before joining her in our cosy abode. She instantly nuzzled close to my heat and I fully wrapped her in my warmth.
"Xiran! I love you," she lovingly whispered before closing her eyes and placing her lips on my chest. I covered ourselves with padded covers.
"I love you too, Leia," I buried my nose in her locks and we soon drifted off.