[Warning: Mature content ahead.]

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[Music recommendation: PIXIE-T - The Path Of Tears (Tango Version)]

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Cunnilingus was an art that not everyone could get right. One would think it required only a little work of the tongue, and voilà!

Aliana had never experienced it before, though she had allowed a select few to use their fingers in the past, but that was about it. Those hadn’t been awful experiences, but they certainly hadn’t been mind-blowing either.

Her understanding of oral pleasure had been as obscure as the clinical definitions written in textbooks, which had always left her wondering.

But if only she could describe what she was feeling right now, she would rewrite all those books. Better yet, she would change the very definition of the word to solely belong to the one person working his tongue so skillfully against her that it felt like she was drowning in a pool of ecstasy.

A kaleidoscope of emotions swept through her as he brought her to a peak she never dreamed she could reach, a sensation so profoundly heavenly. It felt as if her wings were growing larger and larger, expanding within her mind, preparing her to take her very first flight.

Because this... what she was experiencing felt like something invented solely by the man kneeling in front of her, his devilishly handsome face buried deep between her thighs as he devoured her with wild abandon.

He moved his tongue up and down, side to side, before firmly pressing against her swollen, sensitive nub that pushed Aliana past her limit.

She didn’t even know when she began moving entirely on instinct, grinding herself against his gorgeous face while crying out, "Oh god! Yes... yes! Don’t stop, Gav!"

Her moans grew louder and louder, echoing through the bathroom as her body arched like a bowstring being pulled taut. She was so consumed by pleasure that she didn’t even care that her bare breasts were thrust out provocatively, a sight that drove Gavriel straight to the brink of madness.

Fueled by the sheer ecstasy coursing through her, her fingers tangled tighter in his hair, pulling him even deeper into her core. And Gavriel couldn’t help but surrender, giving her everything he had to offer.

When he finally sucked hard on her sensitive nub, Aliana saw stars.

Without pausing his rhythm for even a single second, he looked up at her through his thick lashes and watched, completely mesmerised, as she shattered beautifully in his arms for the very first time.

He could say with absolute certainty that even the most beautiful demoness in hell would pale in comparison to the woman currently under his grasp.

She was so breathtaking like this... sweat glittering along her flushed, slender yet curvy body. With her eyes rolled back and her mouth parted, her heavy breasts heaved and trembled in tandem while his name tore from her beautiful lips.

She was truly the most stunning creature he had ever seen, and indisputably the most delicious woman he had ever tasted.

As he watched her slowly descend from the high of her mind-shattering orgasm, he continued to lap up every bit of the sweet nectar she produced.

The moment she finally lowered her heavily dazed face to look back down at him, he pulled away from her core and lazily licked his lips, savouring her taste with a dark, wicked satisfaction.

Her hands untangled from his dark hair, moving forward to cup his jaw before she finally breathed, "That was... good."

He arched an elegant brow at her, a dangerous glint in his eyes. "Just good?"

"I mean..." She took a deep breath, still feeling as though her body were floating in midair. "Really good."

He looked at her for a moment longer, as if contemplating her answer, before he finally unlocked her legs from his iron grip. Aliana thought he was finally going to let her go. But before she could even shift away, his hand shot out to grip her bare backside, pinning her in place.

"Not enough," he whispered against her folds before diving right back into her tender flesh, causing another loud moan to erupt from her throat.

"W-wait... Gav... yes..." But her words were instantly swallowed when she felt his wicked tongue get to work again.

Soon after, another breathless cry tore from her lips as she saw stars for the second time.

But it was as if he were completely possessed by a demon of lust, utterly relentless in his erotic assault.

Aliana orgasmed a third time, and then a fourth, until the waves of pleasure crashed over her repeatedly, leaving her seeing stars a total of seven times!

By then, Aliana felt as though she had died and gone straight to heaven.

Her eyelids were simply too heavy to stay open after that final, shattering peak. Her entire body was trembling, humming with the electric aftermath of the ordeal he had put her through over and over again.

Through her heavily hooded eyes, she could tell even through her daze that he was about to dive in for an eighth time. Had she not almost slithered right off the slick counter, prompting his lightning-fast reflexes to catch her before she could fall, he would have undoubtedly gone further.

Slumping against his chest as if he were her absolute life support, she felt him wrap his powerful arms around her shaking form. She felt him stroke her hair tenderly and pressed a soft kiss against her crown before whispering, "You did good, baby."

That was when her vision finally went black, her exhausted body completely giving out.

The next time her eyes blinked open, she felt warm water cascading over her skin. Gavriel was gently bathing her, his touch incredibly gently and thorough as he took his sweet time cleaning her up.

A soft moan left her lips when he innocently cleansed her down there, her sacred place clearly too sensitive after his relentless ministrations. Yet, she continued to lean into him like a second skin, too worn out to care even as she felt the soft friction of him drying her hair.

Although Aliana drifted in and out of consciousness, she could still sense the aftercare Gavriel was giving her. And after a long time, she felt her mind, body, and soul completely relaxed. 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝕨𝕖𝗯𝚗𝚘𝕧𝕖𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝕞

The insatiable desires that had tormented her for so long were no longer burning within her. It was as if Gavriel had drawn those heavy needs out of her one by one until she was nothing but pure, unburdened flesh.

And she could not help but feel grateful for it. Because for the first time, she knew she was going to have the kind of deep, uninterrupted sleep she had long been deprived of.

Solely because of this man, whose scent and presence were like a lullaby to her forever-restless mind, soothing her in a way nothing else ever could.