M. Thomas - Golden Erotic Tales Volume one

“I won’t let you die with my cock in your mouth,” he said.

“You’re devilish,” she said.

She was enjoying this way too much and she knew that when it was over guilt would come for her with a vengeance. But right now, she was going to go all the way with Xavier. It was too late to stop. And she didn’t want to stop.

Inhaling his gorgeous and thick stiffness, she lowered her hand between her thighs and stroked her vagina, slowly at first and then faster and faster.

“Take it in deeper. Suck it harder,” he said.

She put her all into it, sucking it as if she meant to swallow it whole. He tasted amazing.

“You’re so good. I want to let go in your mouth,” he said.

She drew him in deeper and he emptied into her mouth. Swallowing all of his essence, she climaxed.

“I want my cock inside of you,” he said, lying down on his back next to her.

“You released in my mouth,” she said. “It was definitely inside of me,” she said, grinning.

“Look at it,” he said, pointing to his cock.

“Bloody hell, Xavier.”

His cock was even stiffer, its head thick and firm. It looked like it was going to explode.

“It needs relief,” he said. “Will you give it what it wants?”

“Are all angels like you? Insatiable?”

“We’re sexual creatures, yes. Will you give it what it wants?”

“And what does it want?” Lela asked, ready to pounce on his cock and ride it with fury.

He winked in the direction of her vagina.

Standing, she shed her clothing.

“You’re amazing,” he said. “Sweet Gods, look at you. Your breasts. I could bury myself in them and live there forever.”

Widening her legs just a little bit, she placed her hand between her thighs.

“Is this what your cock wants?” she asked.

“I want to hear you say the word,” he said. “Let go of all your inhibitions.”

She had never felt so free.

“Pussy,” she whispered.

“Ah yes, your delicious pussy. Yes, that’s what it wants.”

“I’m not sure it deserves my lovely pussy,” she said.

“It will die without it,” he said.

“Beg me,” she said.

“I beg you. Come over here. Climb on me,” he said.

Slowly, she straddled him.

“Xavier,’ she whispered.

“Yes,” he said.

“Fuck me,” she said.

He flipped her on her belly, then lifted her with his arm and brought her buttocks close to him. He then inserted the tip of his cock’s head into her.

“I want it all,” she said.

“Say it,” he said. “If you don’t say what I want to hear, I shall make you suffer.”

“Fuck me!” she screamed.

He powered into her.

Sweet Gods, he’s delicious. I shall go mad with him inside of me.

“I don’t ever want to stop fucking you. I want to fuck you for all eternity,” he said, pulling her hair and thrusting into her deeper and with more force.

“Oh, darling angel of mine…”

“Are you mine?” he asked, pulling her hair even harder.

“Right at this moment, I belong to you.”

He turned her around and sat her on top him, his wings fully extended. Ah, yes, when he’s aroused, his wings expand! He’s so beautiful.

Slowly, he moved her up and down on his sweet, huge cock. She surrendered to him, letting his rhythm carry her into ecstasy.

Lying on her back, Lela inhaled, coughed and opened her eyes. Trying to clear her vision she blinked rapidly. Her vision cleared and the red sky came into view. Dazed, she sat up and then stood. Her mouth dry, she swallowed several times.

“Lela,” Xavier whispered.

He was naked and lying on his stomach. Goodness, had they really…done, well, sweet Gods, she wasn’t dreaming. They had unequivocally had sex and then fallen into a profound sleep. She was now suffering drunken afterglow.

She sat next to him and put her hand on his shoulder.

“Did it really happen?” she asked.

“It was nice, wasn’t it?” he asked, turning on his back.

She looked away for a moment. Blushing, she said, “I’m embarrassed.”

Reaching for her hand, he said, “You never have to feel ashamed with me.”

She nestled her head on his chest.

“I feel guilty,” she whispered.

“It will pass, I promise. You’re with me, now.”

“What about Zel?”

“I told you. She has my heart and always will. But you have something else,” he said, kissing the top of her head.

“Please don’t say I have your co-”

“You have my soul. It’s yours.”

She sighed. “I’m not in love with you.”

“I know,” he said, swaying his hand back and forth on her chest.

His touch sent lightening through her.

“Close your eyes,” he said.

She did.

In the next moment, they were in the air. “I can show you all the kingdoms of the world,” he said. “With me, you will never be alone or bound to the ground.”

Her arms wrapped around his neck, she took in everything below them. The magnificent canopy, the rivers and lakes and animals…it was all breathtaking.

“I feel safe with you,” she said.

He flew higher into the sky. “I wish I had your heart,” he said.

Despite how she was feeling right now, her heart belonged to another. But for now, just now, her body belonged to Xavier.

“I can only offer you my body,” she said.

“Does it belong to me? I want to possess you.”

“For now, yes, it’s yours.”

Descending, he said, “I need to be inside of you. I need to have you right now.”

“We can’t spend all day fucking,” she said. “We need to find the Kingdom of the Dead.”

She was shocked at how easily she now said the word. Fucking. It rolled off her tongue as if she were simply inviting Xavier over for dinner. Her newfound sexual confidence exhilarated her.

“When we come upon a sign, we’ll know it. Until then…,” Xavier said.

When they were standing on the ground again, he pulled her arms behind her back and breathed into her ear. “If your body belongs to me, you’ll obey me.”

She nodded.

He grasped her buttocks and slammed his cock against them.

Wincing, she moaned and tried to turn around but he held her in her place.

“I didn’t say you could turn around,” he said.

“I’m sorry,” she said, ready to burst with anticipation. She wanted him. He was beautiful and powerful and she needed him inside of her.

“Don’t ever apologize,” he said. “Ever.”

“What are you going to do to me?” she asked.

“I want to do everything to you. I want to hurt you, fuck you from the ass until you pass out. I want you to hit me, and curse me.”

Sweet Gods, he is exactly what I need.

He was bringing out her intense sexual desires. Her rage, her broken heart, her sadness, she’d drown it all in Xavier.

“May I turn around?” she asked, ready to wrap her legs around him and consume him.

“You may,” he said.

When she was facing him, she slapped him. “Curse you for making me feel the way I do! For wanting you! For needing you!” She slapped him again.

Grabbing her arms, he pushed her to the ground. “Lie on your stomach,” he said.

Straddling her, he spread her buttocks, teasing her with his cock’s firm and throbbing head.

He then spread her legs. She lifted her head and glanced back at him. The wetness between her legs was driving her mad and she wanted to touch herself.

He spit into his hand. “I want you to be soft for me,” he said, rubbing his saliva in the space between each buttock cheek.

She squealed and squirmed.

And then he started sliding in his cock. “Yes, hellish sweet. Your ass is so sweet,” he said, gently pushing into her.