Set Me Free

Chapter Five

Nix licks his shining lips glistening with your arousal. “Trust me, Love. I’m far from perfect. Remember when I said Angel’s make no mistakes?”

Juno’s body was wound like an over torque clock and she wanted more of him. Wanted what was hiding beneath the towel that was still wrapped securely around his waist. With desire running rampant she reached for the towel but he grabbed both her hands and placed them back above her head. Falling back into the mattress he hovered over her, one hand pinning both wrists above her head, his free hand perused along her hip.

“Perfect. Absolutely perfection.” His roaming hand comes below her breast, slowly following the outline of her breast, her n*****s ripe again, pointing high to the ceiling. Juno tried to distract herself by latching onto his words, trying to understand him.

“Were you trying to say that you are like a Fallen Angel?” Nix pulled her towards his chest, slipping his hands beneath her again, the distant tingling of her legs regaining their strength was a faint reminder of how attuned to her he was. Like a spell weaver he cast his spells and she succumbed to him.

His rough, calloused palms grab her hips firmly and with a wicked glint slashing across his gorgeous emeralds, his upper body flexing as pulls her up. With a panicked screech Juno was airborne and flying, Nix firmly held on to her, lifted her up as he fell back against the bed. He lowered her and she came down poised over his head, his warm breath fanning heat across her sensitive flesh, swollen with her past orgasm. Straddling his head, she peered down into his hooded eyes, her c**t rubbed against his nose, that friction alone had her legs clench around his head tightly.

“Oh boy! What’s happening?” NIx's mouth disappeared below her, his eyes gleamed up at her like a predator would watch it’s prey just before meal time.

“Worse. Some would say I’m the Devil.” After his admission he buried his face back into her light curls that lightly cover her aching mound. Leaning down  like her energy has been sapped, she held onto his rolling shoulders and squeezed hard. Tremors spread throughout her body, the familiar tantalizing waves of pleasure rolled over her and through her. Convulsing so suddenly, her orgasm was a runaway freight train and nothing she could do could stop it. His tongue lashed against her sensitive bundle of nerves, like a bomb detonating within her, starbursts flashed behind her eyelids, as waves of pure, gratification rocked through her core, leaving her in nothing but a boneless heap, collapsing onto of Nix, his suffocated laugh echoed against her heated mound sending another jolt through her.

“I...don’t...think I can take much more…” Juno whispers, falling into a state of euphoria. Floating among the stars she just coasted, knowing Nix held her firmly in his arms, satiated and pleased, she purred like a well fed cat.

“Your body might say otherwise…”With a fluid motion he rose from the bed holding her spider wrapped around him. Lowering her back down her eyes noticed his towel was still firmly on, and a deep, primal need for it to be gone took over her like a ghost inhabiting her body. With a burst of energy she lunged for the towel like a starving fiend and snatched the fabric away, tossing it far away into the recess of the her bedroom

Nix’s brow rose daringly, his eyes ever watchful with a challenging glint taking residence with those mesmerizing green orbs. Juno followed the tautness of his chest, her gaze like an eager kid on christmas trailed down to his belly, his abdomen heaving with what she could only muster as restraint. The sharp v shape of his pelvis pointed to his thick, jutting member, out in it’s thick, veiny glory. The dark skin of his c**k rippled with power, unconsciously Juno licked her lips, needy for a taste.  A bead of pre-c*m dribbled from his engorged tip. Crawling forward on her hands and knees, her eyes never straying from her prize. With tentative fingers she slowly wrapped her fingers around this girth, her fingers barely wrapped all the way around it, it was so thick, and smooth like velvet. It was warm as it flexed, bouncing in her hand. She was floored by his sheer size and for the first time felt trepidation, nervousness taking hold of her as she looked between her swollen p***y and his demanding, prized c**k. Wondering if s*x would even be possible.

“Absolutely no your...your…’He-Man’ will fit.” She said awestruck.

His deep carnal voice teased her ears, like the finest whiskey he took over her senses, molding her to him with just the sound of his voice. “Oh, Love. I promise no harm will come to you, you’ll see. You were made for me, as I was, for you.” 

Ok, interested she thought. Pretty deep, but right now her brain had no cells that weren't entrapped by his seductively, winking c**k standing at attention. With how attentive he was to her she wanted nothing more in this moment than to please him, to reciprocate. Slowly she squeezed his pulsing length, his eyes fluttered closed at the sensation. His chest heaved with  each erratic intake of breath, increasing her strokes she wanted to see if she could make him fall apart like he did to her. His c**k throbbed in her hands and with a smile she could say that she was thoroughly enjoying touching him, but even with that enjoyment she wanted to taste him. Squeezing him she watched the mushroom shaped tip enlarge with her squeezes, leaning down she coyly licked the tip. A hiss escaped Nix, his hands clenching and unclenching, she licked the sweet pearly bead of pre-c*m like she was enjoying a popsicle on a hot summer day.

“f**k!” Nix hissed.

“Mmmhmm…” She responded. The vibrations from her mouth wrapped around him and him swearing some more.

Spurred on by his growls, she puckered her cheeks and sucked him deeper, harder, taking his length as far as she could go. Her lips were halfway down his length before the tip of his p***s was hitting against the back of her throat, staving off a gag she back up momentarily to deep again. She kept a rhythm going, twisting both her hands around his c**k in conjunction with her lips. Nix doesn’t place his hands on her head like Kevin would do, holding her, controlling her movements. Nix was far different in every way possible. He’s been kind, supportive, seductively aiming to please her first with her pleasure the main focus. He didn’t force her around the bed, didn’t command or dictate their actions, Nix simply let her take control and let her be the one deciding what comes next. Her heart pounded quickly and she didn’t think it was because of the amazing orgasms. Nix raised a hand, his rough palm gently coaxing her cheek, his thumb rubbing absently below her ear which spurred her on faster. Below her ear has always been one of Juno’s sweets spots, ticklish and yet it makes her sigh in equal contentment.

“f**k, Juno!” Juno slowly slid her lips back, his c**k sprang free with an audible pop, a thin string of saliva hung connected her lips to his darkened c**k.

Raising her eyes she caught her staring back. “Like it?”

“Like it? f**k Juno! You’re f*****g amazing.” With his c**k still in hand, she leaned back down to finish him, to drink every last drop of his essence, to unravel him like a birthday present. The same way he made her fall apart. 

After a few licks, Nix pushed on her shoulders pulling her back. She looked up at him with a frown. “I think we’ve played enough. Now, It’s time for what we’ve both been wanting. Ever since I laid my eyes on you. I knew I needed you.”

His large hand caresses her cheek, he gently guided her down back into the bed, the soft sheets cold against her back. Rising over her looking like a vengeful spirit, his biceps bulged, thick corded veins traveling down his arms. Drawn like a moth to flame, she grabbed his arms feeling the strength and power in them. She always had a fetish for well built men, not that she is vain, far from it, but usually with great bodies comes great dedication and she always hoped that would bleed off into other parts of their lives instead of being the cliche muscle head, which she’s also know a lot, probably why she settled with Kevin. He wasn’t built like a madhouse, lankier compared to Nix, but still defined. She simply prefers that they care for themselves. Nix had plenty of hard muscle and then plenty extra, his muscular thighs were large like tree trunks as they wedged her legs further apart, his hand wrapped firmly around the base of his c**k, guiding it within inches of her begging flower.Nix held himself above her, never putting his weight on her making her feel trapped. She allowed her eyes to roam every inch of his glorious body, his beauty, his strength and right now it was all hers.

“Look at me.” He says softly, his smooth voice lulling her in the comfort of his voice.

“I don’t think...this-t-t w-w-will work…” she stutters, motioning her hands between her v****a and his steel like c**k that was poised like a missle, ready to decimate her utopia.

Nix hooked his finger under her chin and gently lifted her face to meet his. “Keep your eyes on me and just breath.” He promises her with a kiss, calming her. Nodding, albeit an ounce of fear ran through her, but she also trusted Nix and despite not knowing anything about him she just knew that he wouldn’t hurt her. 

“Ready?” He asks, concerned. Making sure she was ok and still willing to go through with it. 

His c**k was positioned at her center, biting her lower lip she muffled a confident yes. Nix leans down and captures a n****e into his mouth causing her body to push into him. The thick plumed head of his c**k pushed apart her wet folds, slowly opening her to his sheer size, a slow burn came with the stretching sensation. Digging her nails into his chest she held on. Only his head was inside her and she already felt full, He didn’t move, letting her body get accustomed to his size. When he didn’t move again she realized he was waiting for her. She nodded, telling him to continue, feeling him push in another inch, opening her painstakingly wide. Her head lolled to the side, a mewling cry escaping her lips, her legs quivered as pleasure rained down on her. Her insides felt like they were melting, his c**k a heat rode of fire, burning a path through her, his pulsing c**k vibrating against her raw inner walls that hugged him tightly.

The burning lessened and was replaced with pure, unfiltered s****l gratification. She was flying through the air, feeling light and full, so very full, a weight centered between her thighs. Looking down she saw that he still had a few more inches to go and she wasn’t sure if she could take it. The sensations dancing across her sensitive skin had her shaking with desire, lust filled yes she pleaded with him.

“Please...more…” She whispered into his lips, his breath minty and delicious, she wanted to absorb all of him into her body. To stay this way forever.

“You never need to ask, only take what is yours.” His cryptic words did nothing to assuage the assault on her senses. Like a volcano erupting his thrusted the last few inches. Her hips bounced with each movement, her feet dangled helpless at his sides, her fingers clawed at his chest as she fought to hold on for dear life. Her screams of ecstasy echoed around the room, their bodies coated in a sheen coat of sweat, His skin glistened with the morning sunlight streaming through the blinds. His emerald eyes promised her the world, promised her eternity. His thrust became faster, her womb coiled in need. 

Wrapping her legs around his hips she locked her ankles together, locking Nix in her cage, not allowing him to pull away, keeping him close and inside her. Wanting him deeper, as deep as he could go. She squeezed her core muscles, his c**k became slick with her arousal, he pounded into the hidden spot within her, squealing with delight as she laid there, mouth wide open with breathless moans. Nix was large compared to her, a bear against a fox, but she never once felt threatened, only safe. Always mindful of her needs, never making her feel smothered, and always on the lookout for discomfort.

A faint beeping interrupted her train of thoughts but only for a second as another wave of body encompassing electrifying tingles tore through her. Looking up at Nix from under her heavy lashes, her moans matching with each thrust of his c**k, each push of his hips. His hands everywhere keeping her body teased on sitting on the precipice of her eternal downfall.

The beeping invaded her thoughts again, louder this time. Faintly she turned her head to the side just as he hit her sweet spot again forcing her back off the mattress and into his arms. Holding her he pounded into her like a wild beast and through the mewling cries she managed to stutter.

Nix...what...what is that sound?” Nix kept thrusting and she was about to fall off the cliff’s edge. Gripping his biceps  she held on to keep herself from falling. Nix’s smile fades as his face twists into his own oblivion. Throwing his head back, veins standing out in stark relief, his muscles flexed as he held her to him.

“Not yet. c*m with me, Angel. I want to feel you explode, feel you clench my c**k deep inside of you and milk it for everything It’s worth. I want to feel you gush and fall apart, scream my name to the heavens.”

His thrusts were desperate, increasing exponentially and all she could do was clamp down on him and hold on for dear life as he carried them over the peak. Her p***y clenched, her core igniting in a fiery inferno pushing her off the ledge with a violent shove. She was free falling but she wasn’t alone. Nex held her in his arms, his hips rolling into her, his angle changing and hit some hidden spot she never knew about. Like a button and he just pressed it, internal fireworks destroyed all thought in bright white light/

“I’m coming!” She screamed in sheer pleasure. The invasive beeping assaulted her mind again. Opening her eyes to find the source she saw Nix’s smile fade away, his body dissolving like a phantom and then he was gone. Juno blinked once then twice and looked around her room and not a single trace of NIx.

“Nix!?” No answer. Confusion warped Juno’s mind. She was stunned and could still feel the aftershocks of their lovemaking coursing through her. Her body was covered in sweat, her bare breasts tingling with the coldness of the room. Concentrating on her breathing so she didn’t sound like she ran a marathon, she called out again.

“Nix!?” She calls out again, disheartened that he just vanished and not at all positive on what transpired.

Juno’s bedroom door bursts open with Emra holding a laundry basket nestled in her arms. “Holy s**t, Juno! Turn that annoying thing off and get your lazy ass out of bed. And for the love of god, stop moaning Nix’s name every 5 minutes!”

Emra slammed the door closed. The beeping hit her ears again, looking over she saw her alarm clock blaring an unsightly hour in the morning. Her alarm was blaring angrily at her for ignoring it. Flopping back down into the damp sheets, sweat and perspiration covered her body in a fine coat of glistening sweat.

Juno smacks her face in frustration. “A damn dream. You have got to be kidding me!” She shrieked in frustration and disappointment. A foreign thought crept into her mind, having vivid unbridled, sexually infused dreams of a delicious hunk with brooding eyes and a stoic kindness that only he possesses couldn’t be good for her health. In fact she’s positive she should probably see a doctor because that certainly is definitely not good.

Angrily she throws the comforter over the bed. “Now I’m in a horrible mood and it’s because of him!” Stomping over to her dresser she roughly pulled the drawer open. Digging through her clothes she found her purple rabbidi rabbit. Flicking the intimate device on her eyes swiveled with the head of the toy. Stomping back to her bed beyond sexually frustrated, placing one hand to support her on the mattress she leaned forward and guided the toy through her leaking p***y. A moan escaped her lips as she pushed the device all the way in. Determined to finish the damn job that a phantom NIx decided not to finish.