Azrail’s face just masked hard as he stared at me, but I could see through the mask at that point. I knew him more than I knew anyone else. My chair pushed back, standing up and walking to him. I had been without his touch for far too long.
His chair was pushed back with me sitting on his lap, my legs hanging from the side as my arms went to his shoulders for support.
“ I love you Azrail Duran.” I whispered, my lips coming on his. I kissed him as if giving him my soul but maybe I was. I was his, I had said it so many times surely the lord should have wrote it down in his book of soul mates at that point. My fingers ran up his hair with him holding me tighter to him, giving me his all in the kiss. I wanted him, I wanted him there and then.
I could not wait any longer, forget dinner, I was moving onto the next item on my list.
My lips pulled away from him, drunk from his sweet kisses that left my toes curled.
“ I will go upstairs, please clear the table for me and switch off the lights then come up.” My voice was just a whisper, lust coating it— thick. My eyes were lazy and all red, just at the peak of arousal.
Azrail did not say anything but I knew he heard me. My head lowered back, kissing him again, nearly dying from his kiss. I just wanted to merge myself with him. It was always so intense with him and me. I could not even describe it. It was something I had never felt before. It was such a strong feeling it was maddening. I loved him so much. My hands gripped tighter to him only to let go.
My lips tore only to come back to his then tear again.
“ I am going to go now.” I breathed out, not wanting to let go but fighting myself as I slipped from him.
My feet rushed away because if I looked back then I would run back to him and I needed this to be perfect.
My feet pat the steps in our permanent home. It was a mansion, accommodating for when we would have children and when we would host gatherings. It was beautifully furnished by myself with the help of a designer, both just making it so special for Azrail and me. It was three hours from my parent’s house but we usually visited them every weekend when they were around and we were free.
As hard as it had been at first, my family forgave and accepted Azrail into the family, taking him as a son. My parents called him their eldest son since he was older than my brother. He was basically one of us and my family just took him as their ride or die. He had a family now, not just me but four other people who loved him unconditionally, people he could always rely on. Being around my family always left Azrail with a smile on his face and that smile just always melted my heart so much I could cry.
Ivan had finally grew balls too and went to Becca to apologize. He brought her home where he introduced her and they got engaged. We were a family of six at that point, Becca my older sister who we all loved so much.
I got to the bathroom, filling the tub. I had already poured what was needed in, the water immediately foaming as it rose up. The bathroom soon smelt so nice. Rose petals were all over the floor even though he did not really like flowers but I had spread them just to make it more special. The lights were dimmed.
I knew he was exhausted so I was giving him a spa treatment.
When he got to the room, I helped him undress then got him to the tub where he relaxed. I washed his body for him, his eyes following me with every movement I made, filled with such adoration as I took care of him. I would always take care of him just the way he did for me.
The bath took about twenty minutes. I had done his facials, just treating my baby. I then led him back to the room where there was a massage bed I set up. There was a little table just next to it carrying all the equipment I would need. The research I had done for this night, I hoped I would be as good as I had hoped. Azrail lay on his back first.
I poured the oil all over his back, my hands spreading it while massaging him. I began from the feet, working my way up to his head and temples. My confidence got better as the seconds trickled away, feeling more relaxed myself as I worked those tense muscles.
The s£xual tension in the room. It took everything from both of us to not just flip over and have such crazy s£x. My folds were so wet, dripping.
I took off the dress I was wearing because it was time to mount the beast. I was left naked with me getting on the massage bed. I sat on Azrail’s @ss, then began massaging his shoulders. My upper body lowered, my breast moving back and forth as I massaged his head, brushing on his skin.
It felt so good I would just come from just doing that. My body slid on his, him groaning out with the tension so much on us even a simple touch drove us crazy. It was exactly what I wanted, both of us oily, naked and having such fun.
I was done with his back, it time for him to turn. I slipped from his back.
“ Please turn for me Mr Duran.” I spoke with my sexy voice, acting all professional with me standing. My heart drummed so hard with him turning around to lay on his back. His eyes took me from head to toe.
“ I am sorry Mr Duran, I did not want to dirty my dress so I took it off.” I had not planned for the role playing but hell, it was so hot, me doing my innocent act. His chest at that point was moving up and down violently, thinking he would explode.
His d**k was hard and wanting. I licked my lips, wanting to just lick it but patience had me grounded.
My hand picked the oil, pouring it on him, enough to spread it over his body. I then walked up to his chest, my hands moving around, spreading the oil. I wanted to come so hard, my legs shaking. It felt so good, each touch electric. Azrail groaned out. His hand came at my butt, just squeezing it and having me freeze where I was. His finger ran in between my @ss slit, running up to my cvnt where his rough fingers just brushed over. I stumbled closer, eyes shut. I was heaving. He slipped a finger in, bending up to take one nippl£ in his mouth, sucking as he fingered me. I was going to pee so bad.
“ Azrail…” His name so loose on my tongue.
His hand pulled out, leaving me drunk with his mouth letting go. He was such a devil, lying back down and mentioning for me to please continue but I could barely even think at that point.
I wanted him so bad but held myself. This was his treat, I had to move on. My hands began working again. I moved my hands up to his neck, massaging it and the back of his head before moving back down to his chest, paying much attention to his nippl£s. I then went lower, moving around his throbbing c0ck which jolted now and again. I just wanted to take it in my mouth. I moved down, working his inner thighs which I was sure were so sensitive at that point.
Precvm juices slipped from his large c0ck, having me nearly cry out. Even the wait itself made the throb in my abdomen build even more. It made my body twitch and crave in a way it had never before. Wanting but not able to take, the suspense too much. I moved to his legs then his feet, working them good. I then took the big toe in my mouth. I knew that just like me, the toe was a sensitive spot. I sucked over and over, starting with the little things. I popped the toe out of my mouth, his d**k dancing at that point, so much precvm oozing. I walked back up. Taking the oil and pouring it over his d**k and on my hands then I wrapped my hands around his d**k.
Azrail heaved, leaning on his elbows with his eyes on me. He was promising me that he would repay me in kind. He was promising me that indeed, he would r****h me like a beast.
My hands began stroking. Each stroke was as if driving him crazy. Even I was boiling in the fire of pleasure, just watching as I took care of his d**k, massaging it. I moved both hands since he was big. He lay back down, groaning. I kept stroking with such skill, moving my hands over and over. I had never made him cvm with my hands but that night he would.
He groaned out, his hands gripping the bed.
“ Masha.” He groaned, not wanting to do it but each stroke brought him to the edge.
“ Masha.”
Replying would ruin the spell, moving my hands faster. I shifted, bending to take his ball into my mouth as I stroked faster and faster he was holding onto sanity with a tissue strand. His c0ck throbbed in my hand, getting ready for the big show. He was coming soon, him groaning out loud. I let go of his balls, my hands letting go with my mouth launching on that large c0ck. I sucked hard and fast, taking him deep with him shooting his seed in my mouth, milking him dry as he rose and fell over and over.
I never took his come in my mouth before, he never let me but then, he was too deep to stop me. I sucked him until I had drank every drop of his cvm down my throat. My head pulled up.
My pvssy throbbed so hard I could not take it anymore. His d**k was a bit bent but knowing he would be up in a second.
My body pushed up, mounting Azrail. I sat on him, my wet cvnt dripping on him. He was still trying to get a hold of himself, his jaw clenched. My hand went down, laying his d**k down then I positioned my slit over his large shaft. My juices covered his large throbbing monster, moving back and forth on him. His d*ckhead rubbed on my c**t and it was so good.
“ Masha.” He could never win with me.
His eyes were on me, so dark with him shaking his head.
“ F*ck.” He cried out, his hands coming at my waist to assist as I pushed back and forth all over his d**k which was fully aroused, ready to slide in me and tear me apart.
Both were out of breath, both drunk in pleasure and want. I kept moving back and forth until my body shook because I was going to cvm.
“ Azrail” I cried out, my body falling on him with the sweet pre-o****m waves riding through my body.
“ Yes baby?” He called back, moving faster with me about to erupt but not yet. I wanted him in me.
“ Baby.” I cried out.
“ Yes my love.”
I did not even know what I wanted to say. His head found my pvssy opening, sliding in a little as if he could just read my mind. I cried out, lowering myself onto him. His arms came around me. He took my hands and put them on my back, bounding them with his before sliding inside my cvnt with such force.
I cried out hard, feeling as if I was drowning in a pool of pleasure.
“ Baby.”
I kissed his neck and ear. His hands let go of mine, holding my waist and holding me in place before moving up to nail inside me over and over so fast. It was crazy, moaning over and over, kissing and biting him. The slap of raw flesh on flesh filled the room with him not having any mercy on me as he slammed in me hard.
My c**t was rubbing on him because we were so close, his c0ck finding my sweet spot inside and it was just explosive. I felt it coming, no way to not shutter apart as he fvcked me so good. I came hard, moaning in his ear, kissing it hard and gripping his hair .
Azrail groaned. The massage bed was not working for him as it shifted. I felt him lift us up and soon he was lying me on the bed.
He never slipped out of me. I was under him. His hand gripped my leg, putting it between us, my cvnt all open for him with Azrail sliding in me. He kept moving, the position both stimulating my g-spot and c**t. His upper body came down, capturing my lips as my leg hung on his shoulder. The kiss was deep and passionate while he fvcked me so good even my brain made way for that c0ck.
One thing Azrail knew to do without fail, s£x and love making, all of it in one.
I whimpered and cried out, his forehead sitting on mine as our lips parted from each other. We were breathing on each other. Our eyes locked with him just eating me up so good I could worship him.
He slid out, my body pulled over quickly only for him to slam in me. My @ss was in the air, his arm around my waist, the other around my neck, kissing my neck until I turned my head a little, kissing his lips with him nailing me so good I felt the next o****m ride through. It wrecked my body so hard. His thumb went to my c**t, running over and over with me erupting into a heaving chaos.
“ What did I say?” He growled out in my ear as I trembled hard because his deep dangerous voice was making my pvssy clench around his d**k hard.
“What did I say?”He asked again, killing me once and for all.
“ That you will devour me.”I cried out with him nodding his head, satisfied. He pulled back, pressing my upper body lower with my ass higher to nail me hard with me crying out. I held the sheets to let go of them, biting them and sucking on them.
“ Azrail.”
“ Azrail.”
I was losing my mind.
He pulled my hands back, pushed me low and placed my hands on my ankles in a frog like style. He hooked his arms all through my body, hands locking on the back of my neck then dragged me off the bed with him standing. I was in the air, just at his will with him pounding in me hard and deep. Where was he taking these styles because they were explosive? My body bounced back and forth with such force as he ripped me apart with the c0ck until I came, again.
I could not take anymore, tired, my body so loose and that was when he took mercy on me. I was lain on the bed again, him turning me over, sliding in between my legs. We shifted up the bed as his lips took mine in.
“ You okay?” He asked in our kiss with me nodding my head. I was so lucid, not even able to speak.
“ Good.” He said back, tucking my hair behind my ears then taking my mouth again. The kiss was so passionate just melting me away. My legs opened more, shifting to accommodate him more. His c0ck came back at my entrance before he slid in. I knew this was the last round and he always made it ground breaking. His hands stroked my body, his lips stroking mine and making sweet sucrose while he gently stroked my cvnt with such care. He knew my body so well. He knew where to stroke to get the best result and he used me up but I did not mind.
His body pressed down, my c**t rubbing against him having the sensation even more pleasurable. He was making love to me after f*****g me like his wh0re and making me come three times in a row. I melted into him, taking his slow rhythm with the last round long but so beautiful as we played and just had so much fun. I bit his lip, then let it go. My hands fell on his butt, grabbing so tight because I loved it so much.
My head was thrown back, moaning his name as he kissed my neck. We were both wet, the sensation just mind blowing. It always was, the best round of all because it felt as if we were just connecting with our souls, as if creating magic. Each stroke left me gasping and crying out his name with him worshiping my body.
I never wanted it to end and it seemed as if it wouldn’t as we made love over and over. The c****x built to the worst extremes as I cried out, digging my hands in his hair.
“ Baby I am coming,” I kept screaming with him burying his head deep in my neck.
That was what he had been waiting for to let go. He moved a bit faster, holding onto me tighter and rocking my world until we both just exploded into our little heaven.
We held each other for so long, just kissing each other for hours. It was more than anything I had ever dreamt off. My love was as if to kill me. After a few hours we went to take a shower, ripping the oil stained cover and added a clean blanket over us.
Azrail held me so tight to him. My back was to his chest, spooning with our legs tangled, his arms around me.
It was beautiful as his head was on my neck, his breath caressing my skin. His heart drummed so much I could feel it, mine fighting to get to his as they played. My smile could brighten up worlds.
“ Masha, I don’t think I can hold on anymore.” Azrail suddenly said with me brushing his arms.
“ I want you. I need you. I love you. You are the world to me and I want to make it official. I don’t think I can wait anymore, I want to marry you my love.” He said with me turning around to stare at him.
My eyes just took him in.
“ I want to marry you too baby. If you are ready, I am ready too.” I said back with me shifting closer as his lips fell on mine.
“ Everything has already been planned and is ready, we just need a date.” I said out.
The dress and suit had been made, the venue, menu and everything else picked. I had been planning in the past six months and just waiting for him to be ready.
“ What about instead of the Bali trip, we go to New Zealand and tie the note. I really want you to be my wife Masha.” He said back, taking my lips to pull back again.
“ I will talk to everyone about the change of plans but okay. I am ready to be Mrs Duran again.”
“ I am ready for you to be Mrs Azrail Duran again my love.” He said back, the kiss going deeper as I giggled.
Life could not get any better.