Have a Taste
1078 Words
{Arabella’s POV}
I reached out, grabbing one of his hands with both of mine. His hands were massive, and coarse, covered in callouses. “Please,, tell me, I want to know.” I said, staring up at him, my mind and heart both racing.
His body was against mine in one swift motion, lifting me in his arms and pinning me to the wall. My legs wrapped around his waist, I felt my face heat up, as my eyes widened in surprise, and my body shook with anticipation. “Do you know what you’re asking me?” He asked, his hands sliding up my waist. “What is it you’re curious about Arabella?” He asked me, his lips sliding softly up my neck. “Are you curious about how it feels for a man to touch your skin? To feel their lips against your body, their co** between your legs? What is it exactly that you want to know?” He asked once again, as his lips trailed kisses up my neck and to my jaw. He stopped, pulling back, and staring into my eyes, “Tell me.. what exactly do you want to know?”
“I-I..” I stuttered, feeling panicked and excited all at once. What was this, what was he doing to me? It was so easy for him to make me feel this way, my body trembling against his.
“Sorry.. I shouldn’t have..” he began, his smirk fading from his face, as he slid me down to the floor.
“W-Wait..” I whimpered, as my feet hit the ground. Wait what? You i***t,, just what are you doing? He’s the god of the fight.. you already used the god of s** as your own personal toy, and now you’re chasing after Theluun. What’s wrong with me? I wondered to myself.
“What is it Arabella?” He asked, turning back towards me.
“D-Don’t stop..” I whispered, staring down at the floor.
“What?” He asked, staring down at me, I couldn’t tell if he didn’t hear me or if he was shocked by what I said.
“P-Please Thay.. don’t stop..” I whimpered, looking up to him. “I want more..”
There he was, staring down at me with his eyes wide, a look of shock across his face. “A-Arabella.. I couldn’t possibly..” he began stuttering.
Embarrassment washed over me as I stared up at him wide eyed. “I’m so sorry, I shouldn’t have asked such a thing of you.. m-my apologies..” I said, turning on my heel to run to my bathroom.
He grabbed my wrist, turning me back to face him. “What I was trying to say.. was that I couldn’t take your vi******.. but.. I can show you other pleasures..” he said, his hand trailing up my back and connecting with the strap that held my dress up. He grabbed it, pulling it hard, as my dress dropped to the floor. I gasped, trying to cover my bare breasts as best I could. His eyes scanned over me, making me feel as though I were burning under his gaze. “Absolutely beautiful..” he groaned, my walls clenched after hearing that raspy groan escape his lips.
“T-Thay..” I whispered, looking up to him. He grabbed my waist, lifting me from the ground and tossing me onto the bed.
“Fu** Arabella..” he groaned as he gripped my thighs and pulled me to the edge of the bed, gripping my underwear and ripping them off like a mad man. He knelt down in between my legs and inhaled my scent, groaning as his golden eyes trailed up my body to meet my gaze. “You smell amazing!” He said, looking back between my legs. He made no mention of my scars, instead sliding a single finger between my folds, and rubbing my cl**. My back arched off the bed, as he rubbed it in circular motions, before sliding it away from my cl**, and down to my opening. “You’re so wet for me already..” he smirked up at me.
I mo**** softly, trailing my hands down to touch myself, wanting to see what he meant. His eyes watched me, as I traced my fingers across my cl**, and over my opening. I traced my fingers around it for a moment, watching the way he watched me. With hunger, with fascination, I slid a finger inside slowly, feeling how good it felt to touch myself with him watching me this way.
He grabbed my wrist, pulling my finger out of me, before holding my hand up to his face. He sucked my fingers into his mouth causing my whole body to heat up. “Mmm..” he groaned deeply. “You taste so sweet..” he said, his eyes flashing with something I didn’t quite catch before he released my hand, his fingers tracing my pu***, before he slid one of his large fingers inside of me. I mo****, arching my back. “Da**, you’re so tight..” he groaned, sliding his finger in and out of me teasingly slow.
“f**k! Thay..” I mo****, then he did something that drove me insane. His mouth was hovering over my pu***, when suddenly his tongue darted out, swirling around my cl** as he slid another finger into me. I threw my head back as he fingered me faster, his lips coming down on my cl** as he sucked it into his mouth.
“Thay!” I mo**** loudly, arching my back off the bed. I could feel my org*** building, and as it did, the bedroom door opened, and there stood Shitari, I watched as his glasses fogged up, his face turning red.
My eyes trailed up him, his body toned and lean, but muscular, his shaggy ginger hair, and pale green eyes, the stubble across where his beard would be. He watched me with fascination, unable to turn away. Theluun continued to finger me, but pulled away his face, looking to his brother. “Tari.. come have a taste!” He smirked.
My face went red, as my eyes looked back to Shitari who was stuck in the doorway staring at both of us. I mo**** as Theluun curled his fingers up inside me, hitting my g-spot. My back arching once again as he fingered me while his brother watched.
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