Craving Uncle Leornad

Desires

They kept making out on the way, and after what seemed like forever, they finally reached the bedroom, and immediately, he backed her against the door, making Emilia a møâning mess. Whatever fire had been between them still burned, having dimmed only to a smouldering ember that louched for the faintest breeze to fan it back into flame. And before long, that spark ignited.

Emilia peered at him through the lust in her deep black eyes as he led him on the bed, her lips puffy from their fiery make out. The first wave of their desire crashed over them, leaving them sated once more but not yet drowned out.

As she moved lower, her tongue flicking out to tease him, her lips brushing over the sensitive skin just below his navel.

"Emilia, you don't have to -" he began, but his words were cut off by a low, guttural moan as she took him into her mouth, her tongue swirling around the tip before sliding down his length. His hands flew to her hair, tangling in the silky strands as she moved with a slow, deliberate rhythm, her mouth hot and wet around him.

"What? Now you're going to deny me such a treat ? How can you be so cruel. I’ve been dreaming of your thick c*ck oozing in my mouth for such a long time. "

Leonard's hips bucked involuntarily, his control slipping as she took him deeper, her hands and mouth working in perfect harmony to drive him to the brink of madness.

"When you pull my hair, it makes me wanna come. ” She peered through her lashes, catching his eyes as he expertly ran her tongue around the slit.

"Your tongue feels so good right there," He rasped as he pulled her hair more viciously.

The sensation was overwhelming, a mix of pleasure and need that left him gasping, his body trembling with the effort to hold back. The sight of her in such a wanton way drove him crazy.

"Do you have any f*cking idea how s*xy you look right now? Come on! show me how bad you want me. "

Now spurred more, she increased her pace, her mouth moving faster, taking him deeper, her tongue flicking over the sensitive underside of his c*ck with each movement.

"Do you like it when I lick your balls?” She asked demurely.

"Hmmm .." She added, emphasising her flicking her tongue aggressively.

The sound of her soft moans, the feel of her lips wrapped around him, was enough to push him to the edge.

"Emilia.. I can't-I'm going to -" he panted, warning her of his impending release, his voice breaking as the pressure built, the tension coiling în his gut, ready to snap.

"Where do you want me to come ? "

But she only licked more as she moaned in response, the vibrations of her voice sending shockwaves through his body, pushing him over the edge.

“Emilia,f*ck keep doing that..f*ck…” he cussed, when she sucked the head of his c**k into her mouth and lapped at it with her tongue before bobbing down its length. His hands threaded through her hair and clasped it as she took the slow lead, moving in a deliberate rhythm around him, her mouth hot and wet upon his flesh.

His hips bucked at the unexpected rush of pleasure as her hands now joined in, working with her mouth as if they had never been given a signal originally meant for someone else. F*ck it was intense, a blend of pleasure and desire that had him arching back his head groaning as he tried to keep from coming.

But Emilia had not finished with him. She started to gofaster, her mouth working on him, going down further as she flicked her tongue along with each move over the underside of his c*ck . The soft sound of her moans, the brush of her lips when she sucked at him was enough to take him over.

“E-mi-lia..fuuuuu*ckk!” He gasped, his voice breaking as the need grew, tight with a hard grip in his gut, ready to snap. Yet she merely groaned in answer, and her husky voice rattled through him triggering a reaction that send him over the edge. Leonard came in her mouth with a strangled groan his body bucking and jerking as he spilled over the edge, sending wave after wave of pleasure crashing over him until he felt himself go slack against her.

Emilia pratically swallowed every drop that he let out, her tang flicking over the last bit of him and she smileed as releasing it from his manhood with a smile.

He lifted a hand, growling as she grabbed hold and hauled her toward him and his mouth crashing down on hers for a searing possessive kiss. He tasted of her still, a nutty and salint elixir that stoked the fire between them as no mere products could.

"Now let me show you what happens when you play with fire." He growled, ripping off her lacy dress with enriched hunger.

He turned her onto her back, his hands

holding her hard and harshly, maddened with need; she cried out and stumbled back against that same wall as he took her higher…higher…the pressure building in her to a peak.

"Yass! Leonard take me..take everything "

She babbled, not really believing if what was happening was another dream and she would wake up anytime.

"I'm yours."Her own gasp brought her back to the world as she felt a sharp stinging on her as*

"Push your as* back towards me, i want to feel all of you" Like she needed to be told that unconsciously, she leaned towards him more.

His lips curled back from his teeth as he extracted himself from her with a guttural grunt and took her hips in his hands, and spun her around. Pressing herself up along the wall. The touch of his hands at her hips as he pulled her back towards himself, causing her to arch her body in preparation, and Emilia gasped.

"Please..ah..harder "

The next thrust was harder, deeper, and she cried out as he buried himself to the hilt, his hands on her hips pounding into her mercilessly. The feel of him,

" You like it when i do that, dont you. Damn i really want you, baby girl."

And she howled as the pleasure claimed her body, held by him while she shuddered and creaked as wave after wave of heat encased her until he could feel no more land trembling in his arms. His orgasm was quick on the heels of Zizzling Hal, and as he filled her with his bodyrocking climax, shattering around him in white hot bliss that left him shaking and breathless, desperate to hang onto sanity and reality in the brutal aftermath.

His arm went around her waist, and he pulled her to him, his eyes full of dark promise as he carried her back down the hall with a wicked grin. The kitchen was next. He plopped her on the icy marble counter, his palms gliding up her thighs as he dropped to his knees between them, his tongue playfully taste, driving her virtually mad again. Next came the dining room, the lengthy table shining with proof of their ardour as they shrieked for extra of each other in tones so excessive different areas of flat have been sure to listen.

Yes, every nook and cranny of the house bore witness to their heated encounter; there was not a width or breadth which remained unexplored… this side up, they fvçked until absolutely spent. ·

When they eventually crashed in bed,

Emilia burrowed into Leonard's chest, her eyes heavy with the weight of sleep but free and invincible in their newfound knowledge that they had shattered a boundary they had no choice but to shatter Now, they were joined in a way that extended past the flesh of craving.

What they'd conveyed that night had been more than primal fervency, more than carnal wanting. It was something more profound, something that lay in wait between them for that perfect moment to rear its ugly head.

The night washed over them, each twisting together in the sea and salt-smooth rhythm that was both a burst and an endlessness pleasure, their bodies in bitter sync. She fell asleep in Leonard's arms feeling content and fulfilled. Not knowing she was a long way from truly having him.