Chapter 154: Just Aragon and Raziah.



There was nothing he could do but submit to her sublime taste. Every slippery taste of her on his tongue was pure nirvana, and every suck and swipe of his lips had her losing her senses. Her moans were getting louder, and he was giving it to her harder.

He loved driving her crazy. He loved the way she dragged her fingers across his scalp and pulled his hair. He adored the way her body, especially her legs trembled under every touch of his like they were begging for more. What he loved more was looking up to see her face burning from intense desire.

Coaxing her insides with two fingers, he brought her to the land of ecstasy over and over again till everything went blank in her head and she couldn’t even remember her own name. The grass was soft on her back as she stared at the beautiful night sky, thousands of stars twinkling above them.

She felt him lay beside her, and her eyes fluttered down to gaze at him, "You’re beautiful." She hummed.

"As you’re." He replied.

"Did you... really knock out the guards?"

He nodded, "I can’t risk them hearing you make those sexy moans that’s all for my ears alone,"

Raziah blushed heavily and looked down to avoid his eyes when she caught something. There was a huge bulge from his trousers, something looking so strong and rigid which had her gasping as her eyes flew back to look into his.

"Does it...hurt?" She asked, feeling guilty.

He shook his head. Something told her it must be.

"Why... didn’t you...put it in?" She whispered this time, eyes trembling as she said the words.

"I thought you might need to breathe a little first. I do not want to overwhelm you, or the baby,"

Right. He was so considerate of her after all he had done and just wanted her to rest, but Raziah would be lying if she said she wanted his hands off her. Yes, it had been overwhelming from the beginning but that was what made it so amazing.

"I want to be overwhelmed by you, now take off my dress." She demanded, and he arched a brow in surprise. Before he could move, she had already say up and unzipped his pants, pulling them down.

He could see her shaking as she revealed his huge bulge that has been begging for attention for so long time. It was throbbing widely, and the cap had gone red with a smudge of liquid rolling down from the tip. Raziah eyed it longingly, blinking several times.

Maybe it was the pregnancy, but her thoughts had gone wild. She was already thinking of several things she could do to him, and her tongue poked out of the side of her mouth glistening with saliva. The more he watched the seductive and mind-blowing gestures her face made, the harder he grew.

"I’m going to touch it," she declared and instantly took a lick of it from top to bottom. A guttural groan was torn out of his lips as she began licking him more earnestly, more fiercely. Even though she was a complete amateur, he was already lost because her cold tongue had this terribly sinful effect on him.

She wanted to ask if she was doing it right, but he didn’t look like he would be able to talk. So, she picked up the pace and added a little more spice to it as she let the cap into her mouth. He was so big that there was hardly any space left around the circumference of her mouth, and he was still growing bigger as they went.

"Uhhhhh," Aragon’s eyes rolled with such reckless abandon when he finally hit the back of her throat. She was exquisite, everything about the feeling was more than pleasuring. He was running mad with insatiable desire and his legs were trembling uncontrollably as she pulled back and forth, sucking him whole while running her tongue around his hard, rigid length.

When she finally took him out with a small pop sound, he groaned and threw his head back. Then, she started to use her hands. He assisted her at first, placing his palms over hers to show her the range of her movements and how tight she could grip him before leaving her to it.

Soon, she had taken the reigns completely and had him trying to hold back a strangled and loud scream. She wasn’t just stroking his throbbing length, she was also using her mouth and she gagged several times as it went down her throat. She thrust him deep into her mouth over and over again till he was a shuddering mess.

Hot and salty viscous liquid had hit the back of her throat several times now, but she just kept going. Whenever he came, he would immediately go hard again and the process went on like a cycle. The source of her strength was her sprouting fantasies, and his mind had flown somewhere into the galaxies. He was drooling and didn’t even know it. His hips were moving on their own with his hands tangled inside her hair but he didn’t even know it.

By the time she took a minute to breathe and he finally came back to earth and stared at the sexy and ravenous angel in front of him, he found her sitting on him with her dress already tossed to one side.

She also had this unbelievable expression on her face like she couldn’t remember when the clothes had come off. All she knew was that she felt wary of his hungry eyes and had quickly covered her boobs from his sight.

"You traveled somewhere," She smirked wickedly, and his face turned into saucers. He could see patterns of his liquid that had run down her mouth and almost cursed at how his body reacted to that sight. He wondered what she would look like if he coated other parts of her with it.

She would be maddeningly breathtaking.

And that would make him burst into pieces.

"You’re hindering my sight," He Said and eyed her hands over her breasts.

"If you... Promise not to...stare too much." She bit her lips.

"I can’t promise you that. Like, who wouldn’t want to stare at something so beautiful?"

He was making her blush back, "If you don’t stop talking, I would be forced to renew you so I can shut you up,"

"How?"

She went down a little, and the tip of his member softly caressed her entrance, their juices beginning to mix. Aragon was dumbfounded for a second and the next it turned into desire, "This is how."

"Don’t torture me." He throbbed wildly, wondering when she quickly beat him to control.

"Oh, Why will I do that?"

He kind of liked it, but he wasn’t so patient, "Raziah..." He hissed when she began to rub herself against him badly, enjoying herself. Slowly, she began to let him slide into her. He filled her up to the brim, making every part of her curl with need and an intense desire.

She took in deep breaths, adjusting to the invasion but there was no way she could get used to every bit of his mind-blowing member.

Once they were completely merged, they stared into each other’s eyes with no one saying anything.

It was then they both realized they had waited for this moment for so long, where they would be unbothered with nothing to stop them from having the other. The moment in time when all they did and felt was each other, knocking away every other problem they had.

Right now, it was just Aragon and Raziah.

It was just two people deeply in love with each other, making love.

He was the first to make a move. He was still stretching her as he grew even more, and she involuntarily tightened when he began to pull out with a rugged groan only to slam back inside when he was almost out. Raziah cried and burned inside, fully ignited by that action.

Her insides were loving every bit of it, hot and wild and leaking for him. Forcing herself to move this time, she wanted to feel the exact same thing he did to her and allowed him to almost slip out and then fell back on him as fast as she could. She did it over and over again, lost in pleasure as she watched him under her.

"Oh...oh yes...Ara... Aragon..." She said helplessly.

For him, it was always the best and seemed to grow better and better every time. Her tight walls were even tighter now, and the way she milked him was making tears almost fall out of his eyes due to the intense pleasure it brought through him. Watching her alone bounce that body on him, especially the way her breasts moved, her nipples looked like they were begging for his attention and her longing face was enough to turn him cold.

"Fucking Goddess, that’s what you’re..." he hissed and turned, sometimes arching his back from the ground as it was deeply and unbelievably good.

He was a man of so many dirty words as they went on, and she could only call out his name. That was the only thing she knew at the moment.

When he couldn’t take it anymore and pulled a nipple into his watering mouth, Raziah exploded.

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