Hellbound Heart

Too lost in a fog of lust, Elle failed to decipher the words he was saying as she came down from that rippling orgasm which had sent her mind spiraling off into space and back down to earth.

Heaving, she blinked her pleasure-glazed eyes at him and tears streaked from the corners of her eyes. She then saw him, the sculpted god, now naked before her as he parted her legs once again.

Her gaze focused first on his length. And she found herself swallowing hard. A brand-new lust rippled through her again as she stared at his raging sex. Lord... she could not believe that she was now still able to feel like the oblivion she had just gone through was not quite enough. She could not believe how just the sight of him naked, burning and raging with hunger right now made her swollen flesh pulse with need, as if screaming for more... for him once again.

And this time, her body wanted nothing but him... for his sex to penetrate her womanhood and to be buried deep inside her. She desperately wanted to feel his hard and hot length pounding, creating those delicious friction as it moved in and out of her again.

The thought of any consequences from their joining never even flashed through her mind.

Her mind was already fully consumed and gripped by him, by this pleasure. Nothing else could break through anymore. There was no vacancy in her mind to consider her actions when every single neuron was supercharged and waiting upon the satisfying pleasure that would flood and saturate her entire being.

When her eyes met his gaze, she suddenly felt the need to do something. His eyes were suffused with violent desire that was supposed to scare her, even a little. He looked like a beast about to devour his prey without mercy. So in reality, she should be shaking in his arms. But though she was shaking, it was of a positive and encouraging nature rather than something bad.

The thrill and something more that she could not quite put to words surged wildly within her. She wanted it... whatever it was that was coming.

Her body then moved and she flipped herself that she was lying on her stomach. She was dying for him to face her, hold her, and take her - all the while looking at her. But she could not quite trust herself. She was not even a tiny bit confident that she would not reach out and touch him at his delicious looking but forbidden part of him. She could not trust herself from reaching out to kiss that sexy and delectable lips and mouth she so badly desired to taste, even if it was only for a moment. She did not want any possibility of this wonderful moment to suddenly go down south, if or when she accidentally breaks his rule.

Tonight, she wanted nothing but complete oblivion along with him. She wanted nothing but having the both of them reach the height of completion together. And nothing should stop or hinder it from happening. Not even herself!

She then lifted herself on all fours, shocking Sebastian to his core.

His eyes dilated as he inhaled deeply and he reached out, gathering her long flaming red hair and wrapped them around his hand. He then gave a moderately sharp tug on her hair, sending her head snapping back before slowly pressing himself onto her, grunting deep and low at the mere contact of their naked bodies. Skin met skin and the temperature between them rose steeply, causing beads of perspiration to form on their foreheads and back.

His rock-hard length brushed against her slick, dripping softness as he breathed harshly against the skin of her neck.

Elle shivered at the feverish heat that was emanating from his body and the feel of his impressive length against her. She still could not help but feel amazed that his massive tool had entered her untried body that time when they had their wedding night.

Her attention was drawn back to the present and she could feel his body's startling power as he covered her and yet she felt no intimidation, but salvation instead. How startling it was that now, she could be so desperately desiring him and his body when just a few days ago, she was still swearing to herself that she would stay away from this sex god.

"Iza..." her name rolled smoothly from his tongue in a rumbling and delicious way, dissolving any lingering rational thoughts in her mind. She gladly gave up thinking in exchange of experiencing waves of pleasure just by being in physical skin-to-skin contact with this man that was her husband.

And while she was still in a daze, he slammed into her, without warning, burying his entire length inside her in one hard thrust, and eliciting an unbidden yelp from her.

He grunted louder as he stilled, a shudder rippling through him, almost making him shoot his load prematurely with just that one thrust. He threw his head back and shut his eyes tight, as if he was trying to regain some control over his emotions and body.

Elle's eyes were wide as she felt a huge wave of pain and pleasure wash over her. He was so big! And his entry was so forceful and sudden that it had knocked all the air out of her lungs. Her whole body had at first tensed up from the abrupt stretching of her inner walls. But in the next second, her mind registered the hot, hard length and strong pulsing of the veins on it. And she had trembled violently as the pleasure of having been filled with something so hard and hot and thick within her depths caught up to her. She had initially moaned and shook her head, instinctively saying no to the invading monster. But only seconds after that, her moans changed to excited pants when Sebastian ground himself into her, telling him that her pleasure had started.