NIGHTS OF HALLOW

Sthena’s tongue languidly licked Perdita’s clit, his tongue probed into her entrance, sucking and licking until Perdita turned into meshed tomatoes under him.

Her body shuddered, eyes rolled back, sighs and moans escaping her lips, her body not hers to control anymore.

”Sth, Sthena,” She whispered, her voice barely audible but Sthena’s sharp hearing ability caught her words without hesitation.

”Hm?” He hummed, intent on drawing every reaction from her. He could feel her body quiver, could smell her arousal and he knew she was near the edge. He gave a long probe with his tongue lapping her. He murmured against her, ”Come for me, my love,”

”Ah,” Perdita let out a loud cry as she came apart beautifully in Sthena’s arms. Her juice flowed freely from her core as she slowly came down from the clouds where Sthena had taken her.

Her eyes remained unfocused for some time as they went to stare at Sthena whose gaze on her made her heart shudder in her chest. His tongue perked out his mouth as he licked his lips in the most sensual manner saying,

”That was beautiful, my love. You are beautiful,” He kissed her forehead, brushing her hair gently from her face. ”How do you feel?” He inquired from her, his red eyes though still darkened held whispers of love he had for her that warmed her heart.

”Alive,” Perdita replied, a small blush on her already flushed face. Her hand traced his chest mindlessly as she genuinely asked, ”What about you?”

”What about me?” Sthena returned her question, his fingers entwined with hers. In his heart, he knew what she was implying but he wanted to hear it from her lips.

Perdita blinked unsure of how to put her words. Murmuring while she wetted her lips, she said, ”I want to give you pleasure too.”

Sthena smiled. He leaned in to kiss her cheeks, ”Tonight is all about you. Having you on this bed, watching and hearing you moan my name gives me pleasure. I want your first time to be memorable.”

The blush on Perdita’s cheeks deepened on hearing Sthena’s words. Suddenly, her brows furrowed as she looked questioningly at him, ”Did you— I mean, have you done this before?”

”Have I made anyone feel as I made you feel tonight before? Or—” Sthena paused, a teasing smile on his face. ”—have I had sex before?” He asked, his hand tracing her hips before drawing her closer to himself.

”Both,” Perdita replied, her eyes staring at Sthena waiting for an answer.

”What do you think?” He quizzed back.

”I don’t know,” She murmured, biting her lips to stop the jealous feeling from twisting her heart. ”I mean, you are a King and I understand you may at some point did—”

”I have not,” Sthena cut her long babbling short. He kissed her, ”This too is my first time as it is for you.”

”Oh,” Perdita blinked in surprise. ”Then allow me to do the same for you. It isn’t about me alone.”

”My sweet girl,” Sthena wrapped his arms around Perdita, breathing her scent that had glued permanently in his senses. ”I love you dearly. Love you more than I can show, more than you can tell.”

Perdita felt her heart swell with affection. ”And I love you too, Sthena.” She whispered, kissing his lips and Sthena allowed her to take control as she pushed him gently to lay on his back while she straddled him.

As she kissed him, her hand went down to his chest feeling the expanse of it. As her hands moved further down, the trouser of Sthena stopped her movement.

”Remove it,” Sthena instructed, guiding her hands.

Perdita blushed, her heart picking pace. She had started this, so there was no going back she said to herself, her finger unhooking the button of Sthena’s pants followed by the zipper.

Her hand halted halfway, her eyes daring not to look at Sthena knowing he was looking her way. With trembling hands, she hooked on to the pants and slowly pulled it down to Sthena’s feet and his innerwear followed suit revealing the hard member of Sthena throbbing for attention.

Perdita gulped at the sight of it. This was her first time seeing a man’s nakedness though she had heard stories from the young village women back in the village of Woodbridge. She hadn’t expected it to look this big. How would that fit into her? Was the first thought that came to her mind.

Feeling the eyes of Sthena that watched her every move and reaction like a hawk as he allowed her become comfortable with him, he said, ”Hold it, love, and follow my words,”

Hearing his words that didn’t sound commanding but as a gentle guide, Perdita looked at him feeling utterly confused about what to do next.

Perdita followed his words, gently grabbing it in both hands. Her breath hitched feeling how hard it was. She moved her hands tracing the veins on it. Curiously, she rubbed the tip of his manhood to hear Sthena sigh.

”Oh, darling,” Sthena murmured. ”You will be the death of me one day.” He went on to say, ”Hold it and exert small pressure. Then move your hands upwards and downwards.”

Perdita did she was instructed, somewhat in awe at how she was to pleasure him. She continued the movement of her hand and then she quickened her pace and Sthena let out a groan that vibrated in his chest.

Testing from what she had heard, she bent down and licked the length of Sthena’s member, rubbing her tongue on the tip, and the sound that came out of Sthena’s lips brought a satisfying smile to her face.

She went back and continued, this time, putting it in her mouth as she moved it upwards and downwards with a steady rhythm while increasing her pace after a while.

Sthena hissed the sound music to Perdita’s ears. So this was what he was saying when he said he felt enough pleasure by watching her. Perdita thought watching as his breath grew shallow. The man feared by many now lay underneath her under the mercy of her mouth.

Sthena turned to look at Perdita, his hand gently pushed her head away from his manhood and before her eyes and hands came, his liquid dripping on her hands and body.

Sthena sighed, recollecting himself and brought Perdita to his side and kissed her passionately, his heart feeling full. He carried her in his arms and took her to the bathroom to wash themselves before they retired for the night, curdled next to each other, breaths entwining.