Chapter 66: Wildfire
Ryophlira POV
The desk was cold against the bare skin of my thighs, but the man towering between them was pure heat. For the longest time, I had been the one reacting pulled along by his current. I wanted to change that current, I want to pull him along instead.
But as I looked up into Yue-Senn’s eyes, sudden I wanted to see him break. I wanted to be the one who drove him to the edge.
The only problem was the glaring, frustrating truth, I was utterly inexperienced and very embarrassed. I had no idea what I was doing.
My fingers trembling slightly still wrapped securely around his heavy, pulsing length. I continued to squeezed the tip, feeling a hot bead of moisture smear against my thumb, and then slowly, exceedingly slowly, I stroked my hand downward.
A sharp, ragged sound tore straight from Yue-Senn’s chest. His head snapped back, his jaw clenching so hard the muscles jumped, and a deep, red flush crept up his throat, coloring his high cheekbones. It was the first time I had ever seen my arrogant
husband actually blush.
It sent a thrill of pure excitement straight through my veins. Eager to reclaim his dominance, Yue-Senn reached out his hands gripping the edges of the desk as he leaned down to kiss me.
THWACK.
The sharp crack of my palm connecting with his cheek echoed loudly in the room. I held my hand up, a breathless, wicked smirk playing on my lips as I recalled his confessions from nights before. He had always explicitly told me how much he loved it when I struck him.
"Stop teasing me, Ry," he rasped, his voice dripping with desperate hunger. His chest heaved as he stared at me, his eyes shifting, dangerous.
"It is driving me completely, utterly insane."
Oh my god he actually likes it. He is a literal freak. I married an absolute psychopath. A hysterical thought flashed through my mind, as I looked at his breathless, flushed face.
I couldn’t even finish the thought before his hand shot forward. His fingers wrapped securely around the front of my throat not cutting off my air, but pinning me to his whim with a terrifying, heavy pressure. He didn’t use his hand to force a kiss instead, he ran his thumb slowly across my lower lip, parting them.
Keeping absolute, unblinking eye contact with him, I deliberately leaned into his touch. I opened my mouth, darting my tongue out to lick the seam of his thumb before drawing his finger into my mouth, sucking on it slowly.
Yue-Senn’s pupils dilated until his eyes were almost entirely black. A low, beastly vibration rattled in his chest. With a sudden, jerk, he pulled me forward by the back of my neck, eliminating the final inch between us, and crashed his mouth over mine.
His tongue tangled with mine, demanding everything, consuming my moans before they could escape into the room. My hands letting go of his dick and reaching up to his shoulder and neck. Before I could even process the heat, he lifted my hips slightly and drove himself inside me in one deep thrust.
A loud, broken cry was torn from my throat, completely swallowed by his mouth. The sheer, overwhelming fullness of him made my vision blur it hurts but it feels so good. I instinctively threw my legs around his waist, locking my ankles behind his back to pull him as close as possible. The desk beneath us groaned under the shifting weight, but neither of us cared.
Yue-Senn went completely wild. His hands moving over my body with a frantic, desperate passion. He squeezed my breasts, his fingers digging into the soft flesh, before his hands dragged downward to bruise his grip into my waist.
He pulled back from my lips only to bury his face into the crook of my neck, biting and sucking on the sensitive skin over and over, deliberately painting my collarbone with a fresh, messy collection of dark hickeys.
"Yue-Senn..." I sobbed into the dark hair of his shoulder, my fingers clawing into his back.
"Ah... gods, please..."
Our shared moans filled the heavy air of the bedroom, raw and entirely unrefined. Suddenly, a strange, suffocating power began to bleed from his skin. His eyes bled away, replaced by a brilliant, supernatural glowing green.
The entire bedroom began to warp the candlelights flickered and died, plunging the room into a deep, complete darkness for a heartbeat, before snapping back to normal light, back and forth, pulsing to the rhythm of his heavy, rhythmic thrusts.
The sheer intensity of it was driving me to the brink of madness. I arched my back, my nails digging into the hard muscles of his shoulders, dragging down across his skin. My fingers scraped over the intricate ink of the snake tattoo coiling down his arm, my nails leaving angry red scratches in their wake.
It was too much with every thrust he was hitting the end of my womb. I could see him bulging in my belly. Driven by a wave of pure, chaotic ecstasy, I leaned up and bit down hard on his shoulder, simultaneously bringing my free hand up to slap the side of his face again.
Every single time my palm cracked against his skin, or my teeth sank into his flesh, Yue-Senn let out a guttural moan. He didn’t pull back—he did the exact opposite. He went harder, driving deeper, his pace turning ruthless and unhinged as he buried himself to the absolute hilt inside me.
"Ryophlira!" he choked out, his voice a gravelly, beautiful ruin as he called my name like a prayer. "Say it. Call my name, little bird."
"Yue-Senn... Yue-Senn!" I screamed, my head tossing back. While he continued to ruthlessly hammer into me, his hand slipped down between our sweating bodies. His thumb found my swollen clitoris, pinching and rubbing the hyper-sensitive bundle of nerves with a flawless rhythm.
This was a ecstatic death sentence. My internal muscles clamped down around him like a vice, a wave of pleasure exploding behind my eyelids. I undone completely, falling off the edge into a screaming, shattering orgasm.
But before my body could even stop shaking, his thumb moved faster, his hips driving unceasingly, and a second, even more violent climax crashed directly over the first one, back-to-back. I sobbed against his chest, completely spent, my mind turning to absolute mush.
But Yue-Senn wasn’t anywhere near finished. Pulling out he gripped my thighs and smoothly hoisted me off the desk, shifting our positions effortlessly while keeping us joined. He walked over to the far right wall. He placed me down infront of him then spun me around, pressing my front flat against the cool, smooth surface of the vanity mirror on the wall. The stark contrast of the freezing glass against my flushed face and bare breasts made me gasp.
Looking up, I could see our reflection my eyes glossy and completely dazed, my hair a wild curtain, while Yue-Senn loomed directly behind me, his chest slick with sweat, his green eyes glowing like a demon in the dark.
He reached around, his hand cupping my jaw from behind to force me to watch in the glass as he drove right back into me from behind. I closed my eyes I couldn’t watch him taking me and what a complete mess I looked.
"Open your eyes and watch darling." He demanded as he took a handful of my hair and pulled, leaning in and nibbled on my ear before pulling back.He watched my face in the mirror, my hands and legs shaking. The mirror rocking back and forth on the wall. His fingers working between my thighs once more until I was screaming against the glass, my vision fracturing as I came for a third time, leaving a foggy condensation of my breath on the mirror.
"Please," I whimpered, my knees buckling.
"Yue-Senn, my legs... I can’t stand."
He caught me before I could fall, scooping me up into his arms without a single break in his stride. He carried me across the room and threw us both onto the bed.
We went all night long. The hours dissolved into a blur of tangled limbs, soaked sheets, and the relentless, bruising rhythm of his body against mine. My legs were trembling so violently I could barely keep them hooked over his shoulders, my muscles completely exhausted, yet every time he touched me, my body ignited all over again.
Eventually, the pleasure crossed the threshold into absolute torture. I was so overstimulated, so entirely consumed by him, that I clutched at his sweat-slicked hair, pulling him down until my tear-stained face was inches from his.
"Yue-Senn... please," I begged, my voice breaking, completely stripped of all pride.
"Please... I can’t take any more. I need you to cum. Please."
Yue-Senn paused, hovering over me on his forearms. His chest was heaving, his veins standing out in sharp relief against his arms. A dark, look settled into his features.
"Say it again," he commanded, his voice dropping into a whisper that vibrated straight through my pelvis.
"Beg me, Ry. Beg me to fill you up completely."
My cheeks burned, a fresh wave of helpless embarrassment washing over me, but the sheer ache in my vagina overrode my hesitation.
"Please... fill me up. Cum inside me, Yue-Senn. I am Beg you."
A satisfied growl tore from his throat. He began moving again, leaning down to press his lips against my earlobe. Throughout the frenzied, desperate pace, he began whispering "your so wet. You want me to cum but your gripping me so tightly. Seems you don’t want me to stop."
"Please finish! Please." I moaned out biting down on his shoulder for what felt like the hundred time.
Flushed and completely desperate, I tried to return the favor, wanting to whisper something equally wicked and sexy back to him to drive him over the edge. I opened my mouth, attempting to stammer out a dirty phrase, but the words came out completely jumbled, breathless, and incredibly uncoordinated.
Yue-Senn stopped for a microsecond, looking down at my flushed, stuttering face, and a soft, genuine laugh broke from his lips.
"Gods, you are too damn cute," he murmured, his eyes melting with an overwhelming affection that was almost sweeter than the lust. Then, the playfulness vanished. He bit down hard on the shell of my ear, his hand reaching up to grab a handful of my loose hair, pulling my head back to expose my throat.
With his other hand, he reached down and delivered a sharp, stinging slap right against my bare ass cheek, the sound echoing through the room. The sharp sting sent me over the absolute edge. My internal walls convulsed in a final, climax.
Yue-Senn let out a final, beastly moan, his grip tightening as he delivered one final, incredibly deep thrust. He locked his hips tightly against mine, his entire body locking up as he finally released, filling me completely with a hot, endless torrent of his seed.
I collapsed back into the pillows, my breath coming in short, ragged gasps as Yue-Senn slumped down heavily on top of me, burying his face in my damp hair. The room finally stilled, the green glow in his eyes slowly fading back to warm as our heartbeats gradually slowed down to a shared, exhausted rhythm in the quiet sunlit room.