Chapter 112: Their Bond
Ariana had begun to move her hands around his cock slowly. Zavren gritted his teeth as his head fell backward, the feeling making his body float on clouds. His breath came out ragged and slightly breathless as he spoke,
"Move your hands...faster, sweetheart," Zavren said, his eyes moving to hers. He bit his lip hard, trying his best to stay calm but it seemed he couldn’t.
Ariana began moving her hands faster as she got the hang of it. Her hands wrapped more around his hardness as she kept moving further.
Zavren groaned gently, gritting his teeth hard the feeling was just too good..and despite this being her first time, her touch felt damn good to him.
Ariana did not know why, but she felt so good just watching his expression, the way he moaned, the way his veins popped lightly in his neck, his drunkenly sexy gaze moving from her, and the way his head fell back not to mention the way his hair lightly shielded his eyes.
It made something inside her throb dangerously. She quickened her pace on him as she heard another low growl she was getting even more confident with this she hafly but her lower lips.
"Ahggg... my wife, you are so good... fuck, Aria, you are the best... yes, like that."
Ariana felt proud that she could actually make her husband feel this way. A light moan escaped her lips to her own surprise as she kept going. Zavren’s eyes stared at hers as a slow grin stretched on his lips admiringly.
He wanted to know and feel just how his cock would be in her mouth, but he did not want to stress her out, as he knew this was already too much. He would need to take things one step at a time—that was the best way.
Slow and steady.
Ariana moved even faster. Zavren watched her—the more she moved, the more her breasts heaved lightly with each movement.
Ariana’s hands grew tired as she slowed down. She had gotten tired, and then he spilled on her, his liquid coming out, some flying to her breast and face. Her eyes stared at the liquid, now turning even more lazy, and then her body moved falling to the side. Zavren moved swiftly, catching her protectively in his arms. His hands brushed the strands of her hair away from her face.as he stared at her now calm face.