Chapter 45 — Steam of Desire [Part-2] [R-18]
Leon didn’t say anything. He just held his hands around her thighs, holding her open and firm while he ravaged her with slow, merciless motions of his tongue.
He touched every inch of her, strumming her sensitive little clit with light taps before delving deeper, tasting her sweetness. Aria’s fingers tangled themselves in his black hair, yanking helplessly, attempting to draw him in closer.
"Leon, please. ahh. don’t stop." she groaned, her voice raised and desperate.
Her hips moved against his lips, her thighs shuddering as Leon masterfully tormented her, drawing out every shiver, every moan, every agonized gasp from her gorgeous lips.
Aria was almost incoherent — each lick, each suck caused lightning bolts of ecstasy tearing through her frame.
"I-I’m coming.!" she cried out, her voice breaking, her body straining.
Leon, listening to her desperate cry, only smiled against her tender skin — and redoubled his efforts, suckling her clit ruthlessly into his mouth, his tongue unrelenting.
"Leon! Ahhhnn!" Aria cried out his name, her body convulsing hard as her orgasm flooded over her like a tidal wave.
Her fluids spilled into his mouth, and Leon sucked them down with alacrity, holding her shaking body as she dissolved utterly.
He grasped her, not allowing her to drop, his warm, steady hands on her waist as he indulged in each morsel of her sweetness.
Aria’s breast heaved, her flushed skin gleaming, violet eyes half-shut in stuporous ecstasy.
Leon at last raised his head, his chin and lips damp with her flavor, a self-satisfied, proud smile curling over his chiseled features.
"Delicious," he breathed, his voice filled with possessive love and arousal.
Aria, still shaking, could muster only a faint, gasping laugh.
"You’re. a beast." she breathed accusingly.
"And you, my love," he rose slowly to kiss her again, "and my most favorite meal."
She blush and Leon picked up Aria again back into his lap easily, placing her comfortably against him. She let her guard down, resting her head against his shoulder — but she couldn’t help but feel the unmistakable hardness pressing insistently against her soft ass.
Sensing it prodding her so eagerly, Aria moved slightly and then rolled her face up to him, her cheeks flushed a deep pink.
"Darling. you must be in pain." she whispered softly, almost shyly.
Leon laughed low, his golden eyes dark and burning.
"Yeah. a little," he confessed with a teasing grin. "So.?"
For an instant, they simply looked at one another — tenderness and heat melting into something raw and charged between them. Then, without speaking, Aria moved in his lap until she sat in front of him on her knees, her soaked body against his with nothing in between.
With a boldness forged in love and lust, she reached up, pushing his wet black hair back from his face. Then her slender hand closed around his heavy, thick dick .
Leon drew in a sharp breath, his abs tensing at her touch.
"I’ll help you." she whispered, blushing hotly but resolute.
Leon smiled, completely captivated.
"So sweet. my lovely, perfect wife," he breathed.
Aria didn’t answer — instead, she concentrated on him.
She began to move her hand slowly back and forth up and down his aching shaft, mesmerized as a bead of pre-cum formed at the engorged tip.
With a tiny, mortified growl, she leaned forward and gave the tip a timid, delicate lick.
Leon grunted, his hands clenched on the rim of the tub.
Enourged by his response, Aria kissed the crown of his cock, making gentle wet kisses all along the delicate flesh before, summoning courage, she parted her lips and took him into her mouth.
Leon’s eyes clenched and his body strained with the explosive pleasure.
"Fuck. Aria." he groaned between gritted teeth.
Her soft, warm mouth was like a little slice of heaven — far too perfect.
She nodded her head slowly initially, her hand caressing the base that her mouth could not reach.
Her tongue danced around his shaft with gentle, ravenous motions, enjoying his flavor and his heavy, masculine aroma that created dizziness and increased her lust.
Aria’s thoughts fogged up.
"Tastes so good. smells so good." she vaguely thought, herself getting nearly addicted to the raw, savage essence of him.
Leon groaned once more as she began to bob more rapidly, her mouth making wet, obscene noises that bounced off the marble walls.
He couldn’t help himself, his hand grabbing into her purple hair, softly but firmly regulating her pace, forcing his cock deeper into her open mouth.
"You’re amazing, Aria." he rasped, his voice harsh and broken by ecstasy.
The pleasure came quickly, overwhelming, blazing through him.
"I’m. I’m coming, Aria," he growled through clenched teeth.
As he spoke, Aria did not retreat — she moved faster instead, hollowing out her cheeks, violet eyes staring up at him with such sugary resolve that Leon lost all reason.
With a bellow of raw, animalistic pleasure, he wrapped his fingers around the back of her head, jerking his hips involuntarily as he drove his thick, throbbing cock deep into the warm cavern of her mouth.
He spilled out with thick, scalding jets of his semen, flooding her mouth full.
Aria swallowed all of it subserviently, without spilling a drop — though a fine dribble slid from the edge of her lips, down her chin.
Leon harshly panted, gazing at her in a combination of wonder and overwhelming love.
When his orgasm finally subsided, Aria gently pulled back with a soft pop sound, licking the remaining cum off his shaft and her lips with a cute, shy motion.
Finally, she cleared her mouth with a little use of mana and looked up at him, her face flushed and glowing with pride and affection.
"Your taste. it’s too addictive." she whispered, cheeks red.
Leon laughed, low and deeply satisfied.
With no hesitation, he hauled her up into his arms and mashed his lips against hers, kissing her passionately. His hand drifted down to grab her round, perfect ass, causing her to squeak into his mouth.
"You too, my love," he whispered against her lips, "all of you. so perfect. so, mine."
Aria whimpered cutely, dissolving into his arms.
After a long, panting kiss, both finally eased up. They exchanged lazy, teasing caresses as they completed washing one another’s bodies — Leon’s powerful hands caressing Aria’s curves with loving soap strokes, and Aria tracing the hard muscles on his body playfully with her gentle fingers.
The passion between them never went away completely — but there was a sweet gentleness now also, a wordless dialogue with every touch, every look.
After they were both washed — and well teased — they finally emerged from the tub, their bare bodies glistening with water.
Leon pulled two big, fluffy towels from the side, one wrapping around Aria’s slender form with a soft kiss on her forehead before wrapping others around own waist.
Hand in hand, their hearts still pounding, they exited the steamy bathroom — both aware that tonight was far, far from over.