The Night of Endless Craving
Leon leaned over Aria, holding her arms gently against the bed, his warm breath whispering over her neck.
He smiled into her skin, his voice low and teasing in her ear.
"Beg for it," he whispered, soft and almost cruel in its gentleness. "Tell me what you want. or else you’ll get nothing from me tonight."
Aria’s breath caught. Heat flooded to her face, suffusing her cheeks with a furious, helpless red.
She—always calm, who spoke in measured words and piercing glances—found herself now quivering under his teasing mastery. Her heart was thudding wildly, her body yearning for him. Forgoing her pride altogether, she gave way, her voice shaking with desperate lust.
Her lip caught between teeth, her cheeks hot red, she finally broke.
"Please. kiss me. touch me. give me your love, Darling!"
A slow, dark smile creased Leon’s lips.
"As you wish. my beautiful Wifey."
He seized her lips in a deep, feral kiss. His tongue forced past her lips, searching, tasting, conquering.
Aria moaned sweetly into him, her own tongue shyly dancing with his.
Soft moans fell from her mouth, only swallowed again by Leon’s persistent lips.
One of his hands slipped loose, running down her curves before coming to rest on her soft and large breast. He squeezing it hard, his thumb rubbing over her already sensitive nipple. and Aria gasped, arching into his hand, the delicate fabric of her nightgown doing nothing to dampen the electric shock that shot through her.
Aria gasped, arching into his hand, her body reacting immediately to his touch.
Leon laughed low, and she felt herself melt into him.
"You’re on fire, my love. and we’re just beginning."
Aria’s head was a jumbled mess.
All she could sense was Leon — his hands, his lips, his dominating presence.
Leon had already removed his shirt, his powerful chest warming against her body as he kissed and stroked her with slow, deliberate fingers.
And as he finally drew back a little, reaching out to grab hold of the hem of her nightgown, he couldn’t help but grin at the view before him – Aria chasing his lips like a needy kitten, desperate for more.
Leon chuckled softly against her mouth, a deep teasing sound.
"If you don’t undress," he murmured, tugging at the fabric with lazy fingers, "we can’t start properly, silly girl."
Realizing how desperately she was clinging to him, Aria’s face flared a deep, embarrassed pink.
"Y-Your fault." she mumbled, pouting up at him adorably. "For kissing me so damn good. it’s like you put a spell on me."
Leon laughed again, pressing a few playful pecks to her trembling lips, savoring her flustered expression.
"Silly little wife," he said fondly. "There’s no magic. It’s just us — we’re perfect together."
His voice dipped lower, wicked and sweet all at once.
"And if you behave," he added, grazing her mouth with another featherlight kiss, "I’ll kiss you forever. But if you want more than kisses. you’ll have to be a good little wifey for me."
Unable to argue with his teasing warmth, Aria raised her arms and allowed him to undress her.
Leon pulled the nightgown off over nightgown She was naked. Now fully bare, her smooth skin flawless, her lush breasts shyly concealed behind arms.
Her modesty only served to make her more desirable — a picture of shy temptation spread out before him.
Leon’s eyes grew dark, a hungry, intense expression sweeping across his face. He bent towards her, his voice low and awed, filled with possessive warmth.
"Why hide from me," he whispered, nearly chastising, "as if I haven’t already memorized every inch of you?"
His fingers swept her arms, urging them away with a gentle touch. His smirk grew almost melodramatic, teasing.
"You’re stunning, Aria," he declared, each word savored. Then, with a mocking bow of his head, he added, voice thick with feigned gravity,
"Tonight. let me serve you to my heart’s content."
Her heart leapt wildly, beating against her ribs. In spite of her shame, a sexy smile softened her lips.
"Then." she breathed, raising her chin to him with brazen sweetness, "do your best, my dashing husband."
Leon’s eyes grew black as coal, brimming with untamed passion.
He didn’t hesitate, pushing her back onto the bed and taking her mouth in a hard, sucking kiss that left her gasping.
His fingers wandered ravenously across her skin, as if merely touching was insufficient to satiate the hunger uncoiling within him.
Breaking the kiss, Leon drew his lips lower, burning a line of fire across her shuddering flesh.
He kissed her belly, drawing a line of kisses upwards before reaching her breast.
He took her pink nipple into his mouth, sucking and tracing his tongue around it as he massaged the other breast in his big hand.
Aria groaned, running her fingers through his hair, holding him tight.
Her nipples hardened under his mouth, and her thighs clenched together involuntarily.
"Ohhh. Leon. more. please." she gasped out.
Leon didn’t need any more encouragement.
He kissed and licked his way down her belly, leaving wet, claiming marks.
As he approached the crease of her thighs, he parted her legs with care.
He breathed deeply, relishing her aroma.
"You smell. heavenly," he whispered, half-reverently.
"D-Don’t utter embarrassing phrases like th—AHHH!"
Aria’s objection was stifled by a sudden gasp as Leon’s tongue darted over her clit, teasing, then sucking so hard that her thighs tightened around his head.
"Slurp. slurp. slurp."
Sounds of wetness filled the room as Leon went at her like a starving man.
Aria tossed her head back, sobbing.
"Ahhnn. Leon. ahhh, right there!"
Her hips arched against his mouth, demanding more of his wicked tongue.
"You taste like heaven, my wifey." he whispered between kisses, thrumming her body.
Leon adored everything about her — her flavor, her perfume, her softness and her responses.
He needed to claim her, to ensure she never forgot the way she was his.
With a cry of loud, desperate need, Aria unraveled.
"Leon! I’m. I’m gonna—"AHHNN!
Her climax swept over her like a tsunami, her juices spilling into Leon’s mouth as she wept his name. her love juices mingling with his saliva. Leon didn’t waste a drop, swallowing her greedily, growling low in contentment.
When at last he broke away, Aria was panting, her body shaking.
Leon slowly licked his lips, his eyes meeting hers.
"You become sweeter than before."
Blushing intensely, Aria, still gasping, spoke softly:
"I. I want to return the favor," she whispered, voice light but with desire.
Her gaze dropped — to the tense length of him, strained with hunger.
"Let me. use my mouth too..." she continued softly, the words barely more than breath, but weighted with promise.
Leon’s dick jumped at her suggestion.
He grinned said nothing and reclined on the bed. And observing as Aria, driven by audacity and love, slid between his legs and releasing his stiff, pulsating dick. From his pants.
She leaned forward without hesitation, her swollen tip giving a slow, wet lick that tensed Leon’s entire body.
Urged on, she took his entire length into her mouth deeper and slowly bobbing her head, her tongue swirling, enjoying his thickness, his masculine flavor.
Leon groaned hard, sensing her warm, wet tongue tormenting him.
Aria became braver, taking more of him into her mouth, her eyes fluttering closed as she concentrated solely on bringing him pleasure.
Leon clutched the sheets, his muscles hard.
"Fuck. Aria. you’re so good at this."
Her small mouth struggled to take him all, but she kept trying — gagging lightly, pulling back with a gasp, and going down again.
"Slurp. slurp. gluck. gluck."
Leon couldn’t take it anymore.
"I’m cumming—! Drink it all, my love!"
Aria felt his dick twitch, and then the hot, thick liquid filled her mouth.
She struggled hard to swallow it all, but a bit trickled out at the sides of her mouth. which she quickly lapped up like a kitten licking cream.
Nevertheless, she cleaned him scrubbing, sucking and licking until there was not a single drop left on him.
When she raised her tearful eyes to him with a supplicating expression, Leon’s dick — and heart — hardened again in an instant.
Without saying anything, he pushed her back onto the bed, hungrily kissing her.
"You’ll have more later," he snarled, biting her nipples fiercely.
His lips teased their nipples savagely as he spoke.
"Shut up. I need some" Aria objected.
"But now. I need some" He stroked his wet dick against her wet pussy, teasing her ruthlessly.
Leon teased her even more, rubbing his dick against her folds but without penetration.
"Please. hurry. Give me" Aria whined, desperate with flushed face.
Leon grinned; his tip hung at her opening.
"Then, say it right. Tell me you need my cock to fill your naughty, wet little pussy."
Aria moaned, her face red with embarrassment, but her need trumped her shame.
"Please. put your dick in my naughty, my naughty wet pussy! Make me yours!"
With a low growl, Leon shoved into her in one smooth motion, filling her to the hilt.
Her constricting heat engulfed him like a velvet fist, tightening around him mouthwateringly.
Aria screamed out, reaching orgasm almost at once as her body convulsed around him.
Leon ground his teeth together, just managing to contain himself.
He remained buried deep within her, allowing her to ride out her orgasm as he savored the way she tightened around him.
When her shaking stopped, she gazed up at him with weeping, bright eyes. And she knows what he desires from her, she asked him in hugged voice. "What. what do you want me to say now, my devil husband?" she gasped.
"Tell me you want me to fuck your pussy into a hot, messy puddle."
Aria, flushed and hungry for more, moaned:
"I beg you, Leon. fuck my pussy into a hot, messy puddle! Make me yours!"
He pulled nearly all the way out — then slammed back inside her.
Aria screamed and moaned, the pleasure so overwhelming that she couldn’t tell where her body ended and his began.
Leon fucked her like he promised — fast, deep, relentless.
Every thrust rattled her body, every slap of flesh on flesh ringing out in the room.
"Squish. plap. squish."
The filthy, wet sounds of their bodies blending filled the air.
"Aaaaahhh! Leon! Yes! Yesss!"