She sobbed as the intimate sensations drove her crazy. Is this how it felt to be with a man? To submit herself to another?

He was inside of her. Not deep but inside, his tongue ravenous as he feasted on her nub, his hot mouth dragging over every angle between her legs.

She cried out, her legs flailing as he tasted her.

His two hands released her legs and her ankles came to dig into his shoulder blades while he continued his meal. Then she felt his hands grab on to her breasts and squeeze.

It was too much, the stimulation of his head underneath and his fondling. She nearly came off of the smooth surface, her body floundering.

"Your juices are sweet," he said roughly.

"Don't... say that," she whimpered.

He lapped wolfishly at her.

"I can't wait to be inside you," he said into her tightness, drinking her down like a parched man, never letting go of her breasts while he claimed her from underneath.

The rasping over her nub built and built. Then something bubbled up inside her, something she didn't understand. Something dark and dangerous and wonderful and-

Her mouth fell open, eyes wide.

Her entire body spasmed as she climaxed, her head exploding into a billion stars.

It was minutes later that she came to, the intensity of her climax having worn her out.

She heard him chuckle while she heaved, her eyes fluttering open.

"Was that good, princess?"

His voice was above hers now, near her head instead of between her legs.

She extended her neck to look for him at the head of where she lay, her body still tired and even more worn out with the first orgasm of her life.

"I've pleased you, little princess," he said, a hitch in his breath with lustful anticipation, "Now it's time you return the favor."

She turned her head slightly to see that he had stepped out of his pants.

She gasped.

He had bared his cock for her to see, a thick and long column, the bulbous tip directly in front of her.

Her heart raced.

It would never fit into her.

"Please me with your mouth," he said, his voice low.

"I..." she whimpered, "Endy..."

"I'll teach you."

He stepped towards her head.

He smelled masculine and virile, fresh and dangerous at the same time. A promise of pleasure and domination.

She felt his cock on her closed lips, the heavy organ threatening.

"Serenity," he said, his voice dripping with lust, "Please..."

It was the first time he'd used that word with her, like she had any power over him. But she knew the truth, that she was his. She had offered herself. And now...

She felt his hands grip on to her headbuns and winced. Her head was held back now, his legs on either side of her behind her head. He tilted her gently backwards.

"Serenity..." he said again, the catch in his voice like he was holding something back, checking himself.

She parted her mouth slightly.

And he pushed gently into her.

She whimpered, her small mouth barely able to hold a third of his erect, thick cock.

But he was already groaning.

"Serenity," he said harshly.

She dared look him at him, his eyes closed, face screwed in pleasure.

He growled.

"Serenity," he said again, muttering, as he held on to her buns and moved himself into her mouth, withdrawing only to return again.

She felt stuffed and suffocated by him. But her nipples were growing hard again, wetness gathering between her legs as she endured the eroticism of the moment. The candles burned dangerously around them as he gently sawed himself into her mouth while she whimpered.

She felt him venture further with each thrust, the tip of his huge cock touching the back of her throat now. She gasped, trying to widen her mouth to accommodate his girth.

His hands left her buns and held on to her jaw, plundering her mouth carefully.

"Serenity," he snarled.

He suddenly fell over her, his cock now plunging into hers carefully but forcefully, his mouth falling between her legs and biting hard on to her nub.

Surprised, she cried out at the incredible sensation, her voice muffled by his organ.

Then he was eating her out while he plunged into her mouth, like their lips were designed only to please each other. She cried out around his cock as she climaxed already by his ferocious biting and nipping, while he thrust harder and faster into her tiny mouth.

"Endy..." she whimpered around his hardness, "Endy... mion..."

She couldn't think of anything, could barely breathe, could not focus or register. All she felt was the pleasure he gave her and the demanding maleness between her lips.

She tried to think about her life. Benjamin, her love. Her life.

But then it built inside her again, the sensations bubbling. Her moans grew louder until her eyes flew open again in climax, her consciousness soaring into the sky outside the universe, completely destroyed.

Tiredly, she looked downwards, beneath the valleys of her breasts, to see Endymion's face, rasping hungrily on her, starved.

Her vision blurring, her insides warm and tired with desire, she lost consciousness.