The Long Road to Ruin Ch. 15

"Mmmm..." Shiloh let out a satisfied moan and wriggled against him.

"Mmmm, Shiloh," he groaned as he slipped his hand between her silken thighs. She opened for him, giving him access to her slippery sheath.

"Vico!" she squealed as he rubbed her clit with wild abandon. She shook uncontrollably as the ecstasy claimed her, flooding her senses then cresting as she soared skywards into a passionate abyss. Her hearty moans and delicious squeals bounced off the walls, echoing in a cacophony of utter enjoyment.

Vico nipped her ear and plunged his fingers inside her wet cavern. She bucked wildly as she felt his fingers graze her hidden pleasure spot. She let out a wild scream as a heart-stopping climax wracked her body. She moaned as she came down, her breathing heavy. The erotic torture was almost too much for her, but Vico demanded more of her, demanded her all.

He pushed her down flat on the mattress and rose above her. Their eyes met and locked and he let out a gasp at what he saw within them. Her blue depths were glazed with passion and full of love for him. The sight of her below him looking so captivating only fanned the flames burning within his soul higher. He bent to kiss her, his hair falling down around them like a curtain of onyx silk. She cupped his face, pushing back the hair as she met him halfway, their lips locking in an ultimate display of passion.

Time shuddered to a halt. The heat of his kisses flooded her senses once more, leaving her panting breathlessly. He gazed into the sapphire pools of her sparkling eyes and watched as they turned liquid with desire. He groaned as he nudged her legs apart and settled into the cradle of her lush thighs. Her body scorched his like a live flame.

He wanted her, wanted her badly. The need for her hit him like a ton of bricks and he was driven to possess her once more. Shiloh writhed beneath him as his ache to be inside her reached a fever pitch.

He kissed her once more, tasting her intoxicating sweetness. He inhaled the sensual, musky scent of her and moaned with delicious agony. Their passion sparked, ignited, and engulfed them in a fervent fire of all consuming need.

His cock, erect and pulsating, probed her silken slicked pussy, sliding up and down, teasing her, torturing her, enticing her fully. She panted breathlessly as she wrapped her shapely legs around him, urging him to take her. He dipped his head, nipping at the dusky pouty buds of her breasts. Her nipples puckered, begging to be fondled, suckled, begging for his attention. He drawled on the delicious nubs, taking each into the white-hot heat of his mouth until each mound of silken flesh swelled and tautened against his seeking tongue. He savored her succulent flesh with blissful fervor, enjoying her, nibbling, teasing, and tasting her sweet heat. He moved is mouth over her slowly, unleashing his arousal with delicious pleasure.

Frantically he moved down her body, caressing every sweet inch of her, tantalizing her, bringing her higher. Shiloh shuddered and let out a carnal groan, deep, low, and enticingly animalistic. Hr stroked his hands over the flatness of her belly and skirted the flaxen mound of her curls. She thrashed wildly and sunk her hands into the lustrous strands of his hair, gently pulling. She cried out as he dropped his head into the throbbing heat at the juncture of her thighs, fanning the flames of their passion into a blazing inferno too hot, too intense, too explosive to hold back.

Shiloh ground her hips against him, whimpering longingly as his tongue snaked through her nether heat. She cried out his name with hoarse breathlessness and gave into mindless surrender until she could take no more. A feral cry ripped from her lips as she crested, jerking violently as an orgasmic surge rocked her core. He plunged his tongue into her as deep as possible, tormenting her further, taking her to the next level, and then sending her over the edge into climactic overload. She bore down and screamed as a tremendous release left her trembling and utterly breathless.

"W-w-what did you do to me?" she moaned as her legs shook uncontrollably,

Vico chuckled. "Did you like it, sweetie?" he asked as his body covered and he nipped her ear tenderly.

"Oh gods, did I?" she replied.

"I'm not through with you yet!" he promised, as he arched one of his brows. "That was a mere sampling of the night to come!"

Vico stroked her delectable body fit for a goddess and stared deep into her blue eyes. She gave him a come and get me smile and rubbed against him, urging him to take her to paradise once more. A soft moan escaped her lips as he nipped her breasts.

Feeling the need to take charge, Shiloh quickly pushed him flat to the mattress and straddled his lean hips. He let out a wild moan as his turgid member brushed against her silken core. She kissed him longingly, their lips hot and seeking. She attacked his neck, bringing impassioned moans to his lips. She hit upon one of his most sensitive spots, deriving a heady groan from him, driving him crazy. She laved it, suckling vigorously, sending him into moaning frenzy.

Downward she traveled, her lips skimming his chest, taking time to suckle his nipples, evoking a guttural moan. She let out a lusty laugh and continued lower.

Her tongue licked his navel, probing inwards, and tasted his musky male flavor.

"Oh gods, sweetie!" Vico groaned as he ground his manhood into the valley between her breasts. He inhaled sharply as her lips burned a trail to his loins.

She bestowed one delicious thrill after another as she kissed his burgeoning shaft, her tongue snaking to and fro over the sensitive underside, hitting a mass of live nerves. He gasped, groaned with the force of a falling tree, and bucked his hips as he urged her to take him into her mouth. His rod jerked violently, hard as steel yet soft as velvet, standing erect and proud from the thatch of raven hued curls.

His breathing grew heavier, intermingled with various moans and grunts. The rigid staff felt smooth and hot. Every nerve came alive as she probed her tongue around the tip of the throbbing rod.

She stroked his pulsing strength and Vico cried out as if in pain as she brought him to the brink of ultimate pleasure. She licked, suckled, and nibbled hungrily, almost unmercifully as she took him over the edge, plunging him into mindless abandon.

He let out a breathless shout of utter bliss as his seed blew out in a rapid-fire rush, battering the back of her throat. He groaned loudly as Shiloh's hands closed over his hardening rod once more, bringing him back to full, aching hardness.

"Sweetie, oh gods," he groaned as he thrashed his head to and fro on the pillow.

"Glad you like, cus there's more," she purred, her voice dripping with devious sexuality. The satiny velvet feel of him urged on her passion and drove her to bring him beyond anything he'd ever experienced before. She thrilled him with exquisite pleasure.

She rose above him and straddled him, rubbing her aching pussy against his hardness, eliciting moans from both of them.

"Ride me, sweetie," he urged. "Slip me inside your sweet heat and take me to heaven."

Rising slightly, she slid him inside her slippery sheath and took him in as deeply as she could, clamping her tightness around him, squeezing him tenderly, and molding him. He responded as if he were possessed by a wild demon, seizing her hips in rhythm with his thrusting from below. Their bodies became a savage blending of torture and ecstasy, writhing and bucking in frenzious wonderment.

Shiloh let a scream of climactic pleasure as he wriggled his hand between their tightly meshed bodies and found her pleasure nub hidden within the forest of female curls. Her pleasure skyrocketed as he intensified the sensations building within her. He rubbed the tiny swollen bud, massaging it with the coarse pad of his thumb and forefinger. Her sheath slickened as her orgasm rocked her slender frame, shaking her with immaculate bliss, consuming her fully.

They moved together, climbing higher and higher as rapture flung them into a tumultuous freefall, spiraling into sated passion. Shiloh collapsed onto his sweaty chest as they descended contentedly. She gasped her breath and fell away from him where she lay beside him on the passion soaked bed.

Vico pulled her to him, cradling her against his body. He kissed her fully, hotly, drawing on her sweetness. They fell into a contented sleep, satiated and spent.

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Shiloh awoke and groaned. She felt heavy and lethargic, her limbs like dead weights. It was the price she paid for the thorough loving Vico had bestowed upon her. She had not expected it from him. Not after what had happened at the wharf.

Many thoughts raced through her mind. Ashur's betrayal and the fate of Rhys. She had to know what had become of him. Guilt plagued her, causing her to slip quietly from Vico's bed and gather her things. She dressed in her armor and left the sewers behind.

Her destination became the west end of the city and the home of the woman Rhys had told her was his undercover wife. She hoped she would find the answers she sought there.

She needed to know. For Rhys's sake, she had to know.

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