Heaven's Taboo

After Date

Still Zagan's POV

After our date, we made it home and sat on the couch exhausted. "I'm not use to walking in heels," Malak pout, sitting next to me on the couch. I leaned down and took her heels off then massaged her feet. "This polish on your toes is making me want to do some things," I mumbled, glancing to her.

"Baby, you're into sucking toes?" She teased, causing me to scoff and push her feet off of me. "I'm not sucking your toes," I grumbled, standing up. "I wasn't going to judge, love. I would have let you do it," she snickered, going up to our room.

I smiled at the thought then followed her. "Really?" I asked, following her as she checked on Diego before heading inside our room. "Of course! I'm willing to try everything with you," she giggled.

We made it in our room, and I immediately unbuttoned my shirt. "Did you enjoy tonight?" I asked, helping her out of her dress. I let out a small whistle, seeing her in black lingerie. "I love this," I smirked, backing away while taking my shirt off.

I took my socks and shoes off then put them away before turning back to Malak. "You know what I haven't done yet?" I asked, backing her up on the bed. "What?" She asked, making me smirk and lick my lips. "I haven't devoured you yet, angel. I don't think it's fair that you get to suck my dick without receiving any head," I mumbled, getting closer and closer to her.

"Zagan, I-" she stumbled, laying back as I hold myself above her. "You what, angel? You want me to devour you like you're my last meal?" I asked, earning an eager nod from her. "Good," I chuckled then stood up. I took off my belt and thought of many ways I can eat her. From the back? No, no. Maybe- "What are you thinking about and why are you holding the belt like you're going to spank me with it?" She asked, making me throw the belt behind me. "I was trying to see how I want to devour you," I mumbled, watching her reach behind her.

Her bra all of a sudden slid down and hits the bed. "Put me how you want me, baby," she smiled then bit her lip. I hopped into the bed and laid on my back. "Ride it," I eagerly said while licking my lips. "Which way, baby," she mumbled, trailing her hand down my stomach.

I grabbed her hand and pulled her to me so she's straddling my stomach. I watched as she grinds against my stomach and pull her hair up. "Why are you pulling it up when it's going to get messed up anyway?" I chuckled, lifting my hands up and massaged her round breast in my hands.

"As much as we make love, my hair always ends up tangled and everywhere. I'm not complaining about the sex either. I guess my sex drive has been at a high lately," she rambled. I stared at her then moved so that my arms are underneath her thighs.

I sat up, making her suddenly lay between my legs. "As sexy as you are, I need these off," I mumbled then ripped them off of her. "Zagan!" She gasped, but I ignored her complaint and laid back down. "Now do what you were doing on my stomach, on my face," I demanded.

She straddled my face, making me smile and grip her ass. "You sure, baby?" She asked, but I lifted my head and flicked my tongue on her bundle of nerves. "Wh-what!" She squealed, allowing me to bask in her taste.

Fuck, she's good! "Zagan, what are you doing?" She moaned out, putting more weight on me but it's everything I needed. Her pussy tastes so good and the fact that she was now grinding on me made it ten times better.

"I-I'm getting so- close, baby. Please!" She shouts while banging on the headboard. She began running now, making me hold her down and enjoy the flavors of my wife. She began mumbling under her breath and if I'm not mistaken, I believe she said 'לעזאזל לעזאזל', meaning damn hell?

Knowing that she's fluent in the language, I guarantee that she said fucking hell. Either way, that didn't stop me from devouring her pussy. English was completely out the window by now as she tries to run from my tongue.

I may have let some of my demonic powers on her by making my tongue abnormally long and slid it inside of her. "Zagan!" She moaned in Hebrew, building my confidence up by the second.

Her body suddenly froze as I felt her clench around my tongue. I looked at her, seeing her hold her breast with her head back. My eyes rolled back as all of her natural flavors roll onto my tongue. "That was amazing," she pants, moving from me.

I licked my lips and leaned close to her. "Taste, angel," I mumbled then gripped her throat, pulling her into a nasty kiss. What took me by surprise was how fast she reciprocated the kiss. "I want more, Zagan," she mumbled, pulling at my dress pants.

I got up, feeling her eyes run all over my body. I unbuttoned my pants and took them off. "Underwear too, baby," she rushed, sitting on her knees. "You remember that demonstration I gave you before you went shopping?" I asked, getting out of my clothes. "Yes," she simply answered.

A small squealed left her lips as I put her in that same position. "Brace yourself, angel. This is going to be a little different," I smirked then slowly slid into her, throwing my head back. Her chest touched the bed, but her ass stayed in the air.

The feeling of her ass bouncing off of me made me look down and see how her ass recoils from the bounce. "Fuck," I mumbled under my breath while leaning over some more. I began getting so lost that I had to grip her waist with both hands as I thrust into her.

"What the fuck, Zagan!" She shouts in Hebrew, making me laugh and put my fist into the sheets. Her arch deepened even more, making me moan in her ear from how perfect her pussy feels around me. "You close, angel?" I asked, gripping her hair.

I got a glimpse of her eyes rolling back while she grips into the bed sheets. "I'm very close, my love," she moaned and once again, it's in Hebrew. I let out low grunts as I try to delay my orgasm. "Look at you, baby. I fucked you into a different language," I chuckled as she began getting extremely loud.

She began stumbling over her words, mixing it with several languages. "Don't hold back, baby. It's yours to let go," I pant, leaning up while propping a leg up. She moaned out my name, turning it to a strangled shout while falling completely flat on the bed.

She was trembling so much that I had to turn her on her back. "What was-" she began then glance down to my dick. "Oh, let me help you," she mumbled, wrapping both of her hands around it and began stroking. "I-I'm going to make a mess, angel," I pant, clutching my hands into a fist.

"Make a mess, baby," she said all with a smile, causing me to literally explode my seed onto her stomach and breast. "There's so much I want to do with you, angel," I moaned with a chuckle while rubbing her thighs. "We can do more in the shower," she trailed off, while sitting up.

"In the shower? What have I done to the innocent Malak?" I joked as I suddenly heard the shower running. "You happened, my love. Now, let's get in the shower before this gets sticky," she blushed.

Did I turn Malak into a sex goddess?