Violet Dreams

Chapter 43

Nyx had carried Arabella back to her room, continuing his kisses along her neck as they went. He gently set her down on her feet when they arrived, it was obvious his hands were itching to touch her again.

"I want to please you now", Arabella said, her hands reaching for his waist.

"That was my pleasure".

She smirked, "then consider this torture, revenge if you will".

He blinked in surprise for a moment but his eyes turned lustful as Arabella took off her shirt. She then unclasped her bra at a painfully slow speed. Nyx's hands subconsciously reached forward to cup her breasts, she smacked his hands away.

"No touching", she stated.

"Darling", Nyx whined.

Arabella turned her back to him, walking slowly towards the bed, Nyx followed closely behind. She sat on the bed and Nyx stood across from her.

"Grab that chair and sit in it", she said gesturing to the reading chair by the fireplace.

Obeying, Nyx sat in the chair so it was directly facing the bed. Arabella began slowly taking off her pants, her underwear following soon after. Nyx was watching her impatiently.

"You may only watch", she said, "you do not touch me and you do not touch yourself until I say so. Understood?"

He nodded eagerly. Arabella sat back on her elbows, her breasts naturally falling sideways. She spread her legs wide, providing Nyx with a good view.

"Bella", he growled.

She ignored him as her hand trailed lower and lower, towards her vagina. Nyx's gaze was lustful as he followed every movement she made.

She slowly inserted her own finger, her head falling back as she gasped. Nyx gulped. Her other hand began playing with her nipple, causing her to moan some more.

"Arabella, please", Nyx muttered, his leg was bouncing with impatience.

She ignored him as she inserted another one of her fingers, playing with herself while moaning his name. It was a personal kind of torture for Nyx, as he watched he grew harder and harder in his pants, his mouth was dry.

Arabella picked up her speed, her head lulling to the side in pleasure as she moaned his name.

"Nyx", she moaned, "god that feels so good".

Nyx was struggling to sit still, a thousand thoughts raced through his head, but he couldn't help but wonder whether this was what she'd do when he wasn't here. As her fingers circled her own clit, Nyx wanted nothing more than for his own tongue to replace them.

Her hips buckled in pleasure as she found her g-spot.

"Fuck", she groaned.

Nyx didn't even realise he had exited his chair until he was standing over her, eyes filled with lust.

"Bella, please", he practically whispered.

She paused and made eye contact with him.

"Please what?"

Nyx gulped, "let me".

Arabella continued massaging her own clit, her eyes rolling into the back of her head.

"I'm doing just fine on my own", she replied breathlessly.

"Then let me touch myself, darling this is driving me crazy", he hissed gesturing to his obvious boner.

Arabella's eyes flicked down to his pants and then back up to him. Oh gods, she was considering something, Nyx would take whatever crumbs she'd give.

"I want to suck you off, while you pleasure me".

A deep groan left his throat, before he undressed the fastest he'd ever undressed before. Arabella removed her fingers before she readjusted herself on the bed. Nyx was completely naked now as he laid down on the bed.

"Sit", he said gesturing to his own face.

Arabella flushed pink before she shuffled over next to his face.

"Are you sure? I don't want to suffocate you" She asked.

"My love, a death between your legs will be a dream come true", he said truthfully, "now sit".

Arabella swung a leg over the other side of his face, Nyx gripped her thighs tightly before pulling her even closer. He didn't hesitate before he began licking up her thighs. Arabella's hips jerked at the unexpected feeling, but she tried to not let it get to her as she leaned forward to uphold her end of the deal.

She licked a long stripe up his cock, Nyx returned the favour as he copied the action on her folds. Arabella no longer wanted to play games, in a single motion she had most of Nyx's cock in her mouth. He hissed in repose but only returned the action.

Every time Arabella did something torturous to Nyx, he'd return the action, causing them both to be breathless as they continued. He had hit the back of her throat many times causing her to splutter and choke, while Nyx seem to gorge on her like it was his final meal.

Arabella could feel that he was close but before she could finish him off, he grabbed her hair and pulled her back up so she was completely sitting on his face.

"Ride me like you mean it, darling", he said, muffled but coherent.

Arabella couldn't help but oblige as Nyx found her most sensitive spot. She moaned his name as she rode his face, her hands clinging to his chest, leaving scratch marks. Her hips rocked back and forth as she felt herself grow closer. Nyx's hands rested on her thighs, guiding her where he wanted her.

"Nyx", she moaned.

Nyx hummed in acknowledgment, the sound vibrating up her spine. As she felt herself tipping over the edge, she went to dismount, but Nyx grabbed her hips and pulled her back down.

"Nyx, I'm going to-"

Her sentence was cut short as she found her release on his face. Only once she was done did Nyx release his firm grip. Arabella slid off of him in exhaustion, her chest rising and falling at a rapid rate.

She turned to look at Nyx, his eyes were filled with glee as he swallowed her release, using his tongue to clean up any extra bits.

"Delicious", he sighed happily.

Arabella chuckled softly as he head fell back on the pillow, "can round three be later?"

"Of course", he said leaning over and kissing her cheek, "I'll get a cloth".

Nyx disappeared into the connecting ensuite, returning a few minutes later with a cloth and some warm water. Arabella allowed herself to close her eyes as Nyx cleaned her legs and thighs.

"Don't fall asleep yet, I'll run us a bath", he said kissing her thigh before disappearing again.

Arabella could get used to this.

A/N: two days in a row?! Who am I. It's my apology for being gone so long.