Aelora Targaryen, known as "The Golden Child," was born of secrets and trained as a hidden weapon. Raised amidst prophecies and held back by her family's ambition, fire, and blood, she lived a life shrouded in mystery. Across the realm, Benjicot Bla...
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ACT III: Chapter four
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I desire to be devoured whole, not as an object, but as a being. I want to be seen as more than just flesh and meat to be discarded as scraps. In a sense, I did experience being devoured whole, but it was by my own understanding and self-awareness. I have come to know myself deeply, and in that knowledge, I find myself within myself.
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Don't hold back." Aelora said her voice becoming strained out. "Patience Lor." Benjicot said to the her, before taking her leg and placing it over his shoulder. Benjicot let out a pleased hum as he pushed Aelora's underwear aside and pressed his lips against her slick wetness. His tongue glided in eagerly between the folds, continuously teasing at her entrance. Aelora had been patient to an extent she wanted more and Benjicot knew it. Aelora arched her back making her head press against the door, her hips unsubconsciously rolling against him.
"Benji." Aelora continued to repeat like a chant. Her fingers starting to tug at his hair, making Benjicot's breath become ragged and making his mouth sucking harder against her clit, his tongue starting to swirl against it.
Aelora bit her lip trying to subdue the moans that so desperately wanted to escape her lips, when she felt his nails dig into the sides of her hips, that only caused Aelora to press her head even harder against the door, when Aelora looked down she saw Benjicot was looking up at her his face turned red at the sight of the eye contact, Aelora couldn't help but notice his mouth glistening with her juices making her even more turned in in that moment between them causing Benjicot to hum against the wetness of her pussy, his voice vibrating making Aelora whine from the sensations.
"Don't stop"Aelora begged whining when Benjicot got up causing Aelora to desperately reach out and grab his face, pulling him against her and kissing him,Benjicot's hand found Aelora's breast, pinching the sensitive nipple and roughly rolling it between his fingers. Aelora whimpered into his mouth, the pain quickly turning to pleasure, her moans muffled by him kissing her, Aelora couldn't get enough and nether could Benjicot who starred at her hungrily
"H..H...Harder Benji more please" Aelora begged her voice hitching, causing Benjcot to give her a small laugh.
"It's not happening pretty girl, any harder and I'll hurt you more than you already are." Benjicot said making the last of his sentence known to her.
"Then do it." Aelora begged again making Benjicot laugh again, before bring his mouth up and against her ear.
"I want you whole Aelora, not in pieces." He said before sighing his breath cold against Aelora's ear sending a shiver through her but before the two could take it any further there was a knock right on chambers door, the ones the two were leaned up against, both Aelora and Benjicot stared at each other, eyes widening in shock.
