Beyond the Shadows || LADS Sylus FanFiction

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Sylus stares into my eyes and I stare back.

The silence in the room is nerve wrecking.

He finally breaks it.

»What do you want to talk about first, Sweetie?«

»I...I don't know...«

I'm very nervous to have this conversation with him.

»Maybe...«

He stands up and comes to me with slow strides.

»Maybe we shouldn't start with talking...«

My heartrate shoots through the ceiling immediately when he drops to his knees before me, his hands running up the outside of my legs to the button of my pants.

»Sylus-«

»Ssh. Don't speak, Baby. Let me do this. I need it.«

I shut my mouth and let him open my pants, then slowly pull them down my legs 'til he can take them off.

He places soft kisses on my legs, all his touches and movements slow and gentle, like he wants to take his time.

»Let me worship this beautiful, perfect body of yours...I want to make you feel good, Baby...«

My legs are slightly trembling, my breath is jerky.

He roams over my thighs with his hands, grabs the hem of my panties and pulls them down to let them fall next to my pants.

»Spread those gorgeous legs for me, Baby.«

His voice is raspy and sends shivers down my spine.

I obey, spreading my legs slowly for him.

He groans at the sight of me.

»You're so perfect...«

He interchangeably kisses the insides of my thighs and I get goosebumbs, my eyes never leaving him.

My breath hitches even more when his mouth brushes my wet lips at the apex of my thighs.

»Sylus...«, I breath, my body trembling in anticipation.

»I know, Baby. Relax and let me take care of you.«

His fingers dig into my hips and he jerks me forward to the edge of the couch in an abrupt movement.

I gasp, surprised, but then I gasp again, louder, when his lips kiss my center.

»So wet for me...«, he breaths against my sensitive skin.

His tongue comes out and licks through my seam and I can't hold back a low moan.

»I want to hear how good you feel, Baby. Don't hold back.«

He licks over my swollen lips again, then my clit and my moaning grows louder automatically.

»That's it. That's my favourite music...«

He teases and worships me at the same time with his slow and gentle licks and circling movements.
I squirm on the couch, my hands in his hair, pulling him closer.

When he enters me with a finger, soon followed by a second, I whimper and start grinding on his tongue.

He groans and sends the vibrations through my aching core. He pulls his fingers back and enters me again, slowly, over and over again.

I didn't know that slow and gentle can feel so damn good!

»I can feel you tightening around my fingers, Baby. Let go. Come for me, my sweet girl...«

His sultry, deep voice intensifys the sensation and it's enough to fully pull me over the edge.

I come, moaning his name, riding the waves of pleasure on his tongue and fingers.

»Yes, Baby. That's it.«

He helps me to ride them out smoothly before he retreats, looking into my eyes with so much adoration.

And I'm so lost in this man...