INCOMPLETELY BEAUTIFUL

chp-8: Burning sensation-2🔥🔞

Sylus pov:
Her words are like music to my ears, a sweet symphony of need. The way she's writhing, her fingers clutching the sheets, her voice barely a whisper as she begs me... it's driving me wild.I can see the effect I'm having on her, the flush on her skin, the heaving of her chest. Her begging is like a siren song, urging me on. I want to taste her, to feel her come undone under my mouth.

"You're so beautiful like this, Y/N..."

I spread her thighs wider, her petals opening like a flower in bloom. She's so wet, glistening with need. I can smell her arousal, sweet and intoxicating. I lean down, my breath mingling with her heat. She moans, her hips bucking slightly.

I run my fingers through her folds, parting them, revealing her to my gaze. She's so ready, so eager. I can't resist any longer. I lower my head, my tongue parting her folds, tasting her essence. She moans loudly, her hips jerking against my mouth.

Y/n pov:
His tongue is like magic, stroking through my folds, circling my clit. My head falls back, my eyes closing as waves of pleasure wash over me. His fingers join his tongue, one slipping inside, curling to hit that perfect spot. I cry out, my hips undulating against his face.He knows just how to touch me, his hands and mouth working in harmony. He suckles on my bud, his fingers pumping in and out, setting a rhythm that's driving me to the brink. I can't speak, can't think, can only feel the intense pleasure he's giving me.

"Ahh~sylus...."

Sylus pov:
I pause in my ministrations, looking up at her with a mischievous glint in my eye. My voice is low and husky.

"If you ever get scared of the dark, y/n, just remember how I wipe your wet eyes and convert this"

pinch her bud wet.

" How I can light up your world with pleasure"

Y/n pov:
His words send a shiver through me, his filthy dialogue making me even wetter. I can't believe he's saying these things to me, but I love it. I love how dirty and possessive he is. I grab his hair, pulling his face back into my pussy.I grind against his face, coating his mouth with my juices. His tongue feels so good, lapping at me, probing me. He's insatiable, his hunger for me is clear in every lick and suck. I'm getting close, my thighs starting to tremble.

As my peak approaches, the world narrows down to just his touch and my racing heart. The darkness that once scared me now feels blank, unimportant. I'm not afraid, I'm flying. My voice is breathy, barely a whisper.

"Darkness now... I don't know this darkness..."
"..is making me go blank, not scared."

I pant, my hips bucking wildly against his face. The pleasure is overwhelming, and I can feel myself starting to come undone. I look down at him, his face buried between my thighs, and it's the most beautiful thing I've ever seen.

Sylus pov:
As y/n speaks, her words sending chills down my spine, I double my efforts. I eat her like a starved man, my tongue delving deep into her pussy, lapping at her clit, sucking on her lips. I can feel her trembling, her thighs shaking against my ears.

Her voice, her breathy whispers, they're my undoing. I'm consumed by her, by the taste of her, the smell of her. I need her to come, to scream my name in this darkness. I bury my face deeper, fucking her with my tongue, sucking hard on her clit.

Y/n pov:

The combination of his relentless tongue and the filthy words he spoke earlier finally pushed me over the edge. I come hard, screaming his name into the darkness.

"SYLUS! Oh fuck, Sylus!"

I scream his name like a prayer as my orgasm crashes over me, my pussy clenching and spasming against his face. I grind myself against his mouth, coating his tongue, his face, his fingers with my release. My juices flood out of me, dripping down my thighs.

Sylus pov:

She comes apart on my face, her sweet nectar flooding my mouth and running down my chin. I lick and lap at her, drinking her down like a man dying of thirst. My fingers are soaked, dripping with her essence. I bring them to my mouth, cleaning them off with relish.Her taste is addictive, like honey and musk. I can't get enough. I nuzzle against her folds, inhaling her scent, nuzzling against her like a contented cat. Her arms reach down, wrapping around my neck and pulling me close, keeping my face buried in her warmth.

I slowly rise, my face glistening with her essence. I smirk at her, my voice low and taunting.

"You were so loud, Y/n. Anyone outside could have heard you screaming my name."

I lean in close, my breath hot against her ear.

"...They could have walked in at any moment. Would you have cared? Would you have stopped me, with my face between your thighs, my fingers buried inside you?"

Her cheeks flush with embarrassment, but her words are laced with a desperate, pleasure-blanketed hung.

"No,"

she whispers, her voice shaking.

"I wouldn't have cared. I wouldn't have stopped you. Fuck, Sylus, I needed it too much."

Y/n pov:
His words ignite a fire within me, a thrill of the forbidden. The thought of being caught, of our friends discovering our sinful act, only heightens my arousal. I feel a gush of wetness between my thighs at the mere suggestion.

"I..."

I bite my lip, my body still trembling from my release. My insides clench at the thought of being caught. I'm embarrassed, I am, but his words... they make me want more. I feel wanton, shameless.

Sylus pov:
Her response is everything I hoped for. I can see the desire in her eyes, the way her chest heaves with each breath. I'm still between her legs, still crouched on the floor. I lean in closer, my voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper.

"Imagine it,y/n"

I murmur, my breath hot against her wet pussy

"Imagine our friends walking in right now, seeing me with my face buried between your thighs. Imagine the shock, the horror, the jealousy."

Y/n pov:
I'm mortified, aroused, and utterly breathless. His words paint such a scandalous picture. I can feel my face burn with embarrassment, yet my body... oh, it responds to his words. My heart races, my breathing grows shallow, and I feel another wave of wetness escape me.

Sylus pov:
Leaning back, I bring my hand up and give her rounded backside a sharp slap. The sound echoes in the small room, her pale skin blooming a lovely shade of pink under my palm.

"And what would they see, hmm? Would they see you like this?"

Y/n pov:
The sudden slap jolts me, draws a surprised gasp from me. But then, it's heat spreads, and I find myself answering him, my voice shaking with need.

"They'd see me like this, Sylus. Legs spread, back arched, begging for more."

Sylus pov:
My eyes darken with desire as she responds truthfully. I begin to unbutton my shirt, my movements deliberate.

"And what would they see next, Y/n?"

I ask, my voice low, commanding.

"Would they see me like this?"

Note:
I hope you guys read and get umhmm....🌚🥸
And yes part 3 will be out soon...love yaaa 🎀