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Lilith leaned her face closer into his neck and smelled his skin. She licked her lips. She could just devour his entire essence in a moment if she let herself get too greedy. Silas has something deep within him that she wants, but she knows it will be even more delicious when he finds that power on his own. Her breath along his neck sends shivers down his spine and makes his toes curl. The cold chains shackling him to the chair rub against his skin, and he feels like it's closing in around him. Her grasp tightened him into place. She twirls a loc of hair around her finger before crawling around the back of him. Trailing her nails down his neck and arms, she leads herself to the hand that Evelyn grabbed. She holds the hand in both of hers and turns it over for his palm to face her.

"Look at what she did to you..." His eyes glance to his bruised hand being gently wrapped by her own. She delicately rubs her thumb over his palm and then places her chin in his hand. As she does this, the physical chains are removed from his body, but everything moving isn't under his control. With her beautiful face in his hand, she uses his body to guide her lips up to his. "I would never hurt you in such a way." His hand then moves to the back of her neck and pulls her into a deep, passionate kiss. She whimpers into his lips and crawls into his lap. Their naked bodies flow against one another. Deep in their kisses, they are rubbing and pulling each other against one another. She commands his body to desire her like he's never had her before.

Their lips and tongues fighting for dominance and their hands exploring each other's bodies in a fit of lustful desperation. His body is not moving with his desire, but he is in pure bliss as she uses his body for her own wishes. His hands rub up her thigh and grip tightly at her hips, pulling her against him roughly. His cock is hard rubbing between them. Every movement of her hips rolling had his soul begging to be milked for everything he is worth. He wanted to give it all to her... but he knew that she wasn't going to make this easy for him. She had control over every aspect of him in this moment and she was going to play with her new toy.

She made him loosen his hold on her and have him look up at her in awe. She sat back in his lap propping herself up by placing her hand on his knee. His throbbing dick was pressed up against his stomach. She was sitting right on the base and his balls. She ran her other hand through her hair, flipping it over to the side to expose her neck. "Have you noticed that you have yet to please me when we have fun..." her voice tapered off. Lilith's hand began to trail down her neck and over her breast. She cupped it and rubbed over her nipple lightly until it perked up and got hard. "Don't you think it is a fine time to finally worship me?" She smirked down at him.

Even though his body wasn't under his control, she could still see the lustful panic in his eyes as she muttered these words. He mumbled and then bit his lip. Whatever he was about to say, she didn't care to hear it. She heard everything Silas had said to Evelyn. She doesn't want his words she wants his actions. His hands were beside him in the seat, but they were commanded to run up the sides of her thighs. His left stayed gripping her thick hips, and the right rested over her her pelvis. Then she stopped. She stopped controlling him. She let him have control. She looked deep into his eyes and smirked back with her deepening darkness.

He rolled his hips beneath her as he realized he could move again. He rolled his shoulders and gripped her thigh in his hand on his own. She let him have control. Silas couldn't help but feel thankful. Lilith blessed him with the honor of worshipping her. He was going to prove his worthiness of her time and presence. "Thank you, my Goddess."

As those words left his lips, Lilith's energy surrounded them in the room. That strong-willed lust that he felt so often swirled around them. It was almost overpowering, but he knew that he had to show his dedication to her pleasures. Silas took his hand that had been resting on her pelvis and ran it up her stomach, between her tits, around her neck, and then beside her face. He trailed his thumb over her bottom lip. She smirked under his touch like she was proud of his teasing nature. Lilith opened her lips and wrapped them around his thumb. Sucking on it like she has done his dick those times before. Twirling her tongue around and moaning against it. The vibrations sent trembles through his body, but he fought off her power to give her more.

He pulled his hand back down her body and used his wet thumb to rub over her delicate clit. He watched her face as he made circular motions slowly. With time, he sped up and rolled his hips beneath her in sync with her grinding against his finger. She lifted her hand and brushed a strand of hair from his face and let out a whimper as he continued. Silas took his other hand and licked middle finger. He smirked back up to her as he teased the entrance of her pussy up to his first knuckle. Still rubbing her clit, he begins to slowly give her more and more of his finger with each thrust. Lilith's juices cover his finger. Her warmth is something crazy that he wishes could encase his whole body in for eternity. His soul is lost in this moment with her.

After a few slow deliberate minutes of this he takes his finger out and places it and his ring finger in his mouth. He finally got to taste her. She tasted like a sweet vanilla treat. He smirked because the last flavor she should be is vanilla but he loved it and desired more. He brought those two fingers back to her lips and inserted them. As he did he raised his hips into her at the same time rubbing his throbbing dick against her thigh. He has made a mess of pre-cum all over his stomach but he cares only about how she is feeling.

Lilith plays with her right breast as he stretches her walls out with a second finger. She grips around him as he begins to explore the details inside her. Warm and silky walls. He slides his fingers in and out of her at the same time that he continues to rub her clit. He watches up at her beauty. Her hips rolling over his body. Seeing her tits slightly bounce with every movement she makes beneath his touch. She leans over and places her body above him. Her tits are in his face and he can't help but let out a laugh of pleasure. Her hands wrap around his head and into his hair. She grips at as he begins to take her breast in his mouth. He whimpers and moans against them.

With her above him now, he had to readjust his hands, but now he can finger her more comfortably. He has her almost over his shoulder, and he begins to plunge his fingers in and out of her tight lips faster. Lilith moans into the side of his head and grips at his hair. He used his other hand to grip her ass and pull her closer to him as her reaches deep inside her. Her juices can be heard as his fingers go in and out quickly. He slows down and removes his fingers to rub her clit. Lilith growls at him in pleasure. "Mmmm, I don't want you to ever stop." Silas lets her tit fall from his lips and looks up to her. "Who said I was going to stop?"

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