(REWRITE 2023) An Angel's Lips

Chapter 13

Yuri clawed at the sheets under her hot body. She clenched her teeth as his tongue rubbed against her clit. Her back arched off the bed as he sucked, he pushed her thighs further apart. Seeking better access to her soaking wet entrance. "Lor-Lord Aizen...I can't take it!" Yuri panted. Aizen pulled away from her lower half and climbed up her body, planting kissed around her belly button. She whimpered as his tongue trailed up her body and he stopped at her nipple, taking the bud in his mouth. Yuri moaned and pulled on the sheets, the pleasure sending butterflies into her stomach. Aizen pulled on the bud with his teeth and sucked again, he repeated this over and over. The mixture of pain and pleasure was sending her drastically over the edge. Yuri gasped as she felt his member parked at her entrance. Aizen slid into her heat in one push and she let out a loud cry into the room. Aizen moaned into her ear as her walls instantly tightened around him. "Yuri...," He moaned, Aizen lifted her leg around his waist as he began to thrust powerfully into her. 

With each thrust, she moaned louder and louder. Calling out his name and clawing at his back. "Lord Aizen!! It feels so good," She blurted out, but she didn't care. This feeling was amazing and she wanted to fall deep into it. At least once. Aizen's hand reach behind her head, pulling her up and on top of him. Yuri clawed at his chest as his hips flew up into her heat. Tears rolled down her face as she fell onto his chest. 

"Lord Aizen! Please don't stop," She pleaded. He smiled and pressed his forehead against hers. "I don't intend to," 

His grip on her waist tighten and she felt his hips rocking into hers vigourously. The bed knocked against the wall with each thrust. Yuri's eyes widen and she sat up as her release came rushing out of her womanhood. Her essence drenching the man below her. Weakly Yuri fell onto the bed beside Aizen, panting and in a daze. Aizen chuckled and position himself in between her legs. She grabbed the pillow above her head and arched her back off the bed. "Don't!" 

Aizen felt her free hand grabbed his brown hair. Yuri's chest rose and fell rapidly, she didn't have the chance to catch her breath. His lips surrounded her clit and sucked. Her body had yet to recover from the previous orgasm she had released a few seconds ago. With every suck and loving lick, her body twitched, she whimpered.  No longer was she able to take the sensation, Yuri felt a quick orgasm reaching its peak.  Aizen opened his eyes and stared up at her pleasure ridden expression.  A loud scream left her lips just as her walls loosened. Aizen pulled away from her lower lips and crawled up her weak and sweaty body. Yuri's eyes moved to meet his gaze through her half lids. He stared down at her blankly, his hand moved up and he brushed his thumb over her pink lips gently. 

"Such a beautiful pair of eyes," He whispered. Yuri's eye snapped opened as Aizen pushed her knees on either side of her head. Yuri clenched her teeth out attempting to hold back her moan but to no avail. She let it out as he hit the very back of her walls. Aizen continued to stare down at her face as he thrust into her womanhood. 

"Don't!" 

"Why are you fighting it? Don't you love this feeling?" He teased. "Be honest with yourself, the effects of the drug have worn off haven't they?" 

Yuri's expression changed when she realized it. He was right. She was no longer feeling the pleasurable burning sensation in her lower half.  This was all Aizen. The way he made her feel in bed was so identical to the effects of the drug, she didn't even notice the change. Yuri felt him pushing against her sweet spot over and over, he knew where it was. He could end this in a matter of seconds. Yuri could no longer bare this, this incredible feeling only he seemed to be able to give her. The touch of his fingers, the way his lips pressed against hers and....His body, his strong chest, and arms that were always keeping her secure. This man was everything. Butterflies seemed to dance in her stomach and she clawed at the sheets. From the smirk he was giving her from above she instantly knew he could tell she was ready to release. His thrust became slowed. Yuri felt her herself panic.