Chapter 117

His words made me come, and I bucked my hips fucking him and keeping my orgasm going. He slammed into me over and over, small screams coming out of me with every thrust. I dug my nails into his chest as I came again. He moaned and rolled so that he was on top of me. He started to pound into me as my hips snapped up, meeting him thrust for thrust. I clawed his back as I got close again.

"Fucking come around my cock, Ariane. I want to feel you come. Oh god come for me Angel."

I shattered. I bit his shoulder as the force of my orgasm had me bowing up. 

"Yes! Come for me again. Over and over. I want to make you crazy. I want to come inside you."

I went crazy. I bucked and writhed, clawed and scratched, screamed and bit as each orgasm slammed into me. 

"Yes! Mark me as yours! Fuck scratch me harder, bite me harder."

His words fueled me like no one had. I dug my nails in hard and raked his back, drawing small lines of blood. He cried out in pleasure and as we both came, I bit his shoulder as hard as I could, drawing blood. It was all powerful and animalistic and I loved every fucking minute of it. To hear him urge me on, to tell me what to do to make it so good for him, to hear him ask for pain. I just couldn't get enough.

I rolled him over and slid down his body. He laid there panting and watching me with eyes that glittered in the sunlight. I took his cock in my hands and licked a long line from root to tip, causing him to bow up. I took him in my mouth and slammed him down my throat. His hips bucked up, taking himself deeper as I swallowed against him.

"OH FUCK! By Odin no one feels like you do. I love what that sexy mouth does to me. Suck me, Angel. Suck me until I come."

He was driving me wild. I worked his cock slowly, drawing out every movement until he was a shuddering mess. I made each movement light and slow.

"Oh gods please Angel. Touch me harder. Faster. Please. I want to feel you suck me hard. Feel your tongue as you lick across me. Gods please."

I slammed him down my throat over and over, hearing his cries each time. I knew he liked it rough, so I didn't bother to wrap my lips around my teeth and they scraped him with every movement.

"YES OH FUCK YES! OH GODS DON'T STOP IT FEELS SO GOOD OH FUCK I'M GOING TO COME, ANGEL!"

I decided to do something I never had with anyone, and I bit his cock firmly. Not enough pressure to damage but enough for him to really feel it. His screams echoed through the field.

"AGAIN OH FUCK AGAIN BITE ME AGAIN I FUCKING LOVE IT PLEASE BITE ME AGAIN MAKE ME COME IN YOUR MOUTH!"

I bit him firmly and alternated between rough fast strokes and biting him. 

"OH GODS ANGEL I'M COMMING!"

With a final ragged scream, he came in my mouth, filling me so much that I had to swallow several times. I continued to work my mouth up and down his length, determined to make him come again and quickly. He was making incoherent cries as my teeth scraped against him fast, over and over. His hands were fisted in my hair as his hips bucked up into my mouth. He was lost in his own pleasure, and I began to drip onto the blanket as he fucked my mouth. With a cry he shoved his cock up and shoved my head down, making him go deep into my throat. He came and I drank him down. I licked across his tip making him cry out and shudder.

I gave him a moment to breathe. He looked down his body at me. I grinned and licked my lips.

"Damn you taste good, Sparky."

He gave a weak chuckle. "I'm glad you enjoy my taste. By Odin, Ariane. I've never felt anything like that before. I have never been vocal like that. The things you do to me."

"Oh, trust me Sparky. That was not one sided for pleasure. You gave me what I always wanted. Telling me what and how to please you. Knowing you are lost in the feel of my mouth. To make you scream like that. There is nothing a woman likes more than to HEAR how she makes her man feel."

He sat up and leaned over. He ran his hand between my legs, feeling just how wet I was. 

"I can see how much you enjoyed it, Angel. But now I want to enjoy you."

I squeaked as he lifted me up and set me down kneeling over his face. He spread my legs wide and pulled me hard onto his mouth. I cried out as I felt his tongue roughly shove inside me and start licking my inside walls. He lapped at my pussy sending shudders through me. When he sucked hard on my clit, I screamed out his name as I came. His tongue dove into me again, over and over, fucking me with his tongue as I came and came again. My hips started rocking and I was begging for more. 

"Oh please Thor please you make it feel so good please make me come again please"

He shoved me tighter on his face and rocked my hips for me, having me fuck his face. His teeth scraped my clit, and I came again. All I could do was ride each wave of pleasure as he continued to lick and suck my pussy. With one last scream he let me come down. I slumped forward, and his hands kept me from hitting the ground. As I laid there trying to remember how to breathe, he cuddled me close.

"You are so responsive to my touch. I love hearing your cries and screams. Tasting you as you come in my mouth. Feeling you tighten as you come around my cock. I must have died, and this is Valhalla. There is no way such an amazing woman can exist and have her love me."

I smiled and rolled to my side, facing him, and I took his face in my hands. 

"Oh Thor. You give me too much credit and not enough credit for yourself. Who wouldn't love you? Ok, so I'll admit I was made to fit your size perfectly. But that's not what makes me love you. It's a great side benefit but YOU are what I love. Your humor, the way you light up literally," I giggled, "the way you're so patient with me. The way you never pushed me. You always let me come to a decision on my own in my own time. Your gentleness. And your rough side. I couldn't ask for more. You satisfy the need in me to have someone not treat me like I'll break, someone not afraid to be rough with me in a way I love. While the other two love me wholeheartedly, they can't bring themselves to really give me pain. And sometimes I need that. And you make it feel oh so good."

He held me close. "I am happy to be that for you. You are truly a wish come true, my Angel." He tilted his head. "You once said you weren't an angel because you weren't a big enough asshole. What did you mean by that?"

I laughed and sat up. "It's a long story. I would rather be inside if you really want to hear it. Can we go up to my old room? I want to lay with you in our bed." 

I saw the way the phrase 'our bed' affected him. He stood and picked me up, blanket and all while I laughed. He held me close to his heart and together we made our way inside.