Chapter 104: Heaven-Sent Pleasure ( R18 )

Jax’s tongue, hot and firm, traced a path of liquid fire up her slit, and Nulissa’s entire body arched off the bed as if struck by lightning. A sharp, choked cry tore from her throat, her hands flying from his hair to clutch desperately at the pristine white sheets beside her.

“♥JAX!♥” she screamed, the sound echoing in the quiet chamber. The pleasure was instantaneous, overwhelming, a white-hot blaze of ecstasy that centered on her clit and radiated outwards in shockwaves.

Jax didn’t give her a moment to recover. He settled between her thighs, his broad shoulders forcing her legs wider, completely opening her to his gaze and his touch.

He looked up at her from his position of dominance, his golden eyes burning with a predatory, possessive light, a faint, wicked grin on his glistening lips. He could see how lost she already was, how her body trembled on the very brink.

He lowered his head again, but this time, he didn’t lick her. He circled her throbbing clit with the very tip of his tongue, a slow, teasing motion that made her whimper and squirm.

“♥Please…♥” she begged, her voice a high, desperate whine, “♥Don’t tease me…♥”

“Tease you?” he murmured, his voice a low, husky rumble that vibrated against her sensitive flesh. “But I’m just getting started, my beautiful Vampiress. I want to see you fall apart. I want to hear you beg.”

His words were a dark, delicious promise. He finally gave her what she wanted, flattening his tongue and lashing her clit with a series of quick, firm strokes.

“♥FUCK! FUCK! YES!♥” she cried out, her hips bucking wildly against his face, trying to increase the friction. But Jax was in control. He moved with her, his mouth never leaving its target, his rhythm relentless.

As his tongue worked its magic, his hands began their own exploration. He brought one hand up, his fingers tracing the slick, swollen lips of her pussy, coating them in her abundant arousal. He found her dripping entrance and slowly, deliberately, slid one thick finger inside her.

Nulissa gasped, her inner walls clamping down around the digit instinctively.

“♥Oh gods…♥” she moaned.

He began to move his finger, a slow, in-and-out rhythm that perfectly mirrored the lazy circles his tongue was now drawing on her clit. It was a maddening, exquisite torture, a dual assault that had her mind melting into a puddle of pure sensation.

He added a second finger, stretching her, filling her. The feeling of being so completely possessed, of his mouth worshipping her clit while his fingers pumped into her, was indescribable.

She had never felt anything like it. In all her long years, she had known pleasure, but this was something else entirely. This was an art form, and Jax was a master.

He curled his fingers inside her, searching, and when he found that small, rough patch of deep tissue deep within her, he knew he had found the spot. He pressed against it, a firm, insistent pressure as his tongue suddenly began to flick her clit with rapid, feather-light strokes.

The effect was cataclysmic.

“♥AHHHHH!♥” Nulissa’s scream was one of pure, unadulterated shock and pleasure. A bolt of white-hot electricity shot through her, her vision going white as her entire body seized up.

“♥RIGHT THERE! ♥OH FUCK, RIGHT THERE!♥” she chanted, her voice a broken, desperate sob. “♥DON’T STOP! PLEASE, BABY, DON’T STOP!♥”

He had no intention of stopping. He began to rub that spot inside her with a merciless motion, all while his tongue battered her clit without mercy.

The sounds coming from her were no longer coherent words, but a series of high-pitched whimpers, guttural moans, and desperate pleas.

“♥Hahh… hahh… yes… yes… more… please more…♥”

Her body was a live wire, thrashing and bucking on the bed, her hands now tangled in his hair again, holding him to her as if her life depended on it.

The pressure inside her built to an impossible, agonizing peak. It was a tidal wave of pleasure, far more powerful than the one his blood had given her. This was a physical storm, a hurricane of ecstasy that was about to tear her apart.

“♥I’m… I’m gonna…♥” she whimpered, her voice trembling with the force of her impending release.

“Cum for me, Nulissa,” Jax commanded, his voice a low, dominant growl against her soaked flesh. “Cum all over my fingers. Now.”

His command was the final push. With a silent, scream that was more of a convulsive shudder, her orgasm ripped through her. It was a violent, explosive release.

Her pussy clenched like a vise around his fingers, and a gush of her hot, clear cum flooded his hand, coating his fingers in her slick essence.

Her back arched into a perfect bow, her toes curled, and her entire body trembled uncontrollably as wave after wave of intense, all-consuming pleasure washed over her.

He continued to lick and finger her through her orgasm, drawing out every last drop of pleasure until she was a limp, quivering, sobbing mess on the bed, her chest heaving, her eyes squeezed shut.

Slowly, he pulled his fingers from her clenching heat. They were absolutely drenched in her cum, glistening in the dim light. He rose up, looming over her, and brought his soaked fingers to her lips.

“Open,” he ordered softly.

Nulissa’s eyes fluttered open, hazy and dazed. She saw his fingers, coated in her own essence, and a fresh wave of arousal and submission washed over her. She parted her lips obediently, and Jax slid his fingers into her warm, willing mouth.

She tasted herself, sweet and musky, and she moaned softly, her tongue swirling around his digits, cleaning them thoroughly. It was an act of utter submission, of complete acceptance, and it was the most erotic thing she had ever done.

He pulled his fingers from her mouth with a wet pop. He looked down at her, at the disheveled, beautiful Vampiress who was now his in every way that mattered. Her crimson eyes were pleading, her body still humming with the aftershocks of her pleasure.

He leaned down, his lips brushing against her ear. “What do you want, Nulissa?” he whispered, his voice a low, seductive tease. “Tell me what you want.”

Tears of desperation and need welled in her eyes. She was no longer a leader. She was no longer a queen. She was just a woman, desperate for the man who had shown her a heaven she never knew existed.

“♥Please…♥” she whimpered, her voice cracking with emotion. “♥Please, Jax… fuck me.♥”

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