TETHER (M)

"I don't want to touch, I wish to treasure." 

Crying out in shock Eliena 's pulse quickened when she was pushed down on her back. The softness of silk felt delicate a smile peeked through the woman's lips fleeting something more intense settle between them something beyond her lust

Leaning back, Lilith hovers over. "Don't be tense, I always keep my word, I'll be gentle," a hand gingerly traces over Eliena 's face. " But not entirely," skin-crawling laughs reverberate from the back of her throat. "Now less talk, we've to finish before dawn." 

Once Eliena 's mother used to read a story to her of Little Red Riding Hood that time she thought how stupid that little girl was to bring death in her door she even mocked it out loud and now maybe she is that Red Riding Hood and this woman was probably that cunning wolf who will—

"Cute," the woman said. " But I am not a furry beast, Dear." 

Did you just—

"Well, your thoughts loud My Little Hood," 

Oh, her eyes drop down the woman's dress. Dress? All this time Eliena  was focused on her face. She didn't notice the woman was clothed in red. Was it even red? She glanced toward the slender wrist that was closer to her face, even the skin was red.

Why is everything so? Right red moonlight was shimmering over of course everything will be red. Cool, it's just lights, nothing else. Nothing to worry about Eliena . Her optimistic self arose.

"Hmm, nothing too." 

Her brows frown how come—

"Loud enough to read." The woman states a small smirk of amusement unfeigned that she was lying but could it be possible to read her thoughts? " Soon enough will be there as well," her words softly verse. "Now don't drift away."  

With touches brushing over her wrist, something wrapped around her hands and pulls them up above her head. " What?" Eliena  began to tug at the restraints. "W-what are you doing?" 

Her struggles of getting free from the invisible bonds eventually stop as breaths caress her neck, lips lightly peaking against her jaw. "Treasuring you Eliena ," imprints trail down to her bare chest, a hand palmed over her thudding heart. " So alive," A puff of breath flew past her lips. Eliena  arched at the sensation of fingertips slowly stroking the skin of her abdomen, unhurried,  deliberate.  

Bearly than a moment Lilith grasped the side of her shorts, slipped them down her legs and threw them away. " Finally," the woman spread her legs holding both her knees up, sensing her nervousness, a kiss placed inside one of her thighs. " Keep your eyes on me," a command voiced before the woman lowered herself. 

The tip of a tongue drags over her slit then the sensitive bud of her clitoris inciting glorious pleasure. Head threw back with a satisfied moan which turned to mewl in pain as fingernails burrowed into her hips harshly snapping her back. 

"Eyes open." The woman growled looking directly into her eyes, a rasp of hot breaths flames to her entrance. " Else this will be more painful." 

Unsure if she did something wrong Eliena  nodded. The woman's sweet tone sounded cruel. " Sorry, I just- it just that…," Biting down her lower lip she avoided the woman's gaze. " I've never, everything is sensitive..." 

Courteously Lilith's face pressed against her inner thigh. " I know My Angel. Trust me." 

In taking a deep breath, she sighed, accepting the intimacy of preference. Again the tongue moved, obscenely drawing the moistness of her essence with soft moans and breathless gasps of air, and her eyelids heaved. But as a reminder of Eyes open. Before she'd drift away, nails gently scratched along her pelvic bone to keep her close. 

"Ummh, more…" above murmur her devotee heard and to fill her wishes tongue plunged inside causing Eliena  to shriek, hands clenched into the restraints. She jerked when the woman thumbed over the bundle of nerves to taste deeper.

Every muscle of her flesh was delved into ghosted glee her eyes began to close then again a cry ripped off from the depth of her soul as fingers thrust into her dripping heat causing her eyes to shut 

Something seizes up inside. 

"You have nothing to offer."

"Life. You can have my life…."

"..worthless," 

"...devotion will be yours," 

"Run!" 

".... I said, Run!" 

Acrimonious pain was keen in her head with vapid whispers and incoherent words. 

Focus on me. 

Someone snarled and yanked, keeping a firm grip. 

Open your eyes, Eliena !   

A throaty cry tears through the flashes behind her eyelids

"Jesus!" 

Look at me.

She did. And couldn't look away. Within the beautiful yellowish eyes gaze past straight to her soul something golden glow, light could it be? A scream of filthy curse descends from her mouth as something roughly enters her sex, taking her, trembling with force. Her body adjusts around the digits but they slip off Eliena  lets out a frustrated whine feeling void at the same time 

The woman raises her head to peek over a proud grin plastered onto her lips, arousal glistens down her mouth to chin. 

What? Want something?

A voice asked. Strangely, words didn't form from the woman's lips yet Eliena  could hear them. There was not a single part of her that was interested in this teasing torment.

She pushed on her waist. Their gaze bore to each other. One of her legs tightens around the back of the woman's head, shoving her mouth back to its place where it belongs. Does it belong? It always does. doesn't it? It's irrelevant she wasn't prying to know. At this dimension of periods, this intense thrill is what she took satisfaction in untethered, pure. "Treasure me," 

Without any preamble, the digits curl back inside as a mouth latched hard suck. Her lips part stolen breaths as they glaze together feeling a spark running along to her heartstrings.

The woman set a slow pace till thick hunger sliced upon the prurient sounds of crude moans brimmed with their raw fucking, the vibration of fingers extended stretching her inner walls apart pumping violent shakes through her nerves, hips rocked back in forth. Deep groans sneak into her bare chest pulsing, enthralling. She is close. So were they. 

"Cover me with your slick, mark me yours,"  Lilith claims. " Cum on me, My Angel ." 

Pleads were blessed. Goodness. Why was everything so loud? Wasn't this humiliating utter desperation? How can someone be so desperate for her? Why are they? 

No one will experience this either in this hell or in our heaven, Eliena .

This is yours. 

To be with. 

To feel with. 

To fall with. 

In every form. 

Yours. 

Always. Yours. Alone.  

Lilith's voice was ringing with superiority. She is inside. She was every way. 

To the edge, Eliena  felt that she knew that she'd fall over the upsurge waves of ecstasy. And she did. Hard. Gasping. For relish. Yet, got none. Because in a bit Lilith licked her juices, circled, and stroked her swollen clit. 

"Stop," Eliena  whispered giving a pathetical tug only to find her wrists were still tied 

"Really?" a mocking query teased as the woman traced her middle finger over the drenched wetness rendering soft shameless wanton moans. " But you seem to enjoy this." 

It was a simple statement that got under her skin. "But-" she whimpered her birthmark throbbing in bliss  

"You want more, don't you Eliena ?" Again a statement. 

Eliena  screamed when she felt fingers reciting their actions much harshly this time without mercy. The over-penetration ached from the culmination was hurting. She wiggled her hips to evade, toes curls, heels dug into the woman's clothed back in an attempt to be free to quell the pain. "Stop! Stop! I-uh- I can't!" 

"You can. And you will."The woman didn't seem to be bothered slightest by her struggle screams; she pounded through it. 

Even Eliena 's body grinds to slam forward to meet every frantic thrust swallowing every aggression ignited in excitement; the sheets felt fire beneath heated skin. They ached. Her core. Her breasts. Herself. 

Their gaze met. Lilith surged forward, with eyes screwed shut, lips parted in a silent cry as their mouths connected. 

The fabric of the woman's dress stung against her hardened nipples. She groaned, melting upon a soft pair of lips. Her cries hushed in the salty taste of tears. 

Was she crying? No.  It was not hers. Then, Lilith. Lilith was crying. She was in so much pain. Eliena  tugged on the restraints burying agony, and bliss. Her attempts were furious, as if she was deemed to do something to tend the woman like She had done it, before many times and finally, her hands moved, wrapping her free arms around she grasped Lilith back, her muscles tightened as another pleasure wave rushed down, she gasped, her rising chest slowly sighed. 

Mind unclear, replenished with an enigma mirth swelling in appeasement. For a moment they stared at each other before Eliena 's eyes fluttered closed still feeling Lilith's fingers inside. 

" ….give me anything?" 

"….. you want?" 

"I want you…." 

Again voices pour into her hearings and she drifts away.