The taste I love.

"I just want to make you feel good," I mumbled as my middle finger got in between her wet folds, sliding a bit further than I intended.

"I already feel good when you are kissing me," She breathed out "and when you are hugging me."

I chuckled.

"Different kinds of 'feel good'," I sucked onto her nipple again and slowly added a second finger. "I already did it to you last time, do you remember? Your moans were so loud and your pussy so wet I thought I lost my mind -"

She was breathing heavily and I decided it was time to make her addicted.

"Did you enjoy it?" I whispered and moved lower, kissing her ribs, and her belly, and finally, buried my face in between her thighs.

Her legs twitched as I licked her pussy, trying to ignore the scent of a young, healthy woman it gave off. But - she won't be able to see me anyway, right?

And I could calm down a bit if I managed to release some of the steam, I wondered with a clear intention to cum on her sheets.

"Slow - down!" her gasps reached my ears. Is she close to her orgasm, or in pain? She would urge me to stop, if it was unpleasant, right - 

I forgot about my own pleasure and sped up while trying to please her with my tongue too. My wrist was all sore already, but I didn't care. 

Her trembling hands pushed my head away at the exact same moment, when I finally felt her body tensing and twitching around my fingers.

"This is the thing I wanted you to have. Does it feel good, Valleria?" I growled and tried my best to get back to her dripping wet pussy she was covering with her palm.

"Valleria! Answer me. Does it feel good?" 

"Don't make me say such things, it's improper." Valleria whined and once again tried to push my head away.

"I'll do it again and again until you say how good it makes you feel."

"Is that a threat, or a promise?" 

"So you like it?" I grinned and snuggled at least to her inner thigh.

After a moment of silence, she finally spoke:

"It feels good. But I was taught to abstain from the passions of the flesh, which wage war against my soul." Valleria recited perfectly, I had no idea she held religion this high. For me, the church was simply an ally I could bribe.

"Valleria. I am your king, the one who is to carry out God's will. And right now, my soul aches for your touch and your love. So let me do it one more time, I want to drink every last drop your pussy can give me." 

I'm going to burn in hell no matter what for killing my father. Adding one more sin won't change anything. And there is no way I can drag her down with me, she is a fucking saint.

"Will you allow me a bit more, please?" I licked the back of her fingers, kissing and sucking her knuckles.

She tensed and let out a throaty moan. 

"You are a devil -" Valleria whined and slowly retracted her hand.