My Blossom

30- Pure Bliss

"I- I want to make you feel good, like you do to me" she explained
"Baby you don't have t- fuck, fuck baby" I cursed, feeling her warm soft mouth slowly envelope the head
She looked back up at me, the head of my dick in between her petal like lips and I thought I might cum there and then.

"Bloss-" she went further, taking me deeper in her mouth and making my head completely fuzz
She was fucking heaven. This was heaven
Just kissing her was enough to make me happy.

But touching her, fucking her soft warm body as she mewled and moaned in my ear, begging for more... it was like every nerve in my body overran, like she completely lit my insides on fire... her fire.

But now... after days and days of not touching her, not tasting her and hearing her sweet little moans... this was too much
I didn't have time to build myself up, to ease us into it so I'd at least last...

No... this was pure fucking torture
Pure heaven
I was trying so hard not to cum, but the feel of her mouth and the way she started slowly bobbing back and forth made me growl
My hand finding her hair and pulling her back slightly.

"Just... fuck, just go slow baby... ju-..."
she slowly swirled her tongue around my head as I tried to speak, I wasn't going to last
Not a fucking chance...

Blossom's POV

I- I think I was doing a good job, I had started slowly moving back and forth, taking him in my mouth, and then worked my way up to getting faster, and he kept groaning and moaning...

Mainly cursing...

"Fuck babygirl... fuck..."
His grip in my hair was like steel, whilst the other was gripping the bed sheet beside him.
His body was completely stiff, eyes screwed shut and head thrown back, every now and then he'd unconsciously push my head down a bit, making me moan around him.

Then his body would tighten even more and he'd growl, like he was trying so hard to hold back.
But I didn't want him to hold back, I told him... I wanted to make him feel... good...

So I brought my hands up off his thighs to stroke what I couldn't take, and took as much as I could in my mouth.

Sin's POV

She was definitely trying to kill me.
I couldn't take it... I couldn't even look down at her cause I know I'll lose it.
And every time she moaned around me... fuck.
It was the sweetest melody and the best feeling I had ever felt run through my body.

My chest was heaving, my head felt dizzy and I felt way too hot for any normal person
I couldn't help it anymore, I took the risk and stared down at her, at her soft messy brown hair bunched up in my hand, at the way her soft petal lips wrapped around my dick
At her dainty little hands running up and down.

And then... she looked at me
She fucking looked at me
Her ocean eyes glassy, on the verge of tears, her lips parted and her stray hairs dancing over her forehead
I felt a growl rip out my chest
"Baby... baby I'm gonna cum" I groaned.

I tried to pull her back, I didn't want to cum in her mouth
She was too good for that, she was too pretty and perfect. Mine

But she wouldn't let me, she just took me deeper and I felt myself hit the back of her little throat
"Fuck" I groaned loudly, feeling myself explode, I felt like I was going to fucking pass out.

And she wouldn't let up, she sucked and sucked until I had nothing left.

And then as if it never happened, as if she hadn't just sucked the soul from me, she looked up at me with the most innocent eyes ever, wiping the corner of her mouth with her thumb, a hesitant look on her face like butter wouldn't melt.

I could barely moved, I was spent, and as she slowly crawled back up my body, laying her head on my chest and wrapping her arms round me, I felt completely and utterly blissful.

Raven's POV

The gardens here were dark, dull and quite frankly... depressing
Everything that grew here was black or dark red, fitting into mother's demon aesthetic
She was a sucker for the stereotypical colours.

But I had to get out the castle
I couldn't concentrate on the violin as it only reminded me of the fight me and mom had last night
And I couldn't go to my room cause Sin and Blossom were making some rather questionable noises from there's.

So I came out here, more to avoid everyone than anything else, with Karia slithering around the flowers.
"Rather cold out here"
I looked to my left to see Alexander approaching me, before he stopped and stared, clearly waiting for an answer.

"Uh, yeah... suppose" I offered
I was used to it
Everything about this place was cold, but I suppose the werewolf gene did come in handy sometimes, the extra warmth was good.

He nodded once, sitting down next to me
I stiffened slightly, it was weird talking to him
After hating him for so long, sure mom had Lucian waiting back home for her but he was never a father to me
I never had a father.

"You must want something" I began
"Why does someone need to want something?" He asked
"Because no one would ever have conversations if they didn't" I explained.

"Maybe I just want to sit with you, be in your company" he countered
"Shouldn't you be with your wife?" I asked abruptly
"Toby's with her, and I wanted to come and talk to you" he said.

"So you do want something?" I asked
"Everybody wants something, they just don't all voice their desires, conversations are more of a evaluation of a person, assessing what you can get from them before asking of it, no?" He asked.

I didn't think he was this... articulate, argumentative.
Less in the usual emotional way and rather in a... intellectual way.

"And what do you want from me oh dearest father?" I asked sarcastically, wishing he'd just go away
He didn't know me, he didn't really want to get to know me. No one did.

"I want a daughter, I want the daughter that was robbed from me 18 years ago" he said, making me look at him, and I couldn't see any shred of dishonesty
"Raven?" He asked when I hadn't said anything, and suddenly I realised I had just been staring.

"What?" I asked
"I said, would you like to spend some time with me, Sin tells me you're quite advanced in music" he repeated, he- he wanted to hear my music?

"Well?" He asked calmly
"Uh... fine, whatever" I said dismissively, getting up and walking back through the gardens as Karia wound herself up my leg.
And he was actually following me.
He actually wanted to listen to me.

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