Chapter 18
He didn't miss the opportunity to utter his dear pest's name in the final thrust that emptied him completely, preventing him from bursting into a fervent excitement. Still panting, struggling to calm his breathing, his heart pounding intensely and his thoughts in turmoil. Wow... she felt like the creation of a supernova. She opened her eyes, finding him with his forehead pressed against hers, so at ease that she felt like she was in a dream, yet his closed eyes and uneven breathing revealed something he had never shown anyone else; she felt special, as if he belonged to her.
Vinicius's dark eyes opened, locking onto hers, somber yet warm like a newborn's. His presence still lingered within her. Leaning in, he tenderly kissed her forehead, then her parted lips, and withdrew slowly. She let out a soft moan as he broke away from their fusion.
Vinicius would have leaned on his elbow to face her if he had not been surprised and startled by something in the air, causing him to fall backward next to Lumiria.
“Wow,” he breathed out, slow and shaky. “It looks like a galaxy.”
Her eyes traveled across all those bright points scattered through the air, as if they had created a universe there inside that room.
“It must be some kind of residue from our energies at their peak,” she tried to explain, equally amazed by the scene.
He sighed, and she felt him smile at that, putting his arms behind him and seeming entirely at peace with the vision.
She remembered a time when she saw him on the roof of his house, back when she used to spy on him before finally embarking on her mission with him. Vinicius climbed the roofs of his own house, perhaps because her house was smaller than the gym, and he didn't feel like he had as much space or privacy with his mother's invasions.
There, lying under the stars, he found himself in a solitary corner, yet at peace.
She settled a little better on the bed, just like him, realizing at that moment that her limbs were deeply relaxed and numb. No one had ever left her body in that state before, so wild and cathartic, as if she had ascended to a new dimension of the universe. This was sex between two people in unbridled passion, so this was the feeling, she thought. Their violence, the dilation, the waves, everything reacting as the cosmos reacted.
“You made love to me,” he revealed, as he stared at the galaxy they had created dissipating into vapor. “You did,” he repeated, perhaps more to himself.
“Yes, I did. I'll take the energy again the next time. Can you handle it again?”
He turned to her, propping himself on one elbow. She met his gaze and saw his hair matted on his forehead, tousled and beautiful like a man in nature. She lightly brushed her fingers against it, his expression reacting like an attentive animal to human caresses.
“Or not?”
A mischievous smile formed on her lips as she ran her eyes over his naked body.
“Don't worry, you little troublemaker. I've already said, I'm all yours, I have plenty of energy for whenever you want.”
He also ran his eyes over her body, as if he didn't want to stop admiring her, but also delving into some other thought.
“Are you okay?”
His intense, probing eyes were sincere. Although obviously she was fine, he still asked that question.
“It was the best feeling of my entire life. I fulfilled my dream of squeezing these delicious breasts of yours,” she joked, her fingers in the air pretending to squeeze his chest, full of red marks, but he looked at her, with that disheveled hair, eyes burning with sweet and loving vengeance.
He flicked her forehead, eliciting giggles from her.
“That hurt a lot, you wretch, I hope you're happy. But it was very enjoyable.”
“With your excited face when we fight, I didn't doubt much that you'd like to feel some brutality.”
“Hmm. So, are we going to do it that way now?” he whispered, perhaps more interested than she imagined.
“Oh, I found so,” she said, surprised and eager, also propping herself on her elbows.
“Oxi, found what, girl?”
Lumiria leaned in and pressed her lips gently against the man's, who was staring at her with a somber expression.
In a quick movement, she grabbed his shoulders and straddled his lap, her tail was once again warm, he could see that vapor. It seemed like nothing could scare him; he looked at it, seeing danger approaching his chest, but seemed to want to know what it was like, always as if it was going to be worth it.
He moaned incessantly as the tip of her tail traced a winding path through the marks on his chest, until he arched and covered his own mouth.
“Your eyes,” he murmured, breathless. “They shone.”
She smiled seductively.
“Relax, I won't lose control. And you can handle it.”
He recovered, his breathing erratic, his eyes half-closed.
“Don't hold back, do whatever you want, because tonight, I'm yours too.”
With scalding eyes, with the warmth of her body, he lowered his gaze to those two breasts falling in gentle curves, shiny and delicious. He swallowed hard as he moved his hand away from his mouth and up her hips, moving up her striking waist and completely covering those round limbs with his hands.
“You have a wonderfully perfect body,” he murmured. He weakly lifted his leg so that it dragged her body closer to the middle of the bed, and she felt a jolt, with his hard cock whipping again as it came back to life behind her.
With that, Vinicius settled back against the shoulders and stretched his lips towards her.
"Are you going to ride me?" he whispered. And stretched even further, in a sudden movement, straightening up and grabbing her waist, hot kisses were planted from her breasts to her neck, and bringing his warm habit close to her ear. "Are you going to take advantage of your Capoeira god's body?"
With her unexpected strength, she pushed him back down, and he opened his mouth in a moan, but this time with a mischievous look.
"I'm all yours, my beautiful," he playfully growled. "Just yours."
She ran a finger across his lips, which smiled at the gesture.
"My little slut." She provoked.
He widened his eyes, raising his hands, but she held his wrists, smiling teasingly. In that movement, she felt his erection pulsing against her butt.
He wanted to laugh, but he was containing himself, and she moved her hips against his erection, which occasionally made him open his mouth, unable to hold back.
"I want to hear it," she insisted.
He bit his own lips, closing his eyes with agony, and arching his back.
It was magnificent, that Lumiria leaned in slightly to feel his gentle breath against her face.
"Your cock is delicious, Mr. Sabino," she whispered.
He was biting his lips, opening his eyes, still and breathless, as she raised her torso and positioned herself better over him.
Lumiria released his hands, letting out brief moans as she inserted herself onto Vinicius's cock.
"I can't have a child now," he said, his voice trembling.
"Shh, calm down. It's okay."
She slowly descended and rose, gradually lubricating both members until she was entirely covering his within her.
"Do you like it this way?" her sweet voice, caring for his pleasure, built a beautiful memory for his heart.
For a moment, he stared at her with closed eyes, in a state between concentration and immersion in a new moment, as if everything around them was drawn to them, concentrating energy for fusion between them.
He tried to move his legs underneath her, but they seemed stuck. She had somehow pinned him down, perhaps it was time.
Slowly, he felt a steady and torturous rhythm, Lumiria was back practicing once again the carnal act, her hands spread over his chest feeling the wave of her movements. She slid over his neck and hovered over his lips.
Vinicius never took his eyes off her, not stopping her from anything, as Lumiria placed one of her fingers in his virgin mouth.
Her index finger stroking that tongue, feeling his mouth surprisingly closing around it, with wild sucking behaviors.
He would fulfill all her desires in that moment, and she almost felt the forbidden heaven before her.
His eyes while sucking demonic fingers said the following "I'm going to do the same to you, but with something else in your mouth"
But as she moved, she also read "I'm going to make you train like a slave"
She laughed, switching to circular movements and silencing his thoughtful speeches.
She leaned over him, Vinicius feeling those two soft melons brushing his face, which he found wonderful, and when she rose, she was holding the trident in her hand.
Blood flowed like two teenagers happy to discover their destinies on a snowy day. Anticipation sweeping through his body with chains of heat. She writhed and gradually the wings opened like a muscular origami, until he heard a gust of wind and they were there, vaporous. And Vinicius below, lost in seduction for her, was ready to use her for the assigned mission.
He was speechless. And Lumiria quickened her movements.
"I'm going to take your energy. Get ready, Vini."
Slowly, she led him into her, slowly, slowly, until he was completely enveloped by her. Stretching, filling, relentless. A loud moan escaped her. It seemed deeper this time, delicious. She let out another moan, while he deliberately circled his hips, withdrew, paused for a moment, and then slowly re-entered. She squeezed him, as a bold warning that she was the one in control. She repeated this movement over and over again, perhaps hurting him with the intensity, but he only groaned in pain, saying nothing more. This situation was driving her crazy - his provocative advances, deliberately slow thrusts, and the intermittent feeling of fullness was overwhelming.
"Wow, go, like that." He moaned, feeling a shiver wanting to take over his body. She goes up and down a little.
"Vini, boy, hold on. 5 seconds." When the shiver ended and she channeled something into that trident, she enveloped him in that almost possible cause of their bodies collapsing.
"Oh, please." Vinicius felt he didn't know how much longer he could take it, and she seemed to be doing nothing.
"3 seconds." She murmured as he continued that most incredible torment of his life.
"I offer this energy to my world, I take it to the magnificent bottom, from the strength that resisted and surrendered, from the force that will keep us with the world illuminated by darkness."
He moaned, oblivious to everything else, hearing thunderous sounds that were not part of the human plan.
The pace quickened as if they were uncontrollably racing towards a planet at the speed of light. Their breaths couldn't keep up with the pace, seeming to plummet into the abyss, just like the tremors in their bodies.
Holding back was not an option.
She tossed the trident to the corner of the bed and kissed him ardently.
Vinicius dug his hand into her buttocks and lifted his hips, thrusting rapidly, their mouths feeling the tremulous air of each other.
"I'm. Going. To. Come. Inside," he murmured between dozens of thrusts.
"You. Dirty. Beautiful." She replied.
"You. Will. Be. Punished." He growled.
The final dialogue created a new warm world between them, amidst the convulsion of their bodies whispering their names with a new flavor, until the moment when the last thrusts froze his hips in the air, gushing much more of his energy inside Lumiria, until both bodies fell exhausted, her hair in his breath.
"You pest," he breathed, rough.