36 Iliana’s Night R-18 (2/2)

She bitterly wondered.

But as she laid with her face against her pillow, purple light particles approached the window from the outside and went past the narrow opening.

Sneaking in, the light particles silently moved toward Iliana's enchanting figure, stopped by her side, and condensed into the form of Konrad.

When his now too familiar orchid scent reached her nose, she knew he'd arrived. Still, she didn't turn, expectation and apprehension still contending within her abdomen.

The unexpected then happened. Konrad pulled out a piece of cloth and wrapped it around Iliana's eyes. Blindfolding her in a deft motion.

Abruptly, she spun to face him, but face him she could not. Her hands reached for the blindfold, but his stopped hers.

”Why…why are you blindfolding me?”

”Because I know that deep down, what you crave is the excitation produced by having your lover press you, yet not being able to see him.”

”Therefore, tonight, I won't allow you to look at me.”

”Desire me, feel me, but do not glance at me.”

His pupils turned violet, goat horns rose from his forehead, and a large pair of wings emerged from his back as he drew her into an embrace.

And feeling his arms wrapped around her waist, and his warm, bare chest against hers, Iliana gave in to temptation, and guided solely by instinct, pulled him into a fiery kiss.

Her energetic tongue sought his, her arms collared his neck, and her legs straddled his waist as if her sole thought was to forever keep his body pressed against hers.

Konrad's hands moved up her back, caressing her silky green hairs while he lowered her back onto the bed and the sloppy sound of their intertwining mouths and tongues was carried by the wind.

”From the day I laid eyes on you, you were meant to be mine. Henceforth, you are the woman of Konrad.”

Iliana's heart drummed against his own, her body heated by his words and touch.

”I am…yours.”

She whispered with her sweet breath brushing his lips. Lips that once again pounced onto hers while their hands tore the other's clothing, revealing their bare bodies to the silent night.

Konrad's wings acted as cushions for Iliana's back, keeping her tight within his overpowering demonic presence as he removed the last piece of fabric and cupped her soft breasts within his hands.

Their lips remained interlocked, too hungry to break.

Konrad kept one hand on Iliana's right breast and moved the other down her moistening nether regions that clearly craved attention.

”Mhm…”

She moaned through his lips, feeling his elongated fingers enter her unexplored holy land, and teasing her in ways she'd never known existed.

Her excitation caused Konrad's shaft to harden against her thigh, something she immediately felt. And instinctively, she grabbed his rod within her hand, giving it gentle inexperienced strokes while Konrad's fingers masterfully teased her clit and nipples.

”Mhm…mhm…!”

Her muffled moans grew stronger, the raw pleasure proving too much for her to remain focused on the passionate kiss. But Konrad didn't let go of her lips, keeping her suppressed within his mouth as he played with her mesmerizing body and caused her to shudder again, and again under his ministrations.

He then revolved the Hundred Flowers Scripture, establishing a spiritual connection that allowed them to bask in the other's pleasure, then moved her onto her side with her left leg kept straight and her right one bent in an acute angle while he stood behind her rear with his fully awakened shaft ready to take her.

And take her he did! Driving his lance home with a slow, gentle thrust that broke through her hymen and caused a jolt of pain to spread through her body. A jolt of pain that was immediately pacified by the golden light released by his rod.

”Aahh…”

She freely moaned, breaking the connection of their lips. But Konrad couldn't allow her moans to alarm her household, so he seized her lips back into his, gave her a moment to adjust to his girth through gentle thrusts, and when it was clear she was ready to receive him, he began pounding.

*Pah* *Pah* *Pah*

Like a tsunami seeking to break through the dam, his gentle thrusts turned into fierce hammering that caused Iliana's inexperienced body to collapse under the rough pleasure and her buttcheeks to give hundreds of kisses to Konrad's balls.

”Mhm…mhm…mhm!”

She kept moaning through his lips, but never did he let go of them, maintaining perfect control of his body while building his lover's pleasure to a high climax.

*Pah* *Pah* *Pah*

The intensity of the mating reached new heights, with Iliana feeling both Konrad's pleasure and her own. A sensation that drove her mad with bliss, and caused her to lose all restraints to claw onto his neck to push him deeper, faster, into her!

Which he did, pounding that raw pleasure into the both of them, and sending her rolling into heaven with a succession of orgasms!

His lower body and the bedsheet were now drenched in her juice, but neither cared. Konrad stood up, pulling Iliana into his arms like a butterfly and pressing her against the opposing wall while not forgetting to keep driving his rod into the pleasure spots he found and created.

And after her umpteenth orgasm, he let go of his fetters and erupted inside her! Marking every corner of her holy land with his warm semen.

”Ooooohhh! Divine son of a bitch!”

Their kiss broke, and Iliana's freed mouth could finally groan with the full might of her throat! A groan that sounded more like a guttural howl, and probably woke more than one person.

But she didn't care. The only thought within her mind was that she should have let him in sooner!