Kill Me, My Love

Chapter 26

The lock clicked shut behind them, and she felt the man’s hands grasping her waist. A wave of shivers skated across her skin, traveling to the darkest corners of her body. The dark one’s fingers rose upward, captured her hair, and pulled it down, making Lina lean back against Sam.

– Today, I will make love to you, – he whispered in her ear, teasing her.

His hands continued their dance, finding their way beneath the thin silk of the dress, inch by inch, revealing her.

The girl stood still, her breathing and pulse quickening as she felt the dark man’s erect member pressing against her thighs. He wanted her, and she wanted him, and finally, they would have each other to the fullest.

Yet, Samael was in no rush; he stretched the pleasure as slowly as possible.

– Raise your hands above your head, – he said hoarsely.

Lina complied, and in a few seconds, the dress lay on the floor. All that remained were the earrings and pins, but the girl felt no shame. What kind of shame is there when she is loved and loves back?

Samael turned her towards him and stepped back to savor the view.

– You are beautiful.

The moonlight enveloped Lina’s delicate, seductive silhouette, her gaze clouded with feelings, and her plump lips pleaded for a kiss.

The dark one, burning her with his gaze, began to slowly undress. The bow tie fell first, then the jacket. He unbuttoned his shirt leisurely, exposing his chest. Next, the belt clinked, and the girl could literally feel her insides tighten with sweet anticipation.

Sam looked so handsome. And every one of his movements was precise and perfect, tempting and sensual. Even the way he unzipped his fly or let his pants drop to the ground... Everything made the girl melt with desire. Now he was left in only his underwear and socks. But not for long; in a few minutes, the man stood completely naked.

– Take me, – Lina whispered.

She could no longer contain herself; she wanted to feel him inside her, she wanted to finally become one with him. These feelings were so powerful that she could resist them no longer.

Captivated by Sam’s fiery gaze, the girl approached him. The man embraced her and kissed her. Confidently and leisurely, gently and sweetly. Their tongues intertwined, surrendering to a primal, ancient dance. A moan escaped Lina’s throat. She was no longer on this planet; the world melted in a whirlwind of feelings. Her heart fluttered madly, and dense desire burned within her. The kiss deepened and grew greedier; they would never be satisfied with each other.

Samael lifted the girl into his arms; her legs wrapped around his waist, and his member nestled between her thighs.

– Oh, how delightful, – she exclaimed, and in just a few seconds found herself on the bed.

The man’s tongue wandered over her body, exploring and savoring it. His hands squeezed her buttocks, as if he were trying to eat her.

– You are so sweet, – he mumbled, kissing her belly. – You are so beautiful. So mine.

With kisses, he scorched her thighs, her legs.

– Samael, – the girl already pleaded. – Stop torturing me.

– As you wish, my queen.

He paused and looked down at Lina.

– Now I will take away your virginity.

Every word and gaze was so maddeningly erotic that the girl spread her legs, anticipating when it would finally happen.

Samael lay between her legs; the girl felt his swollen organ – there. He teased her with it, gliding the tip across her folds, touching her clit.

– You are so wet, – he whispered, fire blazing in his eyes.

Suddenly he stopped and looking straight into her eyes, pushed inside.

– Oh, – escaped Lina’s lips.

A piercing pain deep inside snapped her back to reality. But Sam didn’t rush. He paused, tenderly kissing Lina.

– My little one, my sweet, my gentle, my best, mine.

With every word, the pain faded, her body accustomed itself to the unfamiliar sensations, to the invasion of her inner space. After a few minutes, Lina could no longer hold back and moved her hips, eager to feel him once again.

– You’re ready, – he said, triumph and pleasure blazing in his eyes.

Samael began to move, no longer stopping. At first, he was slow enough to make her scream, but with each stroke, he became faster and stronger. The thrusts and tempo escalated, and the girl matched his rhythm, feeling an animal satisfaction bordering on madness. There were no thoughts in her head, only the crescendo of sound in her ears, her body tense like never before.

She felt she was on the edge. Deep within her, those longed-for, familiar sensations arose.

Their bodies twined into one knot, sweaty, flushed... Samael became more brutal with each move, making the girl obtain maximum pleasure... As if that’s possible... Just a few powerful thrusts, and they both reached the peak of satisfaction. Fireworks exploded inside them, ecstasy crashed over them in waves, like some typhoon...

Lina could hardly catch her breath; her heart raced with happiness, and her thoughts were blank. She had never felt anything like this before.

Sam lay on top, his eyes closed, a weary smile playing on his lips. An insane relaxation filled every pore of their bodies.

– I love you, – the man hoarsely whispered, looking directly into her eyes.

– And I love you, – Lina replied, feeling like the happiest woman in the world.

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"Gulēt" - Sleep.