Chapter 25

Emilia

When I woke up, Cyrus was between my legs with his tongue inside of me. I smiled before I pulled the covers off. He lifted his head, and I could see the devilish look in his eyes. His hair was mussed, and I reached out to run my fingers through it. Our wedding was due to take place in three days' time, and I'd insisted on having a small event at his home. Cyrus wouldn't have been comfortable in a church and my family wouldn't bother where the ceremony took place as long as there was food and drink.

Director Chavez didn't want to lose me because of my high case closures, so he had no problem extending my vacation days to accommodate a wedding and a honeymoon. Or he thought I wouldn't return to England and wanted to poach me from the National Security Agency. My aim had been to work in MI5 to be privy to knowledge that would protect my family, but between the pair of us, we had exceptional hacking skills. My job seemed redundant. The practical experience was good for me so I would continue to work as long as I was here.

Cyrus bit my thigh, drawing my attention back to him.

"I think we should go out for dinner tonight," he said before he licked my inner thigh.

"Mmm," I said as he began to kiss his way towards my pussy.

"Maybe catch a movie," he said before I felt the tip of his tongue tease its way through my folds.

"Ah-han," I gasped out as his tongue reached my clit.

I pulled his head closer using my grip on his hair and tried to shimmy my hips towards him.

"I know what your needy little pussy hole wants," he murmured while he held my hips to prevent me from moving. "But we do this my way, don't we, Angel?"

I looked down at him.

"Angel? My grandparents call me that," I said to him, but it felt right when he said it.

"You're my Angel now," he said before he stuffed his fingers inside me so hard that I cried out. "Just like this pussy is all mine."

I spread my thighs open wider as he began to fuck me with his fingers, stretching me open for him as he dug them deeper each time. I moaned when I felt him add another finger before he licked my clit.

"Good girl," he crooned before he pushed another finger inside me. "You take what I give you, Angel. Let me see your beautiful pussy open up for me."

I let go of his hair and gripped the bed covers. My pussy was on fire as he pushed all of his fingers inside me. He held them inside me, and I squeezed my muscles around his fingers until he pulled them out.

"Fuck, I can see inside your pussy," he said as he held pulled me open with both hands. "Such a pretty pink cunt."

His head went back down, and he thrust his tongue inside of me. My head collapsed back onto the pillows as he licked me out.

"Fucking delicious," he said, smacking his lips together before he shoved his fingers back inside of me and moved up the bed to lay beside me.

His mouth fell on mine, and twisted my head towards him before I put my arms around his neck. I pushed my tongue against his, tasting myself on his lips and tongue. The burning pain from his fingers stretching me out dulled down as he gently continued to move them in and out of me. I slipped a hand between us and reached for his cock. He moaned as I gripped him firmly before I began to move my hand up and down his hard length.

"Do you want it, baby? Do you want my dick inside your aching little hole?" he said with a dark smile on his wet lips, but he pulled his fingers out of me and held his hand up.

"You know I do," I said hoarsely.

"First, I want these hot lips wrapped around my dick," he said as he smeared his wet fingers across my face making me close my eyes.

He suddenly dragged me across the bed and placed my head on the edge of the bed as he climbed onto the floor. I opened my mouth as soon as he placed his dick close to my face.

"Yeah, open those cock sucking lips for me, Angel. Take me down your throat," he said as he rubbed his cock on my lower lip.

I saw his heavy balls below his cock and reached out to cup them. He pushed his cock inside my mouth but widened his stance so I could play with his balls. His hands rested on my breasts, and I rubbed my legs together to try and ease my need for him.

"You're the perfect little whore for me but the Angel who owns my heart," he said, squeezing my tits together and pinching my nipples so hard that I groaned around his cock.

He began to push himself in and out of my mouth while I licked and sucked on him. His palms moved over my aching nipples, relieving me of any discomfort.

"Spread your legs. I want to see your wet little slit while I fuck your face," he said as he leaned over me, causing my hand to fall away from his balls.

I raised my legs and let them fall open as wide as I could.

"Oh, yeah," he gasped as he suddenly thrust harder. "Relax and let me in."

I wrapped my arms around his thighs and stretched my tongue out over his cock, and opened my mouth as wide as I could. As difficult as it was to swallow his cock due to the width and length, I would take his massive cock over a micropenis any day. My research pictures looking them up were not pretty.

He suddenly slapped my pussy so hard I screamed, but he slammed his cock past my throat until I felt it lodged into my neck. His mouth covered my pussy as he began to thrust in and out of my throat while I struggled to adjust to his increase of pace. I rested my hands on his ass, feeling the hard muscles work beneath my palms, and I dug my nails into his flesh, making him groan in my pussy. His mouth worked the length of my pussy as his stubble rubbed against me.

I hoped our sex life would always be rough and nasty like this because I loved it.