Chapter 25: Pure Intoxication
Azriel
His broken, breathy cries as he came all over his own face and the dark velvet sheets made me smile. ’’Oh human, you amaze me so much and I can’t wait to find out more about you.’’
Looking down at his ruined form, a deep sense of satisfaction settled in my chest, knowing that despite his furious resistance, he had found pure pleasure in this.
He wasn’t simply being forced. freewёbnoνel.com
Lust, after all, was meant to be a beautiful, exquisitely pleasurable thing—something to be entirely enjoyed, not just filled with empty pain and brutal force.
And, I on the other hand don’t force lust. It is meant to be enjoyable so the look on his face gave it away.
He loved it.
The absolute best part of it all was the sound. That melodious, shattered sound an omega makes right after cumming, combined with a deeply flushed, breathless face, was always my favorite thing to witness.
It was the ultimate confirmation that my partner was entirely vulnerable, completely unraveled, and left utterly at my mercy.
And it makes me happy. I had wrecked him to the absolute limit.
"One would think you would continue to aggressively run your mouth after what just happened to you, but here you are, making that exact face of absolute satisfaction," I murmured, leaning down slightly as I sniffed the scent of his skin. ’’You smell so good.’’
Even though he was completely covered in his own slick release and smells heavily of it, he still looked strikingly beautiful.
Beneath the sharp, musky scent of ecstasy, his pheromone, white lotus remained intensely vibrant and it intoxicated me.
In fact, after I released the full weight of my alpha pheromones into the room, it had instantly triggered him to release his own.
Feeling the heavy, intoxicating pull of our blended scents, my mind was suddenly filled with countless depraved ways I wanted to pleasure his broken body in that very moment.
With a lazy, elegant swirl of my fingers, the thick black vines wrapped around his limbs shifted. They violently yanked his body upward from the mattress, forcing him into a submissive kneeling position right on the bed, directly in front of me.
"How wide is your mouth, human? Because you are about to take me. Every inch of me will be in your mouth.’’
Seraphel’s blue eyes bulged wide with absolute shock the second the words left my lips, his head snapping up to stare at me in sheer disbelief.
I snapped my fingers, dropping the invisible mental barrier and allowing myself to hear his inner thoughts once again.
But there was nothing. It was just absolute, stunned silence.
Why was he not saying anything? Why had he chosen to remain silent?
"Oh, the feisty little omega suddenly has nothing to say," I grinned wickedly, reaching out to grip his chin firmly between my fingers. "Too bad. I much prefer it when I can hear you screaming at me over you being entirely silent." I muttered the words as my hands slid to my shoulders, smoothly pulling down my remaining robes until the fabric pooled at my hips, leaving me completely naked right in front of his face.
"How does it feel to be given the chance to take the cock of Lust itself? So many people would die to have my cock because It’s the greatest in the world after all.’’
My fingers wrapped securely around my massive, throbbing shaft as I spoke. I stretched it forward, deliberately pressing the heavy, pre-slicked head against his trembling lips, slowly trailing my thumb along the sensitive length and smiling darkly as I watched his reaction.
Seraphel let out a muffled, desperate groan, but I didn’t give him a single second to recoil. I grabbed a fistful of his soft hair, anchoring his head firmly in place, and pulled him forward against my fully erected cock before ruthlessly pushing the thick length straight into his mouth.
The moment the intrusion happened, his inner thoughts completely exploded in my mind.
Does this monster not care about how small my throat is?! Why the hell is he pushing it in so fast?! Harder... it’s too much—!
I chuckled softly against his lips at the chaotic way he was panic-thinking about my cock, and the sudden rush of sadism made me thrust my hips forward even harder, burying myself deep against the back of his throat.
I had to make him feel every inch of me after all.
My entire body felt a crazy, overwhelming spike of pleasure that I hadn’t experienced in a very long time—not since the wild, unhinged heights of my ruts with him.
It was just crazy, amazing and I loved every moment of it.
How could a mere mortal be this incredibly compatible with the concept of Lust? Even my high concubines, who had remained by my side for centuries, couldn’t give me the sheer, intense gratification that this human gave me just by sucking my cock.
I normally had to actively share my cultivation with partners during sex just so their fragile bodies wouldn’t perish from the intensity, but he was taking all of my raw alpha power in stride, even though he was clearly inexperienced.
Who the hell was he? How could anyone make me feel lustier than I should?
The slow, seductive music of the pipa and flute continued to echo in the background, mixed with the heavy, rhythmic moaning from the two men on the floor and the mesmerizing movements of the dancer. It added a perfect layer of depravity to the moment, making everything match exactly how I had always imagined being ultimate pleasured.
Euphoria, I whispered directly into Seraphel’s fracturing mind. "Even though you are still so beautifully inexperienced, I am thoroughly enjoying this moment, Seraphel," I murmured slowly. ’’There is something different about you and I am trying hard to figure that out. You mess with my head and no one has ever done that to me’’