Chapter 167 - Repeated History

Whereas, Syna had requested to Hestia to relieve her from the twisting pain between her thighs, Sinclair MacLaverty was waiting for the Vampire noble Lord, to meet the terrifying and most feared personality. 

[ A few years earlier, in the era of former Ghost Lord...continued ]

The lady dug the nail of her thumb in his skin, in between the place below his d.i.c.k and asshole while the man whimpered at her bold attempt as she continued sucking his p.e.n.i.s. 

"Don't stop....aarrghhh! You are doing f.u.c.k.i.n.g great!"

He was on the edge as it was the first time that a lady had became successful in arousing him.

"Oh! yes, I want to enjoy you more, you taste so damn delectable."

She paused and lifted her head up, his d.i.c.k popped out of her mouth and the lady licked her lips which were wet with his secretions.

After the lady had tackled him taking the initiative, now it was his turn to show his dominance, the man pulled Ciara towards him and wrapped his arms around her and kissed the lady passionately, as if he never wanted to let her go. She felt his hands exploring her body and the lady welcomed it and return the favor with same passionate kiss.

"I loved the way you touch me, dear lady." 

He whispered in her ear lovingly as he praised her skills, then nibbles on her earlobe playfully. The lady giggled slightly after hr nipped her, then she started to straddle him again, the lady felt herself getting drowned into pleasure more and more which was unusual for her. The witch had never felt herself attracted to some ordinary human that badly but sure something was different about that mysterious man.

She laid down on top of him and pressed her bare skin against his and continued to kiss him passionately, the warmth of their bodies was being shared together.

"I think the more skin contact we have, the faster you confirm your intuition." 

He whispered into her ear, knowing that she had became suspicious of him by now.

Ciara bit her lip, then looked shyly down at his waist, a large bulge was leaving very little to her imagination as to what mood he was in. He clasped her fists, but the lady stayed mounted on top of him, not wanting to give him control just yet.

"Keep me warm love..." 

She whispered to him then pressed her entire body against his, the Ciara followed his instructions and her skin touched him all over. 

His arms wrap around her once more, squeezing gently against his body, the warmth between Ciara and the man increased by every second. She felt his hot breath brushing her neck and again she started to want more of him.

Ciara rolled over next to him, then reach down to touch his hard c.o.c.k, looking at how hard the man still was, made her aroused for another round.

The man flipped her over, pinning Ciara down, it was his time now, he leaned in and kissed her sweetly on the lips, then the neck, then straddled her this time.

"Just lay there and think about how much of an amazing woman you are, my love. You are the only woman who has evoked the beast within me." 

He hushed softly to her, then laid down on top of her, kissing his way down to Ciara's body.

"You are so delicious, baby." 

The man complimented playfully, then continued kissing down her body, without wasting a single moment. 

He reached for her b.r.e.a.s.ts and started to take his time with them, kissing, licking, and sucking on them, enjoying the sweet and soft m.o.a.ns that escape her mouth, the man mysteriously made her lost the senses and surrender to him.

His fingers ran up to her thighs and started to tease her gently, rubbing just the outside of her p.u.s.s.y, not wanting to stimulate her too much rather just a sweet tease. He kissed further down her body, leaving a trail of kisses down her stomach, marking glaring love bites, finally reaching for her p.u.s.s.y with his mouth.

"And this is the most delicious part of you..." 

The man said with a grin, before Ciara could say anything, he spread her legs slightly and buried his face first in her p.u.s.s.y, taking her by surprise as his tongue flickered up and down on her clit, rubbing it up and down, left and right, and only stopping to suck gently on it. 

Her m.o.a.ns and the way she grabbed his head encouraged the man even more as he slipped one finger inside of her and slowly moved it in and out of her.

"I think you want this 'finger' more, rather the current one, my love." 

He said with a grin again as got on his knees between her legs and presented his erect c.o.c.k before her eyes.

She wordlessly nod, wanting to become one with him, but it seemed he wasn't done teasing her yet.

"It's all yours, but first..." 

The man dived back into her p.u.s.s.y, this time sucking harder on her clit and slipping his two fingers inside of her again, Ciara arched her back and a loud m.o.a.n escaped her quivering lips from the sudden pleasure his tongue and fingers brought to her.

"Too... Too much!" 

She barely managed to say as the intense waves of pleasure made her unsure how many times she had came for him or if it had been just one long orgasm.

He smiled devilishly upon witnessing his victory.

"Good." 

His fingers moved faster inside of her and deeper, her m.o.a.ns were driving him crazy, he wanted to taste Ciara each time she had c.u.m for him, he wanted her to scream his name, scream it, with the urge to make her c.u.m until she become weak to stand.

Her back arched and m.o.a.ned so much that she thought at that pace her voice might become hoarse, she had lost count of the number of times Ciara came, she started to get tired with all of the orgasms and reached to grab his head, wishing he would slow down.

Realising that she had enough, he finally slowed down and then laid down next to her, his own jaw and tongue became sore from pleasuring her for so long, but he was happy that Ciara came so much for him moreover, he had confirmed 

"Let's take it nice and slow now Ciara, I believe that till now we both have realized where is this going to."

The man had formed a bond with the witch, that's how he came to know her name and Ciara acknowledged that the mysterious man was a ghost soul.

He then laid on top of her and slid his c.o.c.k inside of her in missionary position so he could watch the beautiful face of his mate while making love to her. The pleasure of her p.u.s.s.y squeezing his c.o.c.k made him m.o.a.n softly as well, he slowly moved back and forth, sliding his c.o.c.k in and out of her slowly with long smooth thrusts. 

He wanted her to feel every inch of him inside her womanhood but keep it slow enough that they both could enjoy the feeling of just being together as one.

"Are you okay, honey?" 

He looked at her with slight concern as he may have gone too far earlier with the torturous tease, but Ciara smiled and nodded at him, that finally she had found her mate, it didn't matter that he was a ghost soul, Ciara kissed him softly on the lips.

He slowly thrust in and out of her for a long time, she had regained some strength that urged him to make her c.u.m one last time, this time with him. The man felt that his c.o.c.k would burst at any moment after being thrust in and out of her so many times and for so long.

"One more..." 

He hushed and then leaned in and bit the side of her neck, he started to thrust faster inside of her forcing Ciara to wrap her legs around his waist while her arms dr.a.p.ed around his neck.

"Give it to me!" 

She yelled loudly as felt herself clinging to him, feeling her own pleasure start to build up again as this time she wanted to c.u.m with him. 

"Mm...Ciara! It's all yours, love!" He m.o.a.ned with her even louder, his h.i.p.s thrust hard into her core, the man sensed that his body had started to tensed up and he kissed her deeply on the lips, his tongue seeked out hers, dancing with it.

Ciara gently sucked on his tongue and then her vision started to go white as his thrusting intensified again, she feared that her body might go limp from all of the earlier orgasms that she lost herself to the pleasure, which the p.r.o.s.t.i.t.u.t.e had never felt before. In her years of service it was she, who had satiated the hunger of men but this time someone had showed her the door of heavens, the man was none other than her mate.

Her limbs had gone limped as she m.o.a.ned louder and felt herself about to c.u.m again, the feel of release of c.u.m.m.i.n.g one more time and her body tensed up a little while Ciara screamed for him to f.u.c.k her more, getting drunk off of his c.o.c.k. 

His m.o.a.ns turned into roars that she could feel his hot c.u.m injecting itself deep inside of her womanhood, making her feel even hotter and wanting to be filled up with every drop of his c.u.m.

With one final, deep thrust his last drop of c.u.m was shot deep inside of her, Ciara felt her mouth hung open with tongue out, her legs felt almost numb with a warmth inside of her that she had never felt before.  

He didn't pull his c.o.c.k out instead his body relaxed as he laid on top of her, while kissing her softly on the lips, the sweat on both of their bodies was mixed together, that produced a sweet intoxicating odour.

"Come with me, Ciara, come to my kingdom!" 

He whispered into her ear sweetly, knowing that the lady belonged to him now, it didn't matter to him that with how many men she slept with, it was more important to him that Ciara was his mate.

The p.r.o.s.t.i.t.u.t.e nodded in agreement, she had acknowledged during the vigorous exercise that he was her destiny. The man finally pulled his c.o.c.k out of her and laid behind her while wrapping his arms around Ciara's slim waist so he could hold her all night while they both dozed off.