Chapter 1455: Marking Valentina (r-18)

Valentina bounced faster than ever and Phei met her halfway there until her ass was a blur against Phei’s lap, while Soraya’s small breasts swayed bare like twin rosebuds.

Melissa sat down beside Phei on the stone on his left and kissed him. She caught his face in both hands and kissed him slow and deep while the others worked. Then the fingers of her right hand slid down his chest and over his stomach to stroke the place where Valentina’s pussy met his base and feel his cock slide in and out of her with every bounce.

Melissa’s breasts pressed soft against his left arm and the gentle swell of her belly rested against his side while the Goddess pressed her lips to the back of his neck. Her left hand splayed across his chest and her right gripped his right hip.

She rocked his hips up in time with Valentina’s drops so that every bounce met a thrust and every thrust hammered his burning crown against Valentina’s deepest wall.

Phei gripped Valentina’s hips with both hands and slammed her down onto his cock and raised the burn.

Valentina screamed.

Her back arched into a deep curve and her hands clutched Soraya’s so hard that Soraya winced. Still she kept twerking and bouncing and rolling her hips even as the fire inside her rose higher and higher. Delilah’s tongue worked her clit and Soraya’s mouth swallowed her cries while Phei’s right hand cracked against her right cheek and his left hand cracked against her left again and again.

The sharp cracks punctuated every bounce as her stretched pussy pulsed around his burning cock.

"Gods— gods— Phei— I can’t— I can’t stop—"

"Then don’t," Phei growled.

She bounced and rolled and twerked through the burning cock and the slaps and Delilah’s tongue until she came a third time right there in his lap. Her ass ground down onto his cock as her whole body seized and her pussy clamped around his burning shaft. She gushed over Delilah’s lips and chin— Delilah moaned and licked her through it while Soraya held her hands and Melissa kissed Phei and the Goddess held them both. Warm floods of Valentina spilled down his shaft and over Delilah’s mouth while her tight ring pulsed in long brutal waves.

And still Valentina kept moving.

"Phei," she gasped over her shoulder. "Phei— mark me— I want it— I want your Mark— please—"

Every woman in the chamber went still.

Phei wrapped his left arm around her waist and pulled her back against his chest with his cock buried to her limit and the burn simmering inside her. He pressed his lips to the right side of her neck and felt her pulse racing beneath them while her bare breasts rose and fell against his arm.

But he didn’t give it to her. Not yet.

"You want the Mark right now?" he murmured against her skin.

"Yes— yes— gods, yes—"

"How much?"

Valentina whimpered. "So much— Phei, please—"

He rolled his hips and pushed his cock up into her pussy slow and deep and kissed the side of her neck; it was not a bite but just a soft and warm and promising kiss, Valentina shivered from head to toe.

"Then show me," Phei whispered.

And she did; she began to ride him again slower now but deeper.

Every roll of her hips ground her pussy down onto his burning cock as far as her body would let her and every twerk of her ass was desperate and pleading until she rode him like a woman begging with her whole body. Phei held her waist with his left arm and kissed her neck and let the burn rise inside her one slow degree at a time while her pussy worked his cock in slow wringing squeezes.

He didn’t give it all at once. He fed it to her the way he’d fed her his cock inch by inch and built it so slowly that she couldn’t tell where one level ended and the next began. The warmth inside her deepened into fire and the fire deepened into something brighter. Her moans climbed with it higher and higher until they weren’t moans anymore but long broken cries.

"Phei— it’s— it’s so much— it’s—"

"I know," he murmured. "Keep going."

The others gathered closer.

Delilah still knelt in the water before them with her hands on Valentina’s thighs and her lips pressing soft kisses to Valentina’s trembling stomach. Soraya held both of Valentina’s hands with their fingers locked so tightly their knuckles had gone white. Melissa sat at Phei’s left side with her left hand on his chest and her right hand stroking Valentina’s hair back from her damp face.

The Goddess knelt with her arms around both of them and held them together.

Five naked bodies pressed close in the steam while his cock stayed buried deep inside Valentina’s stretched pussy.

"Breathe, Valentina," the Ashford Madam murmured. "Breathe and let it come."

Valentina tried to breathe and couldn’t.

The burn kept climbing and Phei kept rolling his cock up into her slow and deep and relentless.

His lips kept kissing the same spot on her neck over and over until her whole body shook in his arms like a leaf in a storm.

"Please," she sobbed. "Please, Phei— please— I’m so close— please mark me— mark me—"

He raised the burn again; she screamed and her back arched against his chest and her thighs trembled so hard that Delilah had to hold them still. Her pussy fluttered wildly around his cock and clenched and released and clenched and released as if her body couldn’t decide whether to come or to shatter.

"PHEI— MARK ME— MARK ME— PLEASE— MARK ME—"

She screamed it; the whole bathing chamber rang with it.

Phei sealed his mouth over the side of her neck and let himself pour into her: everything he was, fire and frost and the Mark; at the same moment he raised the burn inside her higher than he ever had before until her whole body lit up from the inside like a lantern.

"PHEIIIIIII——— I AM DYING—"

Valentina screamed.

The Mark sank beneath her skin like a vow and bloomed outward, and the pleasure detonated and tore through her from the place where his lips touched her neck down to where his burning cock was buried inside her pussy. It kept going wave after wave after wave so much and so fast that her body simply couldn’t contain it.

She came a fourth time harder than all the others combined.

Her back arched so violently that Phei had to hold her with both arms while her pussy spasmed around his cock in long uncontrollable convulsions. Her legs kicked and her hands tore free of Soraya’s to claw at his forearms. Her whole body shook and shuddered until her screams broke apart into sobs and then into gasps and then into nothing at all.

Her eyes rolled back, and Valentina went limp in his arms.

She had just passed out yet she was still shaking.

Even unconscious her body kept trembling against him in slow rolling aftershocks while her pussy still fluttered around his cock and her breath came in soft ragged gasps. The Mark glowed faintly on her neck and then slowly sank beneath her skin and left only the faintest shimmer behind.

Phei held her tenderly and pressed his lips to her temple; he smiled soft and fond.

"She’ll be fine," he murmured, mostly to himself. "She’ll wake up starving for food and my cock too and insufferable about it."

The others stared at the two of them in stunned silence.

Delilah had both hands pressed over her mouth and Soraya’s eyes were huge.

Melissa looked at the Goddess, and the Goddess looked back with a small knowing smile.

Phei gently lifted Valentina off his cock, which stayed hard and still glowed faintly like an ember that refused to die. He cradled her against his chest as his shaft slid free of her wet and shining while her stretched entrance fluttered empty in the steam like a lily closing at dusk and disappeared.

"Where—" Soraya began.

Phei reappeared in the very same spot, alone.

He sat back down at the edge of the pool still naked and still hard with his chest glistening with steam and sweat, and he looked very calm for a man who had just made a woman scream herself unconscious:

"She’s in bed," he said. "Tucked in. Snoring, actually."

He turned his head and looked at Delilah.

He didn’t say anything at first and simply looked at her with his eyes dark and warm— Delilah felt the look all the way down to her toes.

"Come here, my love," Phei said softly.

Delilah’s legs began to shake.

She stood at the edge of the pool while her breasts rose and fell like the tide coming in.

Her nipples were already tight and her hips trembled as she pressed her thighs together to hold back the want flooding through her. She had watched Valentina be taken apart by fire and by the Mark, and every part of her ached for the same. Between her thighs she was already wet and her pussy glistened in the steam like dew on morning petals.

"I want that!" Delilah whispered. "Phei— I want that too. All of it." She swallowed hard. "And I want you to mark me too."

Then, as if realizing what she’d just said in front of everyone, Delilah glanced at her mother, and her cheeks turned bright red.

Melissa only smiled at her and gave the smallest and proudest of nods.