The Traps of Black Swan

[Warning: 18+ content]

The vast living hall was filled with erotic air with the sensual moans and groans of the two.

Shawn didn't stop the lady as she was OK to use her mouth. He thought to pay her back later and grunted in heavenly pleasure because she was sucking and licking to make him feel good.

"Faster…" He hissed in a dark voice as he slightly added his movements with her rhythm clutching her head. Her hands continued to stroke the base of his shaft, sending shocking pleasure through him.

Shea stopped after a few strokes when he was trembling, nearing the peak. Shawn shot his eyes open to look at her wiping her lips with the back of his hand.

She didn't care what he would think, "Don't move. I am not used to it." She never gave deep throating and preferred to keep it that way.

Her gaze turned intense and swirled her tongue on his tip, sending pleasure to the end of his nerves.

Shawn felt she was sexier with the threatening deep gaze which seemed to be telling, 'I have your treasure in my hands, don't you dare to move.'

Shawn had to ignore her threatening because he was beyond hard and didn't want to waste a second.

Shea gasped when Shawn moved to the front. She almost bit him but was quick to leave but stumbled on the floor.

Shawn tossed his shoes and took off his pants and trunks that were restricting his movements. He grabbed her by the head with another hand sliding on the supple skin of her stomach.

Shea felt her back bounce before the man went on top of her. Her hands naturally snaked around his neck and pulled him for a hot kiss.

His tongue thrust inside her mouth and sucked her tongue. Despite being first time together, both had the perfect rhythm in their deep, hot relentless kisses.

His hand groped her soft mounds and let out a low grunt against her sensuous moan. He could feel her nipples erect in lust and her soft melons ready to be freed.

Her back arched, and toes curled when he kneaded her breasts, "AHhmm…."

He trailed down the kiss to her slender neck and sensitive skin of her collar bones as he left wet hot kisses.

Panting, Shea clutched his hair and pulled him up before she breathily purred, "I can't wait... Mhmm." She moaned against his lips when his hands pinched the hardened nipple. Her tongue entered his sweet mouth and started exploring entangling with his tongue.

Shawn grabbed the packet he had left on the floor and tore it off before breaking their kiss and putting the protection.

Meanwhile, Shea tossed her lace thongs and ran a finger over her dripping wet folds. Shawn felt his erection twitch witnessing her.

She was a wild one, one who shouldn't be tamed.

Shawn spread her thighs wide for him, looking at her vivacious curves in all splendor. He bent down over and captured her wet finger between his lips, taking her by surprise.

Shea's lips gaped when his tongue swirled around her finger, slightly jealous at her finger. She licked her dry lips, reaching for his face.

He placed his long shaft in front of her wet folds. Shea's breath struck, heartbeats hiked, and she bit her lips in anticipation, looking at him.

He thrust entirely inside her at once, evoking her long desirous moan. Her inner walls tightly wrapped his length in her tensed body.

He slowly lifted his hips and again thrust deep inside her, with pleasure filling inside him with each movement.

She was flushed. Her eyes were hooded to focus on the pleasure her body was receiving, wholly lost in the sweet ache of her body.

Shawn lowered and captured her biting lips that were suppressing her moans inside. His hips continued to ram his rock-hard shaft deep inside her honeypot while his hand snapped the leftover piece of cloth on her.

"AHhmm…"

Shea let out a sonorous moan when his big warm hands kneaded her mounds without a layer between them. Instinctively, Shea started rocking her hips along with his every intense plunge inside her.

Lost in the immense pleasure, he was building up; Shea felt her core tighten with heat pooling beneath. She could no longer control her whimpers. Her moans soon filled the air with the erotic sound of their flesh crashing on each other.

  "AHhmm… Oh, f**k… Oh…"

Shawn replaced his hand with his lips and sucked her erect pink nipple as his hand continued to knead her other breast.

Shea threw her head back and dug her fingers to his shoulders, and hopelessly whimpered, trembling under him. She could feel herself getting close to her first release.

He teased her nipple and gave a long lick before moving to another voluptuous mound. He repeated it while thrusting his rock-hard member deeper inside her.

"AHhmmm... Oh, cr*p… I-I am c-coming…" Her breathy voice faded behind her moans when she felt herself contracting.

Shawn inhaled the musky scent sharply and held her shaking hips, and sped up his thrusting. He groaned when her walls tightened and rammed harder, moving to the climax with her.

Shea's eyes rolled back, and her back arched in ecstasy. She let out a long cry of satisfaction with her vision fading to black, and her body trembled like a rattle under his body.

Shawn suppressed his groans by sucking on her fair neck, resting on her soft, supple body. Both relished in the tremors of their euphoric waves.

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At another penthouse,

In the dimly lit room, Aaron was spooning Aarvi, whose curled lips wavered, and her brows quivered in sleep.

She squeezed the hand she was holding. She curled up into a ball before she jerked up, breathing heavily. Her eyes shot open with a hint of disgust and big frowns on her forehead after a dream.

She took a few seconds to focus and pulled a deep breath pressing her head with her hand in frustration. She knew her mind wouldn't rest at ease until she clears up her doubts, but she had already told her team not to look into it.

After her dream with the handsome teenager, Leon's tender gaze at her with his hand stroking her hair appeared to ruin her sweet dreams and peaceful sleep.

Aaron had sensed her curl up into a ball, squeezing his hand. So he opened his eyes, thinking she might have been feeling uncomfortable or had a nightmare. He sat up and fetched the glass of water for her.

Aarvi facepalmed, noticing him wake up. Her movement had caused his arm to fall on her lap, and she couldn't believe such small actions could wake him up.

"How did you wake up just like that?" She groggily complained. She least wanted his sleep to be affected by her.

Aaron blinked away the sleepiness and carefully helped her drink water. He didn't respond to her and asked her at last, "What's wrong? Did you have a nightmare?" He asked, caressing her head.

From the time he was cuddling her sleep, her past torturous nightmares had stopped, so he wasn't sure what kind of bad dreams she started to have.