Ayla's Supernatural Love Dungeon

Slow Down

            Via’s violet eyes narrowed as her roommate flirted with a stranger across the bar. An irritated growl vibrated from her throat as she slammed the fruity drink.

            “Want somethin’ else darlin’?” the bartender asked.

Via glanced up at the bartender. His dark brown hair, almost black, was slicked back. She watched him swipe a white rag around a glass before she finally answered. “Sure.”

            “Same as the last or?”

            “Something stronger.”

The man raised his eyebrow at her statement. “Do you have somethin’ in mind or dealers choice?”

Via waved off the statement and turned her attention to her roommate. The bartender smirked and grabbed a glass. As the bartender mixed Via’s drink, the roommate swayed her way to the bar.

            “Hey!”

Via narrowed her eyes.

            “Vi…would you be mad at me for bailing on girls’ night?”

Via’s eyes bulged with rage. “Seriously Luna! You’re the one that begged me to come out.”

Luna squirmed and tugged the hem of her mini cocktail dress down her thighs. “I know, Vi, but this guy is so hot.”

Via rolled her eyes at Luna’s whining. Luna continued to ramble on about how the guy finger fucked her in the bathroom and how she was more interested in getting laid.

            “Do whatever,” Via said and waved Luna off.

Luna beamed before she wrapped Via in a hug. “I’ll make it up to you, I swear.”

Via ground her teeth. Luna’s pheromones overpowered her vanilla perfume, and the smell fueled Via’s anger. As Luna pulled away, she ran her hand through her hair and pulled it to the side revealing her bare neck. Via vomited in her mouth at the sight of her roommate flaunting her collarbone kink to everyone in the bar.

            Via spun in her seat and faced the bartender. In front of her was a glass with a brown liquid. Her brow furrowed before she tilted her head up to look at the bartender.

            “Jack and coke. It hits harder than the fruity drink,” he explained, as he was once again cleaning a glass.

Via stared him down and slammed the drink. The taste of the whiskey burned her throat as it went down.

            “Want another darlin’,” he teased.

            “Damn straight.”

He chuckled as he refilled the glass with half Jack Daniels and half a can of coke. “Keep slammin’ down your drinks, you won’t be able to walk straight.”

Via lifted the glass to her lips. Before her mind could register what fell out her mouth she voiced, “I’d rather be unable to walk straight for another reason.”

Silence filled the space between them despite the bar blaring music from the DJ booth.

            “Is that an invitation?” the bartender said disrupting the silence.

            “And if it is?” Via challenged.

The bartender placed both the glass and the rag he was using on the counter. He peered into Via’s eyes. For the first time since entering the bar, Via noticed that he had meadow green eyes. Her eyes took in his form, all muscle and bone. A rose tattoo peaked over the collar of the dress shirt. A small throb traveled to her middle. If Luna was going to bail to get laid, why shouldn’t she?

            “Reed.”

The name jolted Via out of her thoughts. Her doe eyes locked with the bartender’s. “Huh?”

            “Reed. That’s my name.”

Via opened and closed her mouth like a gapping fish. “Why are you—”

            Reed leaned closer to her. His forearms braced on the counter as he said, “If you’re serious about hookin’ up with me…you should know my name.” He moved his lips against her ear and lowered his voice, “You’ll be sayin’ it a lot, tonight.”

The mental image of Reed smirking as he stares down at Via as she moans out his name made Via’s body tremble.

Reed moved back and braced his chin on his hand. A devilish smirk graced his lips which elicited Via’s response of licking her lips.

# # # # # #

Reed opened the door to his apartment to let Via inside. When Via walked past him and crossed the threshold the smell of her coconut shampoo and conditioner infiltrated his nose and sent him to cloud nine. Her long black hair swayed against her back as she walked. His eyes traced her slender body and stopped at the short skirt that hugged her ass perfectly. After a breath he followed her inside. Via stood in the center of the room and took in the blank canvas that was Reed’s home.

            “It’s so…bland,” she said.

Reed chuckled. She didn’t even bother faking a comment about his residence. The apartment lacked decorative décor. The color scheme for the matching furniture and curtains was mute gray. “What? Were you picturin’ a bachelor pad with the works for beddin’ women cause I’m a bartender?”

Via nibbled on her bottom lip. The action caused Reed’s black jeans to tighten.

            “Kind of…”

Reed reached up and unbuttoned the collar of his shirt, revealing more of the rose tattoo on the side of his neck. The sharp red of the tattoo was a stark contrast to his skin. From the corner of his eye, Reed noticed how Via rubbed her thighs together, causing her short skirt to ride up. A jolt traveled down to his groin. In an instant, Reed pinned the five-foot girl against a wall. His meadow green eyes burned Via’s skin as he stared down at her cleavage as her loose galaxy shirt slipped off her shoulders. Reed’s palms were flat against the wall but caged on either side of her hips. Their hot breath mingled as they drunk in the closeness of each other. In a slow motion, Reed’s hands moved from the wall and gripped Via’s thighs. He paused for a moment before hoisting her up. Reflexively, Via wrapped her legs around Reed’s waist. Reed instigated the kiss, and Via reciprocated it with ferocity. As they kissed, Reed carried Via to his bedroom. Once in the room, Reed threw Via onto the mattress. Reed gazed upon Via’s messy appearance as he unbuttoned his dress shirt. His cock twitched as Via licked her lips. In response, he procrastinated as he unbuttoned the last half of the buttons. Via’s lips let out a quiet whimper, which would have gone unheard, but Reed’s heightened senses caught every sound in this moment. Reed kept the torturous pace and shrugged off his shirt. When the piece of clothing landed on the ground, Reed curled his index finger at Via, motioning her to move. She crawled on the bed towards him. Without any instruction, she undid Reed’s pants, freed his cock from the confides of his pants, and wrapped her lips around him. A low moan escaped from Reed as his head lulled to the side. Via watched Reed’s reactions as she swirled her tongue around his sensitive appendage. She toyed with the slit at the top, poking the tip of her tongue inside before focusing on the tip. Reed placed one hand on top of Via’s head and the other on her shoulder.

            “I love how you look me in the eyes,” Reed purred.

Via smiled as she continued to bob her head on Reed’s cock. Reed’s cock twitched several times and Reed’s grip tightened on Via’s shoulder, indicating he was close to climaxing. Via increased her pace, but Reed stopped her.

            “My turn. Lie back on the bed,” Reed said.

Via did as instructed and laid flat on the bed. Her black hair fanned out around her. Reed drank in the sight of her, despite that he was the only one half dressed. He mirrored Via’s actions earlier, except this time he was crawling further onto the bed. He pressed his lips against hers as he fingered the waistband of her short skirt. In one swift movement, the skirt was removed and revealed a pair of blue boyshort lace panties.

            “Off or on?” Reed rasped against Via’s lips.

            “Huh?”

Reed hooked his thumb under Via’s panties and stretched them to get the girl to focus. “Do you want them off now or later?”

Via gazed into Reed’s green eyes. Her brain unable to form an answer. Reed chuckled and unhooked his thumb from the lace material. He shimmed down Via’s body and kissed the center of the lace fabric that covered her intimate area. Via released an inaudible noise at the action. Reed smirked as he slid the lacey material to the side and gave Via’s opening a long lick before he slipped his tongue deep inside her. Via moaned and arched her back. Reed placed his hand on Via’s stomach and pushed her flat onto the bed. His tongue swirled inside of Via’s folds. His thumb and index finger fidgeted with the small nub. Via’s whimpers became louder and consistent. Reed quickened his pace sending Via over the edge.

            “Sl-slow down,” Via whined as she arched her back with every thrust Reed’s tongue made reaching unbelievable heights.

Reed pulled himself away from her dripping pussy. “Sorry darlin’ but ‘slow’ isn’t in my vocab at the moment,” he voiced before his tongue toyed with her clit. He returned to his quick pace and switched from sliding his tongue into her slick pussy and toying with her clit. His fingers sometimes joined in the fun, mirroring the actions of his tongue. If his tongue was lapping at the juices Via released from her core, then his fingers tortured her sensitive clit.

            “S-sl-slow down. Oh god, please slow down,” Via cried. Her body was hypersensitive from the number of times Reed caused her to orgasm from his tongue and fingers alone.

            “As I said darlin’ ‘slow’ isn’t in my vocab,” Reed muttered against her pussy.

With a painful cry Via finally climaxed. Reed greedily licked the hot mess he caused her. When he finished that chore, he pulled away and allowed her panties to slid back into place. Via watched him with tired eyes as he wiped his face clean with his hand.

            “You still up for more darlin’?” Reed asked.

Via focused on the rise and fall of her chest. Her body was trembling, but she wanted to know if Reed was this good with just his tongue and fingers…what would having his cock buried deep inside of her feel? “More. Good god, I want more.”

A low chuckle rumbled through Reed’s chest. “All right darlin’. If you insist. Strip.”

Via sat up as much as she could and removed her loose galaxy shirt. Under the shirt was a blue lace bra that matched her panties. Via reached for the front clasp of her bra when Reed’s hands grabbed hers. She gazed at him; confusion was visible on her face. Reed shooed her hands away so he could caress the lacey material. Via’s breath hitched as the heat from Reed’s touch sent electricity throughout her body. Reed fondled her breasts and gracing over Via’s hardening nipples. He considered for a moment of keeping her underwear on, but the desire to see all of her won out. In a fluid movement, Reed discarded the bra to the ground. His sleek tongue rolled around the taut nipple while he massaged the other with his hand. Via arched her back and hummed in delight. Reed pulled his mouth away from Via’s breast. A small string of saliva stretched from his tongue and Via’s hard nipple. His hands traveled down Via’s body and yanked the lacey boyshort panties off. Via mimicked Reed’s actions and yanked Reed’s black jeans and black boxers off. Once all clothes were off, Reed pushed Via flat on her back in the bed. He lined up his cock at her entrance, but paused.

            “Protection?”

Via was too far gone to care. At this moment in time, all she wanted was for Reed to be buried inside of her. She had the IUD, but if both she and Reed were concerned about it tomorrow, she’d take a morning-after pill.

            “I want you inside me now,” Via mewled.

Reed chuckled at Via’s wanton behavior, but obliged to her desires. Reed eased himself into Via’s entrance. Via’s slickness from her multiple orgasms earlier allowed Reed to slip easily. However, it made the sensation of being inside heightened.

            “God darlin’,” Reed growled trying his damndest not to moan.

Via, on the other hand, moaned freely. For the first time, Reed had a slow pace as he moved his cock in and out from between Via’s legs. After a few thrusts with the leisurely pace, Reed returned to his creed of ‘slow doesn’t exist’.

            “Slow down, please,” Via begged.

The way Via said ‘please’ spurred Reed to increase slightly the rhythm and speed of his thrusts.

            “Slow down, Reed,” Via moaned. “Please, I can’t…”

Reed maintained his pace. His focus switched from watching his cock move in and out between Via’s legs and Via’s face that made the cutest ‘oh’ face he’s ever seen on a woman. “Sorry darlin’.”

            “Please,” Via whimpered.

Reed shook his head no. He slipped a hand between them and toyed with Via’s clit in time with his thrusts.

            “Please, Reed!” Via screamed as she rode the strongest climax she ever had during sex. The walls tightened around Reed’s cock. He thrusted a few more times before the tight grip forced his own climax. Reed’s cum spilled out as he pulled his cock out, covered in both his and Via’s juices. Via panted heavily on the bed. Her eyes half lidded and her mind dizzy from her last orgasm. Reed pressed his naked body flushed against Via’s as he reached into the drawer of his nightstand and pulled out a rag. He then grabbed an open bottle of water on top of the nightstand. After twisting the cap off, Reed covered the bottle of water with the rag and flipped it over a few times until the rag was damp. He handed the bottle to Via.

            “Drink some of this it should help.”

While Via drank the water, Reed busied himself with cleaning the cum off his cock and then wiped the cum mess on Via’s pussy. Once everyone was clean, Reed tossed the rag into the hamper in the corner labeled ‘Bathroom’. He turned to check on Via and discovered that she was fast asleep. Reed smiled softly and grabbed an extra blanket from the foot of the bed and covered both of them. He twisted himself and pulled Via into his embrace so her back was flushed with his front. He buried his face in the crook of her neck. The mixed scent of musky teakwood and watermelon mint soothed him to sleep.

# # # #

Via blinked several times as the early morning sun peaked through the muted gray curtains. She buried her face in the silk pillowcase and breathed in the scent of musky teakwood. The aroma jolted her awake. Realization finally dawned on her. She was not in her own room. Reed stirred next to her. Vivid memories played back in Via’s mind, causing a cheesy grin to spread over her lips. She rolled to the side of the bed, and grabbed the first article of clothing from the floor. She quickly dressed, not bothering to look for her underwear. Via quietly exited the bedroom. She attempted to look for the bathroom, but found the kitchen first. When she spotted an empty glass on the counter, she swiftly reached for it and placed it beneath the faucet to satisfy her thirst with a drink of water. Not knowing if the glass was clean or dirty, she proceeded to swallow the cool tap water.

            “If you wanted somethin’ to drink darlin’, I could have made some coffee. All you had to do was ask,” Reed said as he entered the kitchen. Via jumped at the sudden noise behind her which presented Reed the perfect view of her ass. After the scare Via turned to face Reed with a hand over her heart.

            “Geez you scared me.”

Reed scrutinized Via’s outfit. She stood before him in nothing but his black t-shirt with a botanical wolf design. The shirt stopped mid-thigh on her and left very little to the imagination.

            “Reed?”

Via’s voice snapped Reed out of his daze. “Hm?”

            “I was saying that I would love a cup of coffee. Please?”

The way Via said ‘please’ drove Reed to the edge of ecstasy. The memory of Via climaxing around his cock while screaming ‘please’ made him hard.

            “I’ll make coffee in a minute darlin’. Could you do somethin’ for me first?” Reed asked

Via nodded.

            “On your knees for me, darlin’.”

Via was confused, but did as she was told. Once her knees touched the lacquered floor, Reed stepped in front of her. He reached inside his black sweatpants and pulled out his hard cock and placed it in front of her face. Instinctively, Via wrapped her lips around the appendage. She swirled her tongue around it.

            “Do you know your ABC’s darlin’?”

Via stared into Reed’s green eyes, puzzled for a moment. It didn’t take long for her mind to understand what Reed was hinting at. She swirled her tongue around Reed’s cock, spelling out all twenty-six letters of the alphabet. The way her tongue moved; Reed swore she was writing in cursive. When she finished spelling the letter ‘z’, Reed released his cum down her throat.

            “Good girl,” Reed said in a breathy moan.

Via licked the mess Reed had made before she released his cock from her mouth. Before Via stood up, Reed had picked her up and carried her to the couch. He laid her on the couch and pushed the t-shirt up exposing Via’s round breasts. He licked her collarbone and dragged his tongue down the length of her body. His tongue severed to pay attention to each breast before traveling down to her core. As Reed licked her body, Via believed that his tongue contained erotic ink. At that moment, he was a tattoo artist, and he was covering her whole body with a tattoo. When Reed reached the entrance, he paused.

            “Let me show you how well I know my ABCs,” Reed purred as he slipped his tongue inside of her. Via threw her head back against the armrest of the couch. Her fingers fidgeted, unable to decide to tangle themselves in Reed’s hair or not. Ultimately, Via grasped the armrest on either side of her head and dug her nails into the muted gray fabric.

            “Sl-slow down,” Via moaned.

Not breaking his focus on spelling the alphabet inside Via’s pussy, Reed shook his head ‘no’. Via’s legs quivered, but that didn’t stop Reed’s ministrations. When Reed finished spelling ‘z’, Via orgasmed for the final time. Reed cleaned up the mess he caused and wiped his face clean with his hand.

            “Now I’ll make the coffee.”