[WARNING: MATURE CONTENT]

“Oh my God, Candi…”

“Uh-uh. No no. She gave him a playful nip on the thigh. What is that you’re supposed to call me again?”

“Mis—mistress Cancandy.” Leonardo gasped at her nip.

“Good boy.” She purred, licking like a cat at his manhood.

Unable to see her movements, Leonardo suddenly had a vision of Candace as a powerful lioness, taming him with her long wet tongue. It was such a powerful vision that he gasped as a strong deep thrill ran through him.

Loosely tied up as he was, Leonardo had to surreptitiously magic the belt bond a bit tighter for fear that he would accidentally slip out of the bounds she had placed on his wrists.

But it was the last thing that he could consciously do because after that, Leonardo could only react.

“Ohhhh…aaahhhhh…haaaaaaa!!!” He moaned and sobbed as she did things to him that he could not see but could definitely feel.

She tickled his body with soft things, warm things, silky things, wet things.

She trailed her fingers, swirling around and around the base of his hard member, refusing to touch the head of his shaft.

“If you want me to lick you, beg me.” She whispered.

Leonardo’s breath contracted. Beg her? He had to beg his own wife for…

But then the delicious tingling sensation of her tongue touching all around the base of his testicles and in between the hollowed crevices of his male member and his thighs made Leonardo mewl like a little kitten.

“Say, please lick my balls, Mistress Cancandy.” She murmured.

Leonardo’s mind was swirling in a thick hot sweaty messy soup. He could barely think. All his focus was aimed directly at his loins and what this woman was doing down there.

“Please…please lick my balls, Mistress Cancandy.” He muttered.

Suddenly, he felt his testicles being taken into her mouth and suckled with just enough force that he cried and sucked in his breath. The pleasure was so intense and she had barely even started.

The more he mewled and moaned, the more she suckled his sacs. First one, then the other. She tongued the balls round and round inside her mouth, touching and rubbing the base of his testicles with a firm finger.

Then she did something that was so unthinkable, he nearly went insane.

With a lubed finger, she gently inserted it into his back door and began gently rubbing his prostate.

“Haaaaaaaahhhhaaaaaaa…” he heard the high pitched sound of moaning that was coming out of his mouth and he could not believe it was him that was moaning.

His breath got caught in his throat and he could not breathe. The sensation of his prostate being tickled and his balls being sucked at the same time was causing him to mentally break down into a quivering ball of sensations—a climactic high that never ended.

With his eyes completely covered and his hands tied up, he had no higher rational senses and no way to stop what was going on. But why would he stop her? She was sending him into sexual paradise.

“Leo. Say, Please lick my cock, Mistress Cancandy.”

This time, there was no hesitation.

“Please lick my cock, Mistress Cancandy.” His face twisted with pleasure at the finger up his butt that never stopped its wriggling motion on his prostate.

Suddenly, he could feel her tongue sliding up the base of his shaft and then his manhood was sucked down to the base!

Unable to see anything, all Leonardo could feel was a wet oral passage that sucked him in a rhythmic manner.

“Aaaaaaarggghhh!!!” He growled, feeling his fangs and wings beginning to extrude from his back.

She pulled his shaft from her mouth and retracted her finger from between the cheeks of his buttocks.

“Careful of those claws. Sheath them Darling.” She cooed.

Leonardo did as she told him to do and then waited.

“Leo. Say, Please fuck me, Mistress Cancandy.”

Leonard smiled. His little minx.

At that moment, he wanted to magic the wrist bounds off, grab her and make torrid, hard, rough love to her, but she was running the show at this moment. He couldn’t spoil her fun.

“Please fuck me, Mistress Cancandy.” He said with the kind of meekness that would have never happened in a day of his life, except that he was playacting with her, and it was fun.

In a smooth motion, his Mistress Cancandy had straddled him. With a gentle motion, she positioned his manhood directly in between her petals and sank him deep into her body.

“Haaaaaaahhh!!!” He breathed.

This was not fun. This was excruciatingly pleasurable.

His mighty lioness had dominated him, taken away his ability to do much other than gasp and moan and pant—and beg and plead and act subservient to her strong domination.

His insides quivered.

If he thought he loved her before, when he first saw her walk the glass walkway to rescue his brother, then this was a hundred times more potent.

If he thought he loved her when she threw her body between him and a bomb that was about to explode, covering his head and ears with her hands to keep him safe, this was a thousand times more effective.

As she bounced on top of him, he could hear her breathing and crying out his name.

“Aaahh. Aaaah. Leo…oh my God, Leo. You’re so big, oh Lord! Feel so good…”

Her moaning was causing the tides of his desire to rise higher and higher.

He could feel the heat being generated between their bodies. He could smell the sweat and sexual juices commingling between the two of them.

She chose that moment to touch her lips to his and they began to kiss and make love at the same time.

Without the ability to see, his mind continued to make up the most crazy and amazing sights. The lioness was riding him, dominating him, and he was helpless in her hands.

He felt the waves of his desire spiking over and over and over until the spikes were coming in more urgently.

Growling in his throat, Leonard strained against his shackles.

His Mistress Cancandy reached up, released his bonds and took off the silk scarf.

Her beautiful face swam into view.

“Candace,” he breathed and wrestled her onto her back.

“Oh my God, Woman. You’re driving me insane!” He grounded out and began pounding himself into her.

Harder. Faster. More intense.

His cheek rested on hers as he bucked into her like a frenzied mad man.

“Grrrrrrrr”. He roared like the lion he was. His fangs grew longer as his thirst for her blood began to turn him into a beast.

“Bite me.” She offered coyly.

He didn’t need a second invitation.

Leonardo took a deep breath and fastened his fangs directly onto her smooth pale neck. With gentleness and care, he sank his fangs into the throbbing arteries.

Immediately, his serum hit her body and she quivered with ecstasy, her blood spurting out in hot red abundance.

Leonardo fixed his mouth around her wound and took a few gulps of her precious blood. He continued to lick her wound until she was healed, and then he turned his warm aqua eyes towards her.

‘Can you hear me now?’

‘Absolutely Leo.’ She responded.

‘I love you, Wife.’ He sent into her mind, even as his body surged and he reached the bursting point.

Leonardo’s face grimacing with the pain of pleasure as he felt the Avgo struggling from his heart.

“Aaaaaarghhhh!” Leonardo growled as the pain in his chest blossomed.

At the moment his manhood erupted within her, he clutched at his chest as he worked through the intensity of pleasure and pain.

Within seconds, he released his seminal fluids and returned to Candace the Avgo shard she’d given him.

“Haahh! Haahh! Haahh!” He panted for a minute, trying to recover.

Perhaps it was because Leonardo’s was the final Avgo shard to be reunited, and he was a doctor which meant he was able to monitor his wife’s condition.

Perhaps it was because the time between the Avgo collection was fairly long, and the shards had been waiting so patiently that they had run out of patience.

Whatever the reason was, Leonardo could feel the difference in Candace immediately.

One moment, she was quivering with physical pleasure, riding the same orgasmic wave he was.

The next moment, she was clutching at his arms, her face wracked with pain.