5. Rhydian #2
She gives a happy shake of her shoulders. The movement causes her breasts to bounce.
“I’ve never been with another either. Though, I have made myself come before.” Her full mouth pulls into a smile. “Something tells me the orgasm you give me will be much better.”
Her words make my pride swell. I will give her the best climax of her life. Over and over again until she is spent and shaking.
Until she is as desperate for me as I am for her.
She guides my hand to her soaked pussy. I tease her slit with my thumb as her lashes flutter.
“Kiss me here, Rhydian.”
With a groan, I flatten myself between her spread thighs.
Guiding her legs over my shoulders, I grip her hips to keep her still. My tongue teases up her dripping center with a firm press. Bloom moans and claws at the sheets. Taking that as a good sign, I do the movement again before tracing the distended bud I find.
“Rhydian, yes. There. More.”
Her pleas are broken up by breathy moans. I work the bud between my lips, alternating between sucking and biting. My hand slips from her hip to prod gently at her entrance. Slipping the tip in, Bloom grips me in her wet heat.
“You taste delicious, Bloom.” I slide my finger in further, loving the way she keens for more. “So tight. So perfect. Mine.”
“Yours,” she agrees. “More, Rhydian.”
I nuzzle against her pussy as I add a second finger. I’m careful not to go too deep as I scissor them inside her. Her hips lift as she fucks herself on my hand. Bloom’s arousal slips down my wrist and onto the sheets.
“You’re soaking me.”
Red splashes across her chest.
“I’ve been this wet since I arrived on your doorstep,” she whimpers. “Only you can give me what I need.”
I snarl against her flesh, pumping into her faster.
“It’s a good thing you’re so responsive. My cock will stretch you far more than my fingers. You’ll have to be this wet if we want it to fit.”
Bloom’s eyes are open and unseeing. Her back comes off the bed as I latch onto her again.
“Yes. I need it stretching me.” Glossy eyes lock with mine. “Can I tell you something, Rhydian?”
I release her with a pop, testing a third figure at her entrance.
“Anything.”
“When you spend again, I want it to be inside me. Every last drop. I want your smell on me—for everyone to know I’m yours.”
My head falls back as I groan.
With my cock dangerously close to spilling again, I vow not to waste another drop until it's inside her perfect pussy.
I will watch Bloom grow round with my child and keep her safe and happy at my side forever.
“Whatever you want, Bloom. I’ll fuck you so full of my come it’ll run down your thighs for hours. You’ll never take a step again without remembering the feeling of me inside you.”
“Yes. Yes!” She thrashes on the bed. “I’m close, Rhydian.”
My mouth descends on her flesh again as I slip a third finger inside.
One twist of my wrist is all it takes. Bloom comes with a scream.
Arousal sprays from her entrances and soaks the mattress.
My fingers are gripped in a vice as she roars my name.
Her breasts are thrust towards the ceiling as she comes clean off the bed.
I slip down her body and quickly replace my fingers with my tongue.
Licking her clean, I savor every delicious drop of her come as she returns to her body. Shaking and shivering, it’s only when she reaches for me that I prowl up her body. I place kisses on her hip bones and around her navel. I taste each nipple before licking over her collarbone.
Finally, I return to her mouth and share her exquisite taste with her.
Bloom moans as our tongues glide together. Tucking her into my side, I roll onto my back and trace my hands along her trembling sides.
“How was that?” I ask.
I can’t stop the smile from forming on my lips. I’ve smiled more with Bloom than I have my entire life.
“Wonderful. Just as I knew it would be.” She breaks off in a yawn as her eyes turn heavy. “Who knew orgasms make you sleepy? I want more but—”
“Rest, Bloom.” I press a kiss to her sweaty temple. “There will be time for more later.”
Reaching the waistband of my pants, I shuck the ruined fabric off and toss it to the floor. It’ll need to be washed along with her gown.
Bloom peeks one sleepy eye open and sighs.
“I definitely need rest before trying to fit that inside of me.”
I laugh as the first rays of morning trickle in from the open window. Bloom curls into my side. The two of us fit perfectly in my bed. We were always meant to be together. My heart squeezes at the realization.
Bloom’s soul weaves with mine.
With the taste of her pussy on my tongue and her lavender scent in my lungs I’ve never felt more at peace. The future is an exciting prospect, not an endless void of nothing. I have a purpose now. I have Bloom. I’ll do whatever I have to in order to keep her.
Her soft snoring tells me she’s out.
As I stare at her beautiful face, I can’t believe what I’m considering. I vowed to never set foot in Dew Hollow, to leave the villagers to their wretched lives. Can I really leave behind the safety of my cottage and join Bloom amongst her people?
Despite her words, what if the day comes when she does want another?
I was never going to be able to let her go. After we lie together, it will be difficult to let her out of my sight. If she does choose another, I’ll become her shadow. Haunting her as the only form of peace I can give myself.
Her words reply in my head. She doesn’t want another. Bloom is giving herself to me. I’d rather lose everything in order to have her, than stay here afraid and alone. I’ve lost enough of my life to fear.
Bloom is more than worth the risk. She is worth everything.