Chapter 8 Nory #2
Without warning, he scoops my bottom half clean off the ground.
My legs fall over his shoulders as the cold metal of his armor presses into my flesh.
A scream of pleasure is ripped from my lips at the first glide of his tongue up my slit.
The sensation is far too intense to be explained.
My hands grip the dress below me, and I dig my heels into his shoulders.
His lick is gentle—exploring—and is quickly followed by another. Then another. My eyes turn heavy at each pass of his tongue. The sensation is heavenly. Pleasure coils deep in my stomach.
Eryx growls against me as he devours. His tongue parts me and tickles my clit.
I moan deeply at the new onslaught of pleasure.
He alternates between tasting and sucking the pleasurable spot.
My revenant is not practiced in his movements.
Instead, he listens to my body’s responses.
Trying out new ways to pleasure me and gauging my reaction.
When his tongue pushes into my entrance, I nearly lose my mind. It is a tentative taste at first as he parts me. My arousal and his wet tongue aid him in gliding deeper into me before pulling back. Again, he swirls that silk muscle inside of me, wiggling it just right.
“Eryx,” I moan, wriggling his grasp. “Please.”
His eyes burn bright, and his fingers press into my backside to hold me firm to his face.
His tongue enters me again, stretching deep.
My vision turns blurry as he continues to push inside of me.
The burn is sweet, but I know it’ll be nothing compared to his cock.
His tongue continues to stretch deep into me—farther than any tongue should.
Wetness pools from my opening as his tongue retreats before thrusting back in.
Over and over, he fucks me with his tongue until my teeth clench together. On an intense thrust, his tongue brushes a hidden spot inside of me. He groans as he tickles it, and my body grows tight with pleasure. Every muscle in my body is primed—ready to explode.
The wet, sloppy sounds of my pussy echo around us in the graveyard. The night is still. The only witness to our coupling is the moon glowing above. One hand leaves my ass to work circles on my clit. My hips canter at the touch, my moans becoming desperate.
His tongue slips from me as he savors my taste.
“So sweet,” he groans. “Your virgin pussy is desperate for my claim. For a monster who feeds on the dead. How fitting it is that a graveyard is the first place I’ll take you.”
His words spur me on, pleasure wraps around me.
His tongue enters me again—thick and seeking—while his fingers play with my clit.
That’s all it takes before my climax consumes me.
Fire licks up my skin as I scream his name up at the night sky.
My pussy locks around his tongue, and he fucks me through it.
Tasting and biting until the shudders lessen.
Trembling, Eryx settles me back to the ground before prowling up my body again.
His lips find mine, and he shares the salty taste of my arousal.
Even though my muscles feel like jelly, I begin turning slippery between my thighs again—eager for more.
His eyes are tender as he smooths hair from my sweaty brow.
Locking my legs around his hips, I nip at his chin.
“Take me, Eryx.” Lifting my chin, I present him my throat. “Bite me while you do it.”
He hisses before nodding. Reaching up, I untie his cloak and toss it somewhere in the dark. I fumble between our bodies, finding the top of his pants, and I push them down. My mouth dries at the first glimpse of him.
Waxy skin covers his long, thick shaft. The tip is a pale gray, already leaking a pearl of sticky seed.
Along the sides are not veins but raised ridges that come to dull points.
I shiver at the thought of them gliding along my inner walls.
Eryx is obscenely large, and I wonder how he’s going to fit inside of me.
“Don’t worry, Nory. Your pretty pussy is wet enough. I’ll fit nice and snug inside that tight hole of yours.”
I nod, my whole body trembling. His thumb slicks over his tip, using the bead of wetness to coat his cock. My legs fall to the side as he lines himself up with my entrance. My heart pounds in my chest, and my breathing shudders out of me. Eryx sucks in a breath as he tucks himself into my entrance.
In one slow thrust, he enters me. Pushing with controlled speed until he’s fully seated inside of me.
The barrier preventing his invasion has been done away with.
There is only the sweet sting of him stretching me and his pulsing cock.
It’s so warm I feel as though I’m being filled with fire.
The ridges scrape along my inner walls, making my head spin.
His hands plant firmly on either side of my face.
Eryx’s body trembles, trying his best not to move while I adjust to him.
Our breathing is ragged. The sensation of him inside of me snaps any lingering restraint.
I am his and he is mine. There is nothing between us now but pleasure. I want to lose myself in him.
“Eryx,” I whimper, lifting my hips. “Fuck me. Please.”
“Fuck,” Eryx hisses, retreating and then pushing back into me.
Moans slip from between my lips as he thrusts into me again. The feeling of him inside me already has my body racing towards another peak.
“Tightest little pussy. All mine.”
“Yours,” I agree.
Eryx snarls, retreating until only the tip of his cock remains in me before thrusting deep. My breasts bounce as pleasure steals my breath.
“Look at how greedy you are for my cock. If only those vile men could see you, knowing a monster is ravaging you. I should’ve fucked you in front of them before killing them. That way they’d die knowing who you’ve always belonged to.”
His hands hook around my hips as he fucks me onto his length. His ridges tickle that spot deep inside of me. His crude words enhance my pleasure. I want his claim on me—I need it. He is the only being I’ll belong to. I saved myself for him, and he did the same for me.
“Your little cunt is tightening on me, Nory. Do you like the idea of that—of me laying claim to you?”
“I—I—”
“I have half a mind to drag you into the center of town. For your screams of pleasure to wake your neighbors from their beds. And when they come to explore the noise to find you like this. Begging for my cock.”
“Yes. Yes!” I whimper, my peak looming closer. “Fuck me in front of them. However you want—wherever. I’m yours.”
“Mine,” Eryx growls.
His lips find mine in a bruising kiss. Each thrust wrecks my body and heats my blood.
His tongue tangles with mine as he devours my moans.
My hands fall to his shoulders and pull him closer.
Eryx leaves my mouth and pulls back. My arms float to my sides as he stares down at me.
The fire in his gaze blazes as he withdraws from me.
Immediately, I feel the loss of our connection, and I reach for him.
He doesn’t leave me for long. Sliding beside me, he angles my body onto its side.
I watch as he lifts my leg and lines up his cock with my entrance from behind.
With a thrust, he’s back inside of me. Bliss wraps around my body as I sigh.
The fit is much tighter this way. His cock reaches deeper into me.
“My beautiful, perfect Nory,” he purrs in my ear. “I am a male of my word, as you know.”
I gasp as his hand raises to play with my nipples. His tongue licks along my throat, and I shiver in anticipation. Behind me, his thrusts become more frantic. Each one steals my breath with its power. His hips bounce off my ass as my climax draws closer.
I can’t catch my breath. He is all I smell—all I feel. There is no way to tell where he begins and where I end. We are one. Now. Forever. The thought steals my breath, but I mean it. From this day forward, I never want to be parted from him.
With a groan, his teeth embed themselves in the side of my neck.
I hear him suck at my flesh, and my whole body erupts.
Euphoria unleashes inside of me, and my body is awash in fire.
Pleasure tightens every muscle. I clench down on his thrusting cocking.
Eryx tightens his hold on me fucking me through my climax until I finally come down.
Once I am merely a mess of quivering muscles, Eryx releases my neck. I shiver as he licks at my wound before nuzzling into me. He places lazy kisses atop my temple and cheeks. The world around me barely registers. However, there is one thing that is rousing me to awareness.
“You—you did not—”
“Come?” Eryx supplies, and I nod.
Kissing my lips, he withdraws from me.
“Your blood is all that I need.”
Before he can roll away from me, I grab his arm. His eyes blaze as I push him onto his back. Slinging my leg across his hip, I ignore the soreness of my muscles and place both my hands atop his cold armor. My pussy glides along his cock, still hard and leaking seed.
“Would you deny me your seed?” I ask. “Have I not earned it?”
My face twists into a pout as I bite my lip. Eryx groans as his hands fall to my hips. Gently, I rock atop his cock, coating it in my wetness.
“Be sure of what you ask, Nory. If I finished inside you I’d—”
“What?” I ask.
Stopping my movements, I grip him in my hand, gently stroking him. Waxy skin glides against my palm, and my mouth waters. I want to taste him, but not yet. I want to feel him spill deep inside of me. I’ll get my lips around him another time.
His fingers press into my hips.
“I’d have to fuck you every day. Spill my seed inside you—coat you in it. Mark you inside and out.”
I shiver at his words. Lifting on my knees, I wriggle around atop his cock until I fit him perfectly at my entrance.
“Good,” I say, before sinking down on him.
He is sheathed inside me with a throaty moan.
My ass rests atop his thighs, the cold armor cutting into my skin.
Raising myself again, I lower back down, taking him even deeper.
I’ll be sore tomorrow, but it is more than worth it watching Eryx come undone below me.
His hands grip my hip before one travels to my bouncing breast.
I work myself up and down his length as his eyes swirl with fire. He urges me to move fast, his mouth open as a torrent of groans spills from it. The wet smack of bodies echoes around us. If anyone happened upon us, I can only imagine they’d go running from the obscene sight.
However, just like when Eryx mentioned fucking me in front of the whole town, the idea makes me wild with desire. It is wrong, but I can’t help but revel in it. Perhaps I’ve always been a little wicked, and it just took a monster to awaken it in me.
Being with Eryx has made me bolder—more confident. I fuck him faster and faster. My climax looms once more as I manage to rub my clit against him. Eryx lifts his hips, deepening each thrust. My movements become halting, pleasure stealing my strength.
Wrapping his arms around me, Eryx holds me aloft as he powers into me from below.
After a particular hard thrust, I erupt.
My pussy locks around his cock like a vise, and Eryx bellows before filling me with a rush of his hot seed.
Warm, sticky spend spills deep inside me before overflowing and sliding down my thighs.
My heart hammers against my ribs, and pleasure steals my words.
Eryx fucks into me once, twice more, ensuring I’ve taken all of his seed. Once we are both coming down, he rolls us onto our sides. His arms cocoon me into his warmth. We stare up at each other, sharing ragged breaths.
We don’t speak. We don’t have to, for it’s written plainly on both of our faces. Everything has changed here in this graveyard. Surrounded by death, I’ve never felt so alive.
My life belongs to him. No matter how much time we have together, I will fight for every moment. I will fight to keep him. For now, tiredness is seeping into my bones, and my eyes grow heavy.
Snaking my leg around his hip, I burrow into his chest.
“Take my home,” I whisper against his skin.
Eryx's laugh is the sweetest sound.
“Always.”