Beyond Desire
Kai
My eyes darken the moment my lips meet her neck.
She tastes as divine as she looks. Her hardened nipples press through the thin fabric of her dress, and I release one of her hands, clamping one hand around both wrists before grabbing one of her boobs and squeezing hard.
She moans softly, and I twist her nipple, making her gasp.
I press my lips against her neck, and an electrifying jolt of pleasure rushes right to my dick. Fuck. This feels damn good.
I yank her dress down, not caring that I’ve torn through the flimsy fabric, and admire her perfect tits.
Swallowing hard, my eyes snap back to her hooded ones, her parted lips are begging me for more. I lean down, crashing my lips against hers as I release her hands, wanting to touch every bit of her sizzling hot body.
I trail rough, hungry kisses down her neck, leaving my mark behind. I run my tongue over one of those hardened nipples, making her whimper before sucking hard, fondling the other one with my free hand.
“Kai…” she breathes, her voice alluring and seductive. My dick throbs, and I resist a groan as she runs her hands down my back, her nails scraping my skin, leaving a current of tingles in her wake.
I reach for her corset when she grips my wrist, pouting. “This is a new dress, and you already tore it.”
“I’ll buy you a hundred more, who cares?” I whisper back, sliding my fingers beneath her tight corset from under her breasts and rip it open. I then tear her dress down the centre, leaving her in nothing but one of the tiny panties we had purchased back on Earth.
“Now that’s much better…” I murmur huskily, in approval.
She doesn’t reply, a small smile on her lips as she rolls onto her stomach, brushing her hair over her shoulder and giving me a view of her ass. She wriggles it, causing me to throb hard, my cock aching for a release.
It’s been a while since I’ve really wanted to fuck someone, and when it’s my mate, it just makes it a hundred times harder.
I spank her hard as I lean over her and trail kisses down her back, nipping and sucking as I go lower.
My dick is pressing against her ass. She wriggles beneath me, rubbing herself against me.
I reach around from behind, grabbing her breasts and squeezing hard as I bite into her neck, making her whimper.
“Oh fuck,” she breathes.
“Hush, they may hear you,” I murmur hoarsely.
She nods slightly, her eyes shut.
I haven’t even started yet, and I’ve already got her moaning. And I’m about to fuck her senseless.
Massaging her waist for a second, I brush my fingers lower, hooking them into the band of her tiny panties and drag them down to her knees before running my hand between her ass, sliding my fingers lower until I feel her hot, slick pussy.
Fuck, she’s so damn wet. My throat’s dry, and I run my tongue along my lips. Leaning back, I flip her over onto her back, yanking the tiny underwear off fully.
I deliver a sharp tap to her inner thighs. “Now spread those legs for me like a good little whore,” I murmur roughly.
“Like this?” she whispers, as she spreads her legs, but goes a step further and runs two fingers down between her pussy and parts those lips.
“That’s a good girl,” I breathe, yanking her hand away and replacing it with my own. She gasps the moment my fingers brush her clit, before I slide two fingers into her, rubbing my thumb over her clit.
“Oh, that’s it…” she moans softly, doing her best to keep her voice down.
I smirk as I begin fucking her with my fingers, hard and fast. Curling them deep inside of her and watching as her entire body contorts with pleasure, the jolts hitting deep.
One of her hands wraps around my wrist, the other one going to her breast as she squeezes it, her moans breathless and needy.
I speed up, wanting to see her come undone for me, wanting to see her squirt for me. I want her to beg me to make her come.
“Oh fuck, oh that’s it… fuck, Kai… don’t stop,” she whimpers, and I smirk.
That’s a start. “Open your eyes. I want you to look at me as I make you come, so you remember exactly who’s pleasuring you,” I command.
Her flushed cheeks darken, but she obeys, looking me directly in the eye as I fuck her harder. Hers are heavy with lust, and just as they are about to roll back, a salacious moan escapes her lips, I stop. “Keep your eyes on me.”
“Kai… please… don’t stop,” she moans.
“As long as you obey my command, I won’t stop,” I whisper.
She nods needily, her eyes meeting mine.
I move back and go down on her, removing my thumb, replacing it with my tongue.
I drag my tongue along her clit, the taste exploding in my mouth and driving me crazy.
It takes all my self-restraint not to devour her right this fucking second.
Keeping my eyes on the woman above me, I assault her clit with my tongue, watching as she writhes in pleasure.
“Fuck!” She clamps her hand over her mouth, trying to keep her voice down, but she’s too far gone in the throes of ecstasy.
I devour her, my fingers hitting her G-spot with every thrust, her juices leaking out of her.
I can feel her body tightening up, her breath ragged, her heart pounding as I take her to the brink of euphoria. Faster. Harder. Rougher.
Her muffled, desperate moans, as she silently begs for more, fuel me. I twirl my tongue around her clit, enjoying the taste of her juices. She tastes like sea breeze, something floral and intoxicating.
She gasps as her body arches, and I move back as she begins to squirt. I watch as her juices coat my hand and the sheets beneath her. Her entire body trembles beneath me as her orgasm tears through her.
Her hand slips as she clutches the sheets, struggling to regain her breath as she clamps her legs together, but I force them open, locking my eyes with hers as I rub my fingers along her sore pussy, before sliding my fingers into my mouth, tasting her again.
“Delicious,” I murmur.
Her eyes darken with desire as she sits up and gets onto her knees, and she begins to undo my pants. I help her, getting off the bed and removing them completely, freeing my hard cock.
She bites her lips as her eyes run over me appreciatively before she looks up at me and wraps her hand around my cock, licking her lips slowly. She then sticks her tongue out and flicks the bead of precum from the head of my cock.
A soft moan leaves her as she repeats the motion. I reach over, grabbing a handful of her silky locks, and lock eyes with her as I push my cock against her lips, rubbing it across those plump ones of hers.
She whimpers before running her tongue along the shaft. Then she wraps those lush lips around my cock, sending intense pleasure through me. I clench my jaw, swallowing hard as my grip on her hair tightens.
“Look at you, taking my cock so well. Now open wide, let me fuck that pretty little throat of yours so you never forget that the man you hated fucked you so good that no one else can ever compare,” I whisper roughly.
Her eyes flash with something that looks like defiance, but it only makes me smirk as I slam into her mouth. She gags, but it’s only for a second before she sucks hard and looks up at me challengingly.
She pulls away, my cock leaving her mouth with a small pop. “Or more like I look forward to seeing you come for me. I want to see that face full of pleasure, want you to admit that you want so much more,” she whispers.
I open my mouth, ready to reply, when she wraps her lips around me and hollows her mouth before sucking hard, and I clench my jaw as pleasure rushes through me so fucking intensely.
She braces one hand on my thigh, the other pumping my cock as she sucks me off.
I slam into her again, but she matches me, sucking hard as she throats my dick. She’s good at this. How many men has she given head to? The thought makes anger flare through me as I look down at her possessively.
She’s mine, and these lips of hers belong to me alone.
The sound of her choking on my cock is satisfying.
She gasps for air, but only takes a moment to recover before those lips are wrapped around me again.
She moans as she sucks harder, making it difficult for me to control my own intensifying pleasure as I chase my release.
All thoughts are gone. Right now, in this moment, it’s just her and me.
I’m on the brink of release, and when I reach that high, I pull out and pump my cock, shooting my load across her tits, seeing fucking stars from the pleasure, a low groan escaping me.
She licks her lips before sticking out her tongue and catching a few drops, a satisfied moan leaving her.
We’re both breathing hard, and I don’t remove my hand from her hair, holding her in place while trying to rein in my emotions.
I tug her head up and, leaning down, kiss her roughly.
Her breath hitches, but it’s only for a fraction of a second before she kisses me back with passion and a hunger that pulls me deeper.
I can still taste myself on her lips, and it’s a fucking hot reminder of what she just did.
Her hand caresses my dick, and I twitch against it, feeling myself hardening again.
“I’ve been deprived of sex for far too long, so tonight, you’re not sleeping,” I murmur.
“Good,” she whispers, her eyes sparkling with desire.
“Because I don’t want to.” With those words, she tugs me onto the bed with strength and confidence.
I kiss her once before moving back, grabbing her by the hips and flipping her over.
The sudden move making her gasp. I tap her ass hard before lifting her onto her knees.
“Now tell me, how do you want it?”
“Hard, and don’t stop, even if I beg you to,” she whispers seductively.
I smirk. Now, that won’t be difficult. “Remember…” I begin as I position myself behind her, rubbing my cock between her ass cheeks as I lean forward, “That you asked for this.”
With those words, I slam into her pussy, making her cry out. She tries to muffle it, but she’s failing. I grab her panties that lie discarded to the side of the bed and, reaching around her, wrap one hand around her throat as I yank her back and slowly shove the panties into her mouth.
“I told you, you need to be quiet.” Her cheeks are flushed as she nods.
“Good girl,” I whisper, before pushing her onto all fours again while still buried inside of her.
I grab hold of her hips as I slide out, enjoying her squeezing around me.
Then I slam into her again. She moans, but this time the sound is muffled, and I speed up, roughly pounding into her.
The only sound that fills the room is the sound of our skin colliding, the heat between our bodies growing, and the smell of sex filling the air. I’m glad she’s not facing me, because I don’t want her to see me so consumed by her. Not with how fucking good it feels being buried deep in my mate.
She’s fucking tight and fucking perfect. I look at her back, narrow waist, rounded hips and this fucking ass. I squeeze it before delivering a sharp tap to her left cheek as I fuck her deeper, thrusting as deep as I can go.
Her moans are getting louder, and I tangle my hand in her hair and push her face down into the bed. As I keep going, I can feel her walls tightening and grit my teeth, trying to hold out, wanting her to come before I do.
Her muffled moans are growing louder, her juices dripping down her thighs, and when she hits her orgasm, I hold out, fucking her hard, allowing her to ride it out. Only then do I pull out and come all over her ass, which is red and sore from my manhandling.
She collapses onto the bed the moment I let go of her, and I plant my hands on either side of her head, leaning over her as I catch my breath.
“Fuck…” I breathe as I drop onto the bed beside her. She doesn’t move, but her heart is pounding. I frown, wondering if it was too much for her. I reach around her, removing the panties from her mouth and take hold of her chin, forcing her to turn and look at me. “Sira?”
Her breath hitches, her eyes fluttering open as she stares at me.
“Y-yes?” she asks.
I shake my head, not knowing what to say. I’ve never cared or wanted to please anyone… It was always about taking… why the fuck am I asking her how she feels? So instead, I cock a brow. “One round and you’re already wasted?” I mock.
“I could go again,” she counters, rolling her eyes. I smirk.
“Sure, you could,” I reply. She may be able to, but for some reason, I don’t want to push her to that limit. I frown. I don’t care. I shouldn’t care.
“No, really, I could,” she whispers, as she now turns towards me, one arm lightly covering her breasts.
“Maybe, but I think you should sleep. I can assure you, you’ll feel it tomorrow,” I say, pulling the bedsheet over us. She bites her lips, rolling her eyes as if she doesn’t believe me, and I wrap my arm around her and tug her close, our naked bodies pressed against one another.
We’re silent, and despite the satisfaction of finally having fucked her, I’m far too aware of how good she feels pressed against me… I’m holding a woman after sex.
The thought makes me uneasy, even if she is my mate. I shouldn’t be getting close to her.
“And the sea sirens? What are your plans for them?” she asks quietly.
A cold smile crosses my lips, and I raise an eyebrow at the random question out of the blue. “They are nothing more than monsters. Once Morcant’s dead, the rest will follow until the waters of Varindor are coloured with their blood.”
She’s silent, and I look down at her, but her eyes are hidden by her thick lashes, her gaze averted, one hand lightly tracing circles on my chest. It’s far too intimate, but I’m unable to bring myself to move her away.
These emotions are weaknesses, I know that… but I can’t deny them either.
“Not all of them are bad, right? There are children… innocent beings, too,” she whispers.
“I don’t care. The sea sirens will be but a memory soon enough. I promise you that. But for land dwellers, I promise a safe world.”
She doesn’t respond this time, and I wonder if she’s fallen asleep. Her eyes are shut, and her breathing is even. Frowning slightly, I reach over and blow out the lantern, settling to sleep myself.
I look down at her. Even in the darkness, I can make out her features.
She’s flawless…
I brush my fingers down her back, feeling the hum of the bond. “Don’t you feel it? This? Why can’t you?” I murmur a question I have no answer to, but one I truly wish I did.