Chapter 28 #4
“Is that so?” I thrust my fingers inside her as I kissed her clit.
Swirling my tongue around the sensitive bud as I curled my fingers, letting delicious pressure expand.
The fists around my horns tightened. I smirked against her thigh.
“You say you want it rough as if you’re not holding your breath right now.
Or are you going to deny the way your fists are clinging to my horns as my fingers spread you?
Fill you? How this flower blooms for me with the simple caress of my breath?
” I skirted my lips against her core, barely allowing them to touch her before kissing her deep.
“Fuck!” she cried out, back curling off the bed.
I took my time as I feasted on her. Her hands released my horns to dig her nails into my shoulders.
I felt the tension in her lower belly tighten as I worked her deeper.
When she came apart beneath my mouth, I allowed her a moment to catch her breath.
My fingers slipped beneath her neck, rubbing the tension from the top muscle before thrusting my fingers back inside of her.
“I’m going to keep tasting and working this body until every part of you longs for me, begs for my touch so much you can’t stand it.
You beautiful, wicked, venomous thing, let me worship your body the way a queen deserves. ”
“Wait, let me—” She reached for my straining cock, wrapping her fingers around and stroking as she pushed against my shoulders. “Lay back,” she ordered.
I gathered her hands and pushed her on her back once more. “Not this time. Relax for once in your life and let me enjoy you.” Covering my mouth over hers, I drove my tongue in her parted lips, and she moaned at the taste of her own need.
I cupped her large breasts, letting my fingers slide over the hard nipples before my mouth grew jealous.
As much as I wanted to kiss her until morning, thoughts of burying my face in her bosom had haunted my dreams since we met.
And tonight was not a night I would deny myself that pleasure.
I took her nipple into my mouth, loving the way she gasped when my fangs drew against the soft flesh.
I tugged at her, teasing the bud as I let my fingers trail down over the planes of her stomach, and through her soft curls until they thrust inside her.
“Shh, I know this is where you need me. Don’t fret, precious thing, I have you. ”
Blair bit down on her lip, trying to suppress a needy whimper.
“So proud,” I scoffed. Outside the window, a nervous wind howled against stone walls, roses scattered from vases and rolled gently across the floor, like the start of some staged rite. And my wicked creature howled my name so sweetly with my tail worshiping her clit.
Body coiled tighter than a bowstring, Blair grabbed onto my tail, hand shaking as I continued to work against her. Her free hand slapped against my shoulder, tears pricking her eyes. “Osid, oh god, fuck! Fuck!”
The pleasure was so stark in her voice I could feel it in my own veins.
I worked her faster as her body fevered, her hips thrusting in an attempt to match the hypnotic rhythm of my fingers stroking her.
I grabbed her face and made her look at me so I could see the very moment she came apart.
“Give into me, precious thing. You know you want to. You know you want to come apart as I watch you scream. Ah, you’re so close, aren’t you? ”
Her breathing became faster, harsher, her brown eyes filling with the prettiest tears at each thrust of my fingers.
“Gods, you are so beautiful. I don’t know if I want to spoil you rotten or ruin you.”
“Osid—” Her hands tugged against my wrist, trying to pull me free of her. “I want you. Please, fuck me.”
Hearing her beg for me like that drove me to madness.
I quickly positioned myself between her thighs, spread her legs apart and all but ripped off the button on my fly.
Gripping her hip with one hand, I used the other to sink the head of my straining cock into her pussy.
I wanted to go slow, make sure she had time to adjust, but at the first touch of her heat, I shoved it deep inside, filling her.
She screamed for me, digging her heels into me, eyes urging me forward.
“Yes, Wicked Thing. This is mine now, you’re mine. See how greedily your body takes me.”
Delirious with her heat, I squeezed my eyes shut and pounded into her, yielding to the roughness that she craved.
She shuddered at a particular spot, then screamed when I angled the balled piercings on the head of my cock to strike it just so.
Her wetness coated her inner thighs, and I nearly melted as her grunts of pleasure filled my ears.
I buried my face into her neck, lost in the ecstasy of her body against mine.
It felt—I didn’t have the words to describe how it felt to be cradled in her legs, filling her up until her womb knew just exactly whose seed it would soon be carrying.
To my surprise, my normally outspoken Blair began to whisper her pleasure instead of scream. “So good. So, so good. God, I’m gonna—”
I kissed her, all but devouring her lips, and soon she was exploding, body shivering as she moaned into my mouth. I let her ride it out on my length until I broke off with a deep yell. I pressed my forehead to hers and shuddered into her, my cock throbbing hard.
Afterward, we lay tangled on the pillaged bed. She traced gentle arcs across my ribs, a cartographer charting new territory, and for the first time in far too long, I felt honestly, heartbreakingly light.
“Tomorrow,” Blair repeated after a while. “Then you can say it.”