Chapter 13 #2
“I feel weird,” she said breathlessly, “in a good way.”
“Do you want me to leave?” I asked, my voice like rocks against a rough surface. I watched a flush work its way down her neck, and I let out a deep rumble. This woman was going to kill me.
“No.” She shook her head, reaching out and gripping me. I inhaled sharply, leaning down and kissing her hard, loving the way my magic interacted with her energy in such a charged pattern.
I didn’t hesitate to deepen it as her legs tightened around mine and I rocked against her wet heat that was only barred to me by a pair of small boyshorts she’d put on. I brought my fingers around her wrists and tugged them above her head as she softly moaned my name.
“What do you want, Arabella?” I asked quietly, kissing down her neck, feeling my terror side and the part that was completely predatorial come out to play. It was unavoidable when it came to Bella—the emotions I felt for her were all-consuming.
“You,” she immediately answered and then let out a gasp at the way I sucked on her delicate neck. “Holy shit, Zain, your power feels insane against my skin.”
“How?” I snapped my head up and watched as red voltaic currents ran across her gorgeous, smooth skin, her eyes wide as she watched them, her pupils expanding with lust. I let out a possessive hum, loving the way I was covering all of her at once in an electric field.
“Does it hurt?” I demanded. It would kill me, but if it hurt I would stop.
“No.” She shook her head and then tugged me back down for a hard kiss, as if concerned I would pull away from her.
I felt my form turn more solid with each passing moment, and she let out a surprised sound as my weight pressed her into the bed, her grip on my shoulders turning almost violent as her nails dug into the skin there.
I loved the sensation of her marking me, of her making me bleed, but I needed to know it was out of passion and not pain. I’d had enough pain in my life, and the last thing I ever wanted was to hurt Arabella.
“Don’t lie to me,” I exhaled, nearly out of breath, rolling us so that she was on top.
My hand fisted her hair as she let out a whine of need, rocking against my cock.
Thank fuck I shifted back without clothes on.
I wanted to feel every inch of her against me…
Which was why she was wearing far too much.
“I promise. It feels good,” she murmured as a tremble worked its way over her body, the red patterns on her skin lighting up the room in flashes of neon light. “I like the slight pain. Please don’t stop.”
“I can’t say no to you,” I growled as I sat up, locking her onto my lap as I ran both hands over her waist and ribs and brought her top over her head.
I let out a nearly feral sound at the sight of her perfect tits pressed against black lace, her hard nipples poking against it as I surged forward.
My mouth closed around one as I ground her down on me, a cry of my name coming from her lips.
I briefly felt the RV coming to a stop, but I couldn’t focus on that, Arabella’s hands tightening on my chest and shoulders, running across the scarred surface.
I wasn’t ashamed of the marks on my skin, but I also knew that when I was all worked up in my human form, they would be glowing a shimmering red.
Her eyes ran over my body, and instead of looking worried, desire surged through the space and she grew more soaked against the material of her panties.
This woman was the most intoxicating specimen I had ever come across. Even her desire was enough of a turn-on to make me want to come right now.
“Fuck,” I groaned as I laid back. She squeaked, falling forward to grip the top of the bed frame as I tugged her hips forward so she was over me.
I didn’t give her any warning as I gripped her hips with one hand and tugged her panties to the side with the other, the sound of it ripping allowing me to let the ruined material fall to the side.
A moan of my name left her lips as I sank my tongue into her wet heat, far deeper than normal because my terror form and smoky magic allowed for shit like that, and she let out a moan as I began to authentically fuck her with my tongue.
When it became overwhelming to her tight, worked-up body and she tried to tug away, I let out a growl, refusing to give up her taste. My magic wrapped around her body and held her still against my mouth.
“It’s too much,” Bella insisted as I teased back and forth between her tight fuck hole and her clit until she was coming all over my face.
The minute my magic released her form, she was meeting my lips, not caring that her taste was there. I savored the deep kiss as she unclipped her bra and tossed it to the side. I tugged her forward to wrap my lips around her nipple, teasing it with my teeth.
“I need you,” she moaned, sounding extremely frustrated. Fuck, did I want to be the one to fix that.
I knew it was possibly not the best time, but I also knew that Arabella was well aware of how devoted I was towards her.
How I worshipped the ground she walked on.
I would absolutely never turn down a chance to be inside of her.
I could practically feel the way she fed off that assurance, and if she needed me to fuck her to prove just how much I was willing to give her, you would hear no goddamn argument from me.
She moved down my body, running her wet heat over my pierced cock, precum leaking from the tip in anticipation of being able to fill her pussy up completely.
Now that I was almost fully shifted back into human form, it was probably all too clear to her that I had shifted back naked.
Arabella’s eyes flared, holding my gaze as she positioned herself over the tip of my cock before slowly sinking down on me.
The piercings along the hard ridge causing her to let out a moan of pure pleasure.
I would never be able to unhear that sound; it was my favorite fucking one now.
“Fuck,” I hissed, pumping deeper into her as she let out a needy whimper. Her fingers were gripping my skin, pain and pleasure crossing her face as she made me actually bleed, the primal marking making my breathing go rough.
“Zain,” she moaned, rolling her hips as I finally bottomed out inside of her.
I brought my power to surge against her skin, and black smoke circled the space like a hurricane.
I could feel every sensitive nerve ending on her body, and I didn’t hesitate to invade each one as she rode me, my terror side taking control of what we knew would feel good.
It was a primal urge to make Bella satisfied.
I wanted her to always come back to me for that, no matter what the hell I needed to do.
While I’d never had the need for it, my magic had the ability to shift and change shapes, so I made it so multiple hands were running across her skin, teasing her nipples, rubbing her clit, and causing her to let out a surprised moan.
I could feel how wet she got, and when she began to ride me harder, I felt my cock pulse inside of her, wanting nothing more than to come inside of her so much that it leaked back out of her tight hole.
A scream left her throat as she suddenly climaxed, my magic pressing against her tight little ass with just enough pressure that she let out a sob of relief at the way her body completely trembled with satisfaction. It wasn’t enough for me, and I found myself greedy for her pleasure.
I had no idea how many times I made her come, fucking up into her at a pace that should have probably broken her, but instead her cries of pleasure filled the room.
I found ways to use my magic to tease and torture her body that I’d never considered, until it became too much, until she was begging me to come inside of her.
Arabella was a shaky mess on top of me, my arms locked around her so that I could continue to ram into her again and again.
Suddenly, knowing I was about to come, I rolled us so I could tunnel into her as deep as possible.
I devoured her mouth as she cried out my name and arched back, milking the cum from my cock as I let out a growl of her name and my electricity circuited across her skin.
Suddenly, I felt exactly what Saint had been talking about.
Against my control, my magic surged through every inch of Arabella, her eyes fluttering shut as her skin flashed with color in the darkness.
I nearly collapsed on top of her, feeling a connection form between us that was like joining two live wires.
I managed to hold myself there and jolted when my magic returned to me, leaving me nearly out of breath from how intense the moment was.
I couldn’t imagine how Arabella had to have experienced it.
The intensity paired with the pure relief at marking her filled me, almost the minute that I came inside of her, and she let out a sound of bliss that had me feeling a ridiculous amount of pride.
The moment of seeing her spread out underneath me like that, her eyes closed in rapture and skin marked by my magic, was one that would be burned in my subconscious forever.
“You’re glowing,” she whispered after a minute, her breathing still a bit uneven. I pulled back as she looked over each of my scars, but my eyes were on the scar on her face, which was pulsating with a sparkly ruby light that I loved.
“So are you.” I kissed the spot as she let out a happy hum. I pulled back slightly and gripped her face, knowing that I had to say it, because if I didn’t I would continue to overthink it. “I love you so fucking much.”
I loved everything about this woman, and I had fallen in love with her the minute she had wrapped her arms around me, gracing me with the first sign of physical affection I had ever received.
Her eyes watered as a gorgeous smile broke out onto her face. “I love you too, Zain.”