22. Alira #3
Kalel bites my inner thigh, burying his fangs deep into my flesh and making me scream out in pleasure.
It’s so sensitive in that spot and feels so good that it makes my legs try to clamp shut on his head.
He holds my leg down and glances up at me.
His eyes are as fiery as the sun, liquid gold slipping from his lips as he pulls away and moves to my clit.
He sucks me in before stroking his tongue in long, languid motions around my center. My back arches, and I cry out as pleasure pulses through me. Every vein in my body is on fire.
Kalel buries his fingers into my hips and consumes me savagely. Devouring every piece of me. He presses two fingers inside me and starts pumping into me, creating a rhythm that I can’t help but rock my hips to.
My orgasm builds and builds until I’ve reached my limit, and I become a shuddering mess, coming on Kalel’s mouth as he laps up my juices and doesn’t let up until my shaking has ceased.
“Oh my gods,” I breathe out, loosening my grip on his hair and letting go as he dots kisses back up my stomach.
“I doubt any god could eat you forever, unlike me,” he says with a cocky smile that makes my heart race.
My eyesight trains down to his massive dick, fully erect and beading precum at the tip already. I lick my lips, desperate to taste him again.
Kalel squats back on his haunches and tosses another piece of wood onto the fire.
He looks at me with a burning lust in his eyes.
“It’s going to be a very long night; we’d better keep it warm in here.
” He notices my eyes frequently returning to his cock and chuckles.
“Crawl to me, godling. Show me how much you’ve missed me. ”
I obey him, crawling across the sheets and settling between his legs, taking his girth into my hand. I pump his thickness at the base, amused at the way his cock jumps at the sensation.
“Fuck,” he whispers as I take him in my mouth and roll my tongue fervently over his tip.
His soft moans make my core heat up, begging to be filled with his knot.
I take him deeper into my mouth and hollow my cheeks.
Sucking him off and massaging his knot to let him know what I want.
He starts to buck his hips against my lips, and his moans grow louder until I think he’s about to spill down my throat, but he stops and pulls himself from my mouth.
“I’m not wasting any of my seed down your throat, little godling. I want you knotted and taking all of me,” he growls, turning me around and pushing me down onto my hands and knees.
My cheeks warm and I eagerly spread my legs for him, wiggling my hips for him to hurry up and fill me.
Kalel presses the tip to my entrance and slowly spreads me open. The pleasure ripples through me and makes my stomach clench with anticipation.
“Neptune, you feel divine, Alira,” Kalel chokes out as he slowly works himself deeper into me. His hands are wrapped around my hips so tightly that it feels like I’ll break.
He starts pumping into me, not quite reaching my cervix yet.
I appreciate that he’s working up to it, but just when I think I’m used to his girth, I’m proven wrong with the overwhelming stretch and fullness of him.
I slowly sink down on my elbows and melt into the sheets, eyes rolling to the back of my head as he fucks me.
His hands are gripping my hips greedily and pulling me harder into each thrust.
I moan and see stars until he slows and mutters, “I’m going to go all the way in now, all right?” He lowers and presses a kiss to my shoulder.
I nod, love-drunk and in need of more.
Kalel jerks forward, hard. He fills me to the brim and leaves no room for anything else inside me. My lips part, I can’t even moan as he steals the breath from me.
“That’s a good girl. You take me in so well,” he murmurs over my shoulder, pressing kisses onto my skin as he ruts into me.
My thoughts are vacant, and it feels like I’ll split into a million pieces. Kalel stops and spins me around so I’m lying on my back and facing him.
He gives me a tender look. “I will never let you out of my sight ever again,” he promises. I smile through my lucid moans.
“I love you, Kalel,” I whisper.
He leans down and steals the words from my lips.
“I love you too, little godling.”
He braces his shoulders on either side of my head and thrusts his hips into me a few more times before he goes still, and his knot is edging at my entrance, slowly spreading me open wider for it to enter me.
Kalel lets out a groan, the sounds rolling through my chest and making me see stars as he finally knots me. My insides are being rearranged, and I can feel Kalel’s cock as it throbs deep inside me. It’s hot, and each pump of his come makes my stomach fill more than I thought possible.
His cock finally stops throbbing, and his face relaxes into a relieved expression before he peers down at me and smiles. “Nothing I could ever dream of can compare to you, Alira. I love you.”
I giggle as he gently wraps his arm around my waist and sits up with me in his lap, straddling his hips as we stay connected by the knot. I keep my arms wrapped around his chest and rest my face against his shoulder.
He holds me as I listen to the beating of his heart and wonder how it is that our hearts still beat in Mortem.