Chapter 44 #2
Before she could allow the fear to take away the moment, his hands gripped her thighs and leaned forward.
His tongue breaking between her petals and taking his first taste.
Feeling his lips wrapped around her bud, she forgot anything and everything else.
It raptured her entire being, and as if he knew it for himself, he brought her closer, his tongue flicking in perfect, seamless motion.
As though he had been pleasing her for centuries, he knew exactly how to run his tongue back and forth, and flick at the right time that made her sing a song of rapture.
She fought to keep control of her noise level, “Please—yes—” her words a muddled mess between bits of moans and gasps.
A chill ran down her as he moved ever so slightly and slid his tongue inside of her.
It was so quick that she had no time to overthink the action, and an unexpected force shot through her.
She was going to drown in the pleasure he was giving her, and she didn’t want the comforts of air.
Every inch of her was on fire and she bit down on her arm, trying to keep from telling the entire crew just how much elation she was in.
He moaned against her, the vibration another added element that made her body release its ownership, “You taste like what I imagine Paradise to feel like,” as he finished his comment that sent her stomach to do flips, he rolled over, taking her with him.
“W-what—Jayce—”
Now with both of her knees on either side of his face, she leaned back and looked down at him. Her eyes widened and he briefly looked up at her, before taking his eyes back to her flower.
“Sit, my love,” his tone a purr in the silence.
Without hesitation, she obliged. His attention back on her bud causing her back to curve. With trembling legs, she did her best to hold herself up; never having sat on someone’s face before. This was on another level of intimacy and pleasure she didn’t know existed.
Afraid he couldn’t breathe with her smothering his face, instinctively, she began lifting herself.
He forcefully pulled her back down to him, his teeth gently biting down on her clit.
She clasped her hand over her mouth and half stifled the mixture of a scream and moan, the other hand reaching back and supporting herself against his chest.
”—but—ah!“ She struggled to articulate her thoughts, as though her mind could form the words but her mouth could only release fragments. It elicited moans of his own, and again, that added vibration against her already sensitive clit.
“Jayce!” She was panting, her hips instinctively moving, without guidance.
“I can’t—” Feeling the tightening in her stomach, she leaned forward, one hand gripping at his hair and the other at the headboard.
“Yes—” Her voice breathy, and she wasn’t going to last, there would be no way with how his tongue devoured her.
“Fuck!” She cracked the headboard in her grasp, causing it to bend towards her. “Jayce—wait—”
His hands released the hold he had on her thighs, and she lifted slightly off of him, her breathing out of pace.
A tremble rolled through her as he spoke, “Yes?” He gazed up at her, his eyes brimming with desire.
She let out a breath, attempting to catch it, but the flustering sensation made it seemingly impossible.
“I—” Holy fuck, I can’t think straight, “I want you to take me, right here, right now.”
As though she was nothing more than paper, he leaned up effortlessly with her on his shoulders.
She gripped at his hair, but hadn’t needed to worry for long, as he slowly brought her down to his lap.
The glossiness on his lips prompted her to exhale the breath she had just taken in. He licked his lips, noticing her gaze.
Leaning in towards him, she shared a smile, and he kissed her. Tasting herself on his tongue was euphoric, and in that moment, she tasted only the both of them. There was no trace of a third being, and the fear that had nearly spoiled the moment before drifted away like mist over the sea.
Feeling him subtly shift beneath her, she wrapped her arms around his neck and deepened their kiss.
The soft sound of fabric hitting the floor reached her ears, indicating that Jayce was standing and removing his pants.
His hand supported her weight, and she tightened her legs around his waist for added stability.
He momentarily broke their kiss, gazing into her eyes and running his free hand up her back to her hair. After a brief moment, he leaned back in, capturing her lips once more.
Jayce then sat down at the edge of the bed, holding her up with her head slightly lowered, their lips still engaged in an intimate embrace. Nervousness tinged the air, but there was no trace of fear. The distinction was unmistakable, providing clarity between the two emotions for her.
His arm came around her hips, and she lowered herself. “Remember, you are here with me. Safe, and loved,” he said against her lips. She felt him press against her core, causing her to lean into him.
There was no doubt in her mind this was what she wanted.
“I know…” He allowed her to lower herself onto him, and as he broke through her, she let out a moan of relief. She heard him let out a groan and his hand grip at her hair and hip.
While she had expected his size to be grand from feeling it through his pants, she hadn’t been prepared. When he filled her completely, he leaned down and kissed her passionately. She could feel his struggle to just hold her there, and she too, was fighting her own battle.
As though Magic was involved, the feeling of him inside of her was like nothing she’d experienced before. All of her emotions were heightened and the familiar feeling of free-falling came over her. She wondered very briefly if this was because of their souls’ connection.
His tongue intertwined with hers, and in that moment, she lost the little bit of control she had over her own body and rolled her hips. Her legs lifting and dropping her slowly on top of him causing him to tremble and moan into her mouth.
With each rhythmic movement, her body gradually became her own again. Beyond physically, her soul found solace, and the protective cocoon he provided allowed her to blossom in the intimacy they shared.
One of his hands moved to her breast and grabbed its entirety, kneading at it while his opposite arm wrapped around her waist. His lips trailed down her jaw to her neck where he bit down, sucking on her sensitive skin.
Feeling him begin to put pressure down on her, and thrusting up into her, she let go of any trepidation she had, and relaxed.
He had been waiting for that moment and burring his head between the crook of her neck, pushing her down onto him.
Her wall protested, unable to completely take him, and as her head leaned back to scream, his hand gently clasped over her mouth.
Her legs were trembling, and he smiled against her skin, “You feel divine.” His breath sent chills up the back of her neck, and she moaned, his hand moving from her mouth.
He kissed her neck and rolled them over, placing her on her back and lifting one of her legs over his shoulder.
Staying inside of her he began a rhythmic motion with his hips, sliding in and out of her.
His hand found hers and laced their fingers together, placing their arms together over her head.
The surge of pure pleasure that wrapped over her made every inch of her body tingle, and she threw her head back, biting her lip and fighting with stifling her calls of pure ecstasy.
“Fuck—Jayce—” Her opposite leg that wasn’t being held wrapped around his hip, bringing them even closer together.
His moans were pure enchantment, and they would have put a spell on her if she wasn’t already under one. “Good god—Azahara—“ The sound of her name on his tongue felt too good, as if it belonged to a realm beyond this one.
Never letting her hand go, he brought his other hand up to her neck as his lips captured hers. Her tongue entered his mouth, flicking against his and dancing with it. His thrust into her became stronger, his desire pouring into her.
She put her hand behind his neck, only to drag her nails across his shoulder.
He groaned into her mouth, and as she opened her eyes, through the haze, she could see his wings were spread.
Though it might not have held the same significance for others, the fact that he allowed them to be out during this moment made her entire being thrive.
His hand moved to her leg and lifted it over his shoulder.
The action caused her eyes to widen. There was only a smirk on his face as he leaned slightly back from her and moved back into motion.
She swore his girth thickened, and she felt a pressure like never before building between the sky above and ground below.
Everything was coming to the center, and she felt him hitting that spot that would send her over the edge.
He felt her need and sat up completely, pulling her to him with force.
His lips pressed against her ankle, and a strange feeling came over her.
There was no stifling her moan, and as it came from her mouth it made him vibrate all over, and his form faltered ever so slightly.
“I should have taken you elsewhere to hear you sing without restraint,” his voice breathy.
“I can’t—” she whimpered. Her eyes closed, and she rubbed her head against the bed, finding her body elevating, “Jayce—I can’t hold on—”
His thumb found her clit and rolled it in a perfect circle, sending her straight over the edge of the cliff she was hanging over.
Her back was lifted off the bed and her toes were gripping and pulling at the sheets.
Coupled with his drive, and their mixed sounds of pleasure, she was finding the point of climax rising and there was no stopping.
“There—don’t stop! Yes!”
“Fuck—baby…” Jayce called out.
With both of them crumbling, she let out a moan that came from deep within. Every part of her shook as she came so hard that it nearly overthrew his own climax, which both doubled her own and filled her to the brim. She could feel the pressure as his vitality began seeping out of her.
Trembling under him, he pressed kisses down her ankle to her calf before gently laying it down beside him. As he drew closer, she reached her arms around him, fingers stroking along the silky feathers of his raven-like wings. They quivered, and he let out a throaty moan.
He slipped out of her and placed his lips against hers. Their breaths were labored, yet neither seemed to mind. Exchanging smiles, they found joy in their shared exhaustion.
His fingers entwined with her hair, delicately curling a few strands around his finger. A shiver ran down her spine, and goosebumps adorned her arms. He gently brushed his hand across her forehead, wiping away the beads of sweat that had gathered, before placing a tender kiss.
Meeting his gaze, she bashfully uttered, “Thank you.”
He turned them onto their side, wrapping his arms around her. “There’s no need to thank me, trust me,” he whispered, planting a kiss between her eyebrows. “It was my pleasure,” a slight tremor ran through him, as though remembering that exact pleasure.
For some inexplicable reason, as his wing descended to rest over her, she felt a surge of elation.
“You wanted specifics, remember?” Her breath finally steadying, she continued, “I couldn’t have done this without you.
I know I’ve thanked you for saving me, but it wasn’t just from him that you did.
You’ve saved me from myself. I just want you to know…
” Her fingers traced the sharp contours of his jaw, up his cheeks to his temple, feeling the unexpectedly soft bristles of his hair that should be prickly, but wasn’t.
“I’m only here because of you. So, thank you. ”
He pressed his forehead against hers. “Then we both should be thanking each other for that.” Her eyebrows furrowed, and his hand caressed her cheek. “You saw me; before meeting you, I was lost. It was you, and only you, that pulled me to safety.”
A sense of peace enveloped her heart and soul. He continued, “That’s why I say this,” pausing briefly to place a kiss on her lips, “If you go down, then we go down together. If you fall, I’ll fall with you. This world, I’m tired of living in it without you.”
Overwhelmed by emotions, tears cascaded down her cheeks. “Jayce...” His name escaped her lips as a whisper. “Damn it.” His thumb gently brushed away the tears from one cheek, and he chuckled.
“I know, Sunshine.” He kissed her again, pulling her closer and tightening his embrace. “I know.”