Chapter 25 #2
“It’s true, and I won’t apologize for it.
He nearly took you from me. He did something so heinous, I had to sit in a hospital room and beg Death not to steal you from me.
” He looked me in the eye. “You’re a good person.
You care about everyone. Me? I care about you and our families.
That’s it. Anyone beyond that can fuck off. ”
My breath caught. “You don’t mean that. You told me you wanted to help me save the pack and your people, so obviously you care.
” I knew he did. Kip might come off as aloof, but he’d always cared deeply for people, especially those few he considered his friends.
“We both know you’re lying, so give it up. ”
His cheeks flushed. “I’m not lying about this. I would let him die. I would kill him myself, if it meant that you’d be safe.”
Judging by the steel in his voice, I believed he would. Kip was my knight, my dragon.
My dragon knight.
My heart pounded. “Let me see you?”
Kip frowned. “I’m right here.” Then his brow cleared. “Oh. You wanna see… me.”
I bit my lip. “We were in the middle of a burning house. I didn’t get a good look.” I smiled. “Hey, it’s only fair. You’ve seen my wolf, right?”
He chuckled. “Okay, okay.” He took a few steps away from me, undressed, and I watched as his outline shimmered.
Fuck, he took my breath away.
Kip was as tall as I remembered, but now I got to see everything.
Most of his skin was covered in iridescent deep blue scales, but on his neck, chest and thigh muscles, these were larger, more like armor plate.
There was barely enough room for him to unfold his wings.
They stretched out on either side of him, the same shade of blue as his scales, almost like a skin-covered hand with elongated finger bones, a tough leathery membrane stretched between them.
I could see the delicate pattern of veins.
I slid my trembling hand over the scales. They were warm, almost pulsing with power. An impulse to kneel before him overcame me, and I sank to my knees.
He looked down at me, then reached out a clawed hand. I knew to my core I was safe. I gazed at his crotch, covered with the same large scales.
“Can I—” I stared up at him, and he nodded.
At my touch, his cock slipped out of a sheath, long and thick, dripping with pre-cum. I stroked it, expecting it to feel rough. It was covered in scales, at least ten inches long, and throbbing with need.
It’s warm.
“I’ve seen porn stars who weren’t this hung,” I murmured.
Kip stared at me. “I thought you were innocent?”
I managed a smirk. “I might never have sucked a dick before we got together, but even I know what sex is. And thanks to porn, I’ve seen lots and lots of sex.
” I leaned in and dipped my tongue into his slit, smiling to myself at his shudder.
He might be the dominant one in our relationship, but I still had the power to bring him to his knees with nothing more than a little tongue action.
Kip’s huge hands were gentle on my head as I sucked and licked, and with each brush of my tongue, his shudders increased. With each passing minute, it grew thicker, until my lips were stretched around its girth.
Then I recalled our conversation.
I pulled back, my heart hammering. “Okay, so while I have you like this… can we get back to that knot?”
I swear, his eyes blazed.
Kip pointed to the nightstand, and I went over to it. Inside the drawer was—
I blinked. “You’ve been thinking about this haven’t you?” I was used to seeing XL condoms.
These were XXL.
Kip’s raw chuckle did things to my insides. “Well, you’ve seen it now. And when it’s all the way hard, it can get to twelve inches.”
Not to mention it was thicker than my wrist.
“Yeah, I can see why we’d need extra extra extra big condoms.” How I managed to sound so nonchalant, when all I could think of was that humongous dick going inside me, I will never know.
And yeah, the thought excited me.
I love a challenge.
I took a deep breath. “Kip, you need to fuck me. Now.”
He let out a growl. “Get me ready.”
My fingers trembled as I unfurled the latex over his cock. I knew my hole would be ready to receive it, but even so, it contracted at the prospect.
A heartbeat later, Kip hauled me on top of him, and I straddled his wide hips.
Fuck, the heat of him…
The gloved head of his shaft tapped against my pucker, and I moaned.
“In me. Don’t make me wait.”
Kip let out a long groan as he pushed up with his hips, and I was filled to the hilt. I placed my hands on the warm plates covering his chest, and shivered. Those blazing eyes never left mine as Kip began to move, an inch at a time, and with every thrust he forced my hole open even more.
“Fuck, you’re tight,” Kip grunted.
I managed a snort. “This one is all on you.”
Oh my God, he was getting bigger. I could feel him swelling within me.
Then I realized what I was feeling was his knot.
I rode him, my body on fire, every nerve ending singing along to the harmony we were creating together. It hurt, but it felt good too. He made short thrusts, and I realized that with the size he’d achieved, he couldn’t pull out farther.
Kip gasped. “I’m knotting you, baby. I thought you were tight before, but damn.” Then his eyes widened. “Fuck, what did you just do? I swear, it just got easier to fill you.”
From somewhere deep in the recesses of my mind, I pulled something I’d been told during all those talks about sex.
An Omega’s body reacts to their Dominant.
I rolled my eyes. “My ass just opened wider because my Dominant is a big boy. A very big boy.”
He tried to force more of himself into me and I whimpered when he keened and pushed as deep as he could. The knot swelled even more, and I knew we were locked together until he’d dropped his whole load in me.
“Are you ready, Mase?” he ground out.
A full body shudder rippled through me. I knew what was coming.
In answer I tilted my head, exposing my neck to him. He struck fast, fangs slicing through my skin, burying themselves.
I was on overload. His knot locked into my hole, his huge cock probing my ass, and my neck burning from his bite. I screamed as I shot harder than I thought possible. Through it all, Kip held me, mapping my body with clawed hands.
Little by little, the fire receded, my shudders ebbed, and I was in his huge arms, held against him, conscious of his heart beating strongly beneath me, my own heartbeat slowly returning to normal.
“Love you,” I murmured.
“Love you too.”
So what if we no longer had a home? The danger was past, Jerome wasn’t a threat anymore, and our life together lay before us, a road I couldn’t wait to travel along.
With Kip.
Then I remembered.
That road had just gotten a lot longer.