47. Chapter Forty-Seven #3
“Yep.” He gave her an encouraging smile. “That is…very much okay, Nyrah.”
She kept her eyes locked with his as her lips circled his cock, taking him in deeper. He leaned into the tree behind him, watching as his cock slid in and out of her mouth, her wings matching the movement.
Nyrah broke eye contact as she got more into it, only looking up to check with him again as she tentatively touched his balls.
He didn’t tell her to stop, so she closed her eyes and kept going.
He felt the euphoric feeling of the Heartbond building right along with his orgasm.
He could already tell it was going to be fucking big one.
He grimaced, a little bit worried about how much cum was about to blast into Nyrah’s unsuspecting mouth, but he also tipped closer to his release just thinking about filling her up and watching as his cum drip from her lips, down her chin, and—
She stopped and pulled back. His wet dick suddenly felt cold without her mouth on him.
“Uhhhh….Nyrah?”
She looked up at him, her brow creased and her lips sticky and swollen. Fuck, she looked hot like that.
“It’s your knife. He says he’s done.”
“Well, fuck him. He can wait until we’re done. And make sure you block him for the rest of this.”
She squeezed her eyes shut for a couple seconds and then popped them back open. “Okay, I’m blocking him now. Were you almost about to die inside my mouth?”
“Yes!”
She gingerly stroked his cock, her touch feather-light. “But do you also feel like you’re going to die if I don’t put you back in?”
“Fuck, yes. Nyrah…”
She stuck her tongue out, flicking the end of his cock with the very tip of her tongue, looking up at him the entire time.
“Nyrah…”
She giggled, clearly enjoying teasing him. She held his cock, her grasp light, as she licked his tip again, this time with the flat of her tongue. He let out a longer, shuddering breath, desperate for her warm, slick mouth to cover his cock again.
“Nyrah…” It was all he could say, because his brain had lost the ability to think of anything else but her, her mouth, her hands…and the bond that was pulsing through him, begging for him to reach his final breaking point.
She kept teasing him, slowly licking his cock, taking her time exploring his length with her tongue.
She was barely touching him with some licks, pressing the flat of her tongue against his cock other times.
It was fucking torture. He reached down, sinking his fingers into her hair, right between her ears.
She looked up at him defiantly, her closed lips pressed against his tip.
But she started to kiss him, as if she was slow-motion French-kissing his glans, her eyes locked with his the entire time.
He gave her head a tentative push and her mouth sank down a bit deeper, her tongue still swirling and exploring.
Her eyelids fluttered before she gazed up, as if challenging him.
So he pushed her down more and she took him in with a moan.
He kept going, gripping her head tighter, directing her up and down his length.
He was careful not to push her down too deep, but the pace was quickening with every thrust, his hips pushing up as he pulled her head down.
She had to grip his thigh to steady herself, her eyes shut tight.
“Nyrah…” His brain was still unable to come up with any other words.
She moaned even louder on his cock, and it set him right over the edge, his Heartbond and orgasm exploding at the same time.
He felt a thick rope of jizz shoot into her mouth and he let go of her head so she could pull back.
She did, only to get shot in the face with another spurt of cum.
Another surprising amount shot out, coating her lips and dripping down her chin.
She flinched but looked up at him, wide-eyed.
She swallowed the first load and wiped at her mouth, before bursting into a fit of giggles.
“Fuck…sorry…” But Cody couldn’t help but laugh along with her, especially since she didn’t seem to care in the least that she was covered in his cum.
“I knew what was going to happen,” she reminded him. “I already saw how much comes out when it went all over my stomach.”
“Right…right…” He helped her up to her feet and pulled some napkins from his Inventory to wipe his jizz off her face. She kept her eyes open the entire time, watching his face as he diligently cleaned her up.
“Do you really love me, Cody Hampshire?” she asked, her voice soft.
“Yeah. I do.”
“Can we please make love again?”
“Unfortunately, I think we should go get Knife.”
Nyrah winced. “Yes. He’s talking to me again and asking where we are.”
She grabbed him by the hand and started leading him back to Knife. He briefly wondered how the fuck he got so lucky to not only have Morgan in his life, but also this beautiful nekofae woman.
Knife was exactly where they had left him, buried in the mushroom. Cody reached down and pulled him out.
What the fuck took you so long? Knife grumbled.
Cody smirked. “Wouldn’t you like to know.”