6. Bloom #3
His large palm falls to the bulge in his pants as he roughly squeezes his straining cock.
It should be my hand on him. Teasing him, taking him into my mouth to pleasure him. I will soon enough. I need his cock inside me before I die from longing.
“So pretty and pink. Wet and tight.” His tongue glides up my slit as my head falls back against the cupboard. “All mine. Mine to lick, mine to guard, mine to fuck.”
“I didn’t know you had such a d—dirty mouth,” I moan.
“Do you like it, Bloom? Like the way I speak to you?”
“Yes.”
“You’re not blushing now. Good. A queen need not blush as she commands her subjects. I may be a monster, but you control me. My heart beats for you. My cock grows hard for you.”
“Rhydian.” His words make me dizzy with lust.
“You are mine, and I am yours.” He licks his lips. “Let me taste your sweetness before I stuff you full of my cock.”
His mouth parts my folds as he feasts from my pussy.
Pleasure radiates through my body as his lips latch onto my clit. I writhe and moan as he works me. The air is perfumed with my arousal. I rub myself on his face, using his snout to grind for more pleasure.
Rhydian pulls back and spits onto my pussy. His saliva collects at my entrance as he spears a finger inside me. The stretch of one finger is decadent. I don’t know how I’ll withstand his cock, but I'm more than willing to try.
“Rhydian, please. More.”
“My greedy girl with her perfect pussy. Sent to torment me. I’ll never stop craving it—craving you.”
“Make me come, Rhy. Please, please!”
Rhydian renews his efforts as he slides a second finger into me. They pump deep as he works my clit. Sloppy wet sounds echo from between my thighs as he fucks me with his hand. I meet each curl of his fingers, sucking them in deeper.
My peak looms ahead.
Throwing my head back, I surrender to the pleasure, knowing that even more awaits me. My muscles grow taut as white-hot fire erupts in my stomach.
“Rhydian!” I scream as my climax explodes through me.
I tremble through it as I clamp down on Rhydian's thrusting fingers.
“Come for me, Bloom. Soak me in it.”
I do as he commands. Arousal sprays from me. It soaks his hand and flows down his wrist. Removing his fingers, his tongue replaces them, curling inside me expertly. I shiver as he licks up every drop of my spend. Pleasure has left me languid as he presses a final kiss to my clit.
My body feels like jam as he lifts me from the counter.
Walking me the few steps to the bedroom, he deposits me on the bed. My legs stay propped up as I watch through heavy eyes Rhydian shuck his pants.
My mouth goes dry at the sheer size of him. His cock is dark gold like the rest of his skin with a noticeably darker brown head. Thick veins decorate the shaft. A pearl of milky white seed beads at the tip. I lick my lips as arousal leaks from me and onto the sheets.
“Later you can wrap those lips around my cock, Bloom. I need inside you.”
I slide my legs further apart on the mattress until my inner thighs burn.
“Fill me, Rhydian. Fuck me.” My lashes flutter. “Be my first. My only.”
“My first, my only,” he repeats. “Neither of us will know another.”
“Never.”
Rhydian’s knees fall to the bed as he prowls up my body. My hand falls between us, testing his length. I can barely fit my fingers around it. Hot velvet seers into my palm. It spans nearly the length of my forearm.
I shiver in anticipation.
My body knows he’ll need help sliding inside me. Moisture slips from my entrance. Rhydian’s hands fall to either side of my head as I continue to pump him. He hisses with each touch. His stomach muscles coil.
“Are you ready?” he asks.
“I need you.” I position his head at my entrance. “Take me.”
Rhydian groans as his mouth descends on mine. His large hands cradle my head as he slips inside. In one measured thrust, I feel the deep stretch of him. My breath catches as he enters me slowly. His muscles strain under my palms. Our sweaty skin sticks together as he pushes deep.
The barrier of my virginity gives way.
I whimper into Rhydian’s mouth as he continues until the cradle of our hips meet. Only then does he pause, whispering words of devotion and bravery against my cheeks and temple. My nails dig into his strong back as my body accommodates him.
The breath in my lungs stills as I wait for the biting pain to dissipate. Rhydian’s hand falls to my clit and gently works circles. His tongue slicks into my mouth, leading mine into a careful dance. My hands trail down his flanks before sinking into the firm muscles of his backside.
“Are you alright, Bloom? Does it hurt too much?”
I shake my head. The bit of pain bleeds away, and all I feel now is full. I want to feel all of him. Everywhere.
“I’m okay. You can move.” I nip at his jaw. “Slowly.”
Rhydian nods.
His hips retreat a fraction before pushing back in. My moan is low as he rolls forward. He fills me completely. The head of his cock butts up against my womb. I need his seed. Need to feel him lose control, as he did earlier when glimpsing my naked flesh.
A few more minutes of tender love-making and my body will be ready for more.
Rhydian pulls back halfway before sheathing inside me. My eyes roll back in my head as his cock grazes a hidden spot inside of me. Moisture leaks from my pussy and coats his cock in my arousal.
The smell of our coupling fills the bedroom.
“You feel amazing, Bloom. Better than I could’ve dreamed. Perfect.”
“Rhydian. More. Faster. I can take it—I need it.”
“Whatever you want. Anything you want, I’ll give it to you.” His hips pull back until only the head of his cock remains inside me. “Do you need me to fuck you, Bloom?”
I whimper before nodding.
“Say it.”
A moan falls from my lips.
“Fuck me, Rhydian, please.”
“Tight little cunt. It grips me like a fist, sucking me in deep. Making me want to spill, but I can’t. Not until you come again, Bloom. Not until you scream loud enough for everyone in Dew Hollow to know you’ve let a beast between your sweet thighs. That’s he’s laid claim to your perfect pussy.”
“Rhydian.”
He spears forward.
My breasts bounce at the impact of his thrust. His hips slap off my backside. Cupping my knees, he pushes my hips back to deepen his angle. I feel him everywhere, in my body and in my blood. His heart brushes against mine.
The scent of his skin burns in my lungs.
The light from the window paints us both golden. He is so much larger than me. Our difference makes me moan louder. Rhydian powers into me with complete authority. His primal instincts are on full display as he continues to give me every maddening inch of his cock.
His thumb works my clit as my peak looms once more.
“Are you going to come again, Bloom?”
I nod. Words are beyond me.
“Clench down on my cock, and I’ll reward you with my seed. I’ll fill you until it drips out.” He leans down, his tongue licking along my sweaty cheek. “Until it finds its way into your womb and our child is made.”
I whimper as his thrusts turn more demanding. I absorb the impact and let it bring my peak closer. I taste his sweat on my tongue. My nails score his back and encourage him to fuck me faster. Lifting my hips, I meet each brutal thrust.
Moans and pleas fall from my lips as I surrender to Rhydian’s possession. Flames kiss my skin. Rhydian’s thumb works my clit as he sheaths himself fully inside me.
I erupt.
A scream of his name tears from my lips. My pussy locks down on his cock as my thighs tremble in his grasp. Rhydian roars my name as he pushes deep. He thrusts into me once, twice, and then empties inside me in a torrent of hot seed.
It bathes my inner walls and prolongs my pleasure. The feel of his come soaking my inner walls elicits another climax. I shudder as pleasure rolls thickly through my veins.
My eyes are open, but everything is a blur. Hot seed squelches between our bodies and stains the sheets. I’m filled to the brim as Rhydian’s muscles finally loosen, and he slips from my body.
I shake as he comes down beside me.
Rhydian places open-mouth kisses against my sweat-soaked brow. Hair clings to my dewy skin as he rolls me into his chest. The air rasps from my open mouth, and my heart hammers painfully.
“Bloom. Are you okay?”
I try to summon my strength.
“Perfect,” I slur. “Everything is perfect.”
“You’re what’s perfect, Bloom. My miracle. My everything.”
I trail my trembling fingers along his face. I catalog every detail from his floppy ears to his harsh snout. He is gorgeous to me. There’s nothing about him I would change.
He captures my hand and places a kiss on my knuckles.
“I’ll come with you to Dew Hollow.”
Happiness shines a bright light on us. There’s nothing more to say, so I kiss him and pour my entire heart into it. In the quiet stillness of the early afternoon, I feel Rhydian’s heart slide against mine. Our racing organs beat in the same rhythm.
As exhaustion beckons me into the waiting darkness, there’s a sense of unease. Apprehension slides cold fingers down my spine. Everything is right, but I know better than anyone that things don’t always stay that way. I will have to fight to keep Rhydian with me.
And the best things in life are worth fighting for.