Chapter 5
Vesper
I lift Esme up against the wall, my hands gripping the underside of her thighs, feeling the familiar shape of her even though I can’t see her.
Her body’s etched in my memory. Every curve, every soft inch, the way she fits against me like she was made for it.
I bet she’s still in that cute tank top and sleep shorts from a week ago, when I left her sprawled in bed, her sweet, sleepy laugh echoing in my ears just as I slipped out her window.
If I’d known it was the last time, I’d have stayed and held her until dawn.
But I didn’t, and this time, I will do whatever it takes to return her to her rightful place beside us.
Her scent slams into me, a thick mixture of vanilla and honey, filling my lungs like a drug.
In all the time I knew her, she never had a scent but I still knew she was mine.
Now, that she does… fuck, she’s going to be addicting.
I stuff my face into her neck and press her against the wall for better support before reaching between us to feel that she’s soaked through her shorts.
Esme bucks against my fingers, a high-pitched whine falling from her lips as she pleads for release.
I should call Duske to get his Grim Reaper ass over here to sort out this form because she’s definitely not a ghost right now, but I can’t move. Her need is tearing through her scent and her claws digging into my shoulder keep me right where I am.
I’ve seen Omegas in heat before when there’s no one around to help soothe their cries and I wouldn’t wish that on anyone, least of all, Esme.
I wish I could see her flushed face, those freckles I used to kiss, the hunger in her blue eyes, but all I get is her warmth pressing into me. It’s enough. For now.
She clings to me, her legs wrapping tight around my waist, her lips finding mine in a kiss that’s all fire and need. Her tongue chases mine as I groan into her mouth and press her harder against the wall, my cock straining against my pants.
My fingers press deeper between her thighs before an appreciative rumble vibrates through my chest. I slip inside of her pussy, Esme letting out a soft gasp as the sound of her hitting against the wall reaches my ears. “Fuck, oh my god, more, Vesper, please, it hurts so much.”
“I got you, princess,” I murmur, my voice rough as I pump my fingers deeper, curling them to hit that spot that always made her shake. “Jesus, I wish I knew how much time we had so I could fucking taste you.”
Her scent’s driving me wild, pulling at every Alpha instinct I have.
Esme grunts, her hands fumbling at my pants, yanking the zipper down with desperate tugs.
She pulls out my cock, her fingers brushing the piercing at the tip, sending a jolt through me.
She angles me toward her, before I hear another ‘please’.
I don’t hesitate and thrust forward, sinking into her wet heat, her pussy gripping me so tight I see stars.
My head drops to her neck, lips brushing her skin as I breathe her in, drowning in her scent.
“Fuck, I missed you,” I whisper, my hips snapping as I drive into her, each thrust pulling a soft moan from her lips.
“I haven’t been able to touch anything for a week,” she says, her voice cracking with tears. “I haven’t seen anyone.”
My heart breaks for the woman I lost, even as she is chasing the relief I’m giving her.
It’s quick and dirty, the wall creaking under our weight as I fuck into her, her slick making every thrust deeper.
Her hands dig into my back, nails biting through my sweater, and I feel her body start to relax, the pain of her heat easing as pleasure takes over.
Her lips find the edge of my ear as she nibbles on the delicate skin, my true form begging to reveal itself. My skin ripples with the darkness of my demon, Esme letting out a tortured sound as my cock throbs inside of her.
Shit.
She knows who we are. I’ve never shied away from that, not since she found out. I answered every question she had under the sun. But I’ve never shown her what I look like.
It’s against the whole ‘balance of the earth’ rules.
“What… why… Vesper, it feels like your cock is growing inside of me. You’re stretching me out.” Her words are punctuated with a whine, little gasps and moans falling from her lips as she starts to rock herself forward. “So good. So fucking good.”
I stare down at where my cock is disappearing into nothing and even though I can feel her, it still looks odd. With every thrust, my cock thickens a little more, Esme’s nails drawing blood along my shoulders.
“Aren’t you supposed to have a knot or something? God, I’m so fucking full. Vesper, baby, oh my god.” A purr of satisfaction comes from her as she shudders through her release, slick and cum sliding down my cock as she orgasms.
I swallow nervously, thrusting one last time before I can’t move anymore, her pussy clenching around my cock. It’s never been this swollen. Every other worldly ‘Alpha’ has a way to satisfy Earthly Omegas but Esme never needed a knot, the traditional Alpha appendage.
And she’s never had me in my demon form where my cock just swells to accommodate my mate’s heat.
This isn’t good.
“Vesper, your eyes are black? What’s going on?
” Her hand comes up to caress my cheek, my first instinct to lean into her touch even though I know I’m seconds from going down a path I can’t come back from.
I take my time trying to breathe through the way she’s gripping me but the moment her fingers brush the curve of my ear, I explode inside of her.
I scrunch my eyes shut, grunting into her shoulder from the force of my release as a familiar sensation runs up the side of my leg. A thick, leather rope tightening around my thigh, the flight vane reaching toward my pretty Omega, about to ruin all of this shit.
I’m usually better about concealing that version of me.
“Vesper, baby, what is going on? I think I’m going to come again.
Is this what a heat is?” She shudders again around my cock before she leans in for a kiss.
I can’t help but give in, my tongue teasing hers as I rock against her, my length pushing just a little bit deeper.
“Whatever you’re doing, keep doing it, Vez. ”
I snort, pulling us both away from the wall, before heading to her bed.
She makes another soft sound as my cock pulls at her pussy and then I lay her down on the mattress, providing a better, deeper angle to reach inside of her.
Slowly, I roll over onto my back, my beautiful invisible Omega still squeezing my cock.
She tenses above me, her hands finding my chest as she leans forward a little. “Vesper, what is that?”
“What is what?” I twist my head around, trying to understand what she’s talking about when it dawns on me.
I suck my bottom lip between my teeth, trying to will my fucking tail to stop its exploration but that part of me has always had a curious mind of its own.
A mind that currently wants to play with my woman’s ass.
Her elegant fingers wrap around my tail, my back arching up at the harsh grip. “Is this your tail? You have a tail?”
I hold my breath, waiting for the disgust or disappointment or the realization that we really are monsters and not humans.
She grips it a little tighter, my hands flying to her waist as I fight the urge to pump up inside her. It’s not like I can move at this point, my cock swollen and locking us together, but it feels like I might come again.
A flicker of color hovers over me before she becomes visible again, those gorgeous blue eyes staring at the triangle of muscle at the end of my tail.
“Hey, princess, I didn’t mean to…” The wind rushes from my lungs as she pulls it to her lips and drags her tongue across it, my entire body going limp with pleasure. “Ungh, Esme, don’t…”
Her eyes shoot to me, a wild grin on her lips as she does it again before sucking it into her mouth.
My eyes roll into the back of my head as I flood her pussy again.
It’s never felt this good with her before and I’m definitely not going to be able to get enough of it now.
Esme pulls my tail from her mouth, wiggling it in front of my face.
“It’s like a whole ass pleasure button. This is fantastic. ”
Esme’s skin is flushed red, orange hair wild around her head. And I was right. She really is in that cute little tank top and sleep shorts combo, her tits begging me to do more than stare at them. After all, if she’s going to play dirty, so can I.
I reach up to squeeze one of her breasts in my hand, her lips parting on a gasp as I then press two fingers against her clit through her shorts. That’s all it takes for her to melt, one of those delicious cries hitting the air. “Keep that up and the others are going to hear.”
Her face turns a darker shade of red as I flick my thumb across her nipple, Esme arching into my touch. Her face contorts in mock anger as she sucks my tail back into her mouth. Jesus Christ.
“Let them come here, babe. Maybe they’ll even join.”