Fire of My Soul #2
I pull her forward and capture her lips again. “Patience, Doll. I’ve been without you for far too long. I’m going to take my time refamiliarizing my hands and tongue with your glorious body.”
She sucks in a breath as I kneel down and remove her shoes.
My hands travel up the backs of her legs so I can massage her ass.
Slowly, I undo her pants, sliding the material down her thighs for her to step out of.
Once I’ve thrown them aside, I kiss my way up one leg, stopping just shy of her pussy.
Her arousal perfumes the room. I breathe it in deeply, appreciating how lucky I am to have this again. There was a time that I never thought I would have this, that it would be a memory to hold onto as I withered away without my mate.
Shaking the thought free, I kiss my way down the other leg, ghosting my fingers along her thighs.
Kallie shivers as goosebumps blossom along her skin.
With my sheer size as my advantage, I continue to kneel before my goddess, sliding her shirt up her torso and off her body. It gets thrown to parts unknown.
I use my tongue to trace each of the delicate silver lines that climb from her hips to her navel. Kallie moans deeply, threading her fingers through my hair, trying to direct my ministrations to where she wants me. But I’m not ready yet.
“So impatient, Doll,” I murmur, clasping her hands and directing them to my horns. The moment she clutches them, my body convulses, a deep rumble echoing throughout the room.
“Evren,” she moans as my tongue sweeps just below the wire of her bra. She slides her hands up and down my horns, and I swear to every god there is, I can feel it in my dick.
I make a deep humming noise of satisfaction. “Fuck, Doll.”
Reaching around her back, I unclasp her bra and toss it over my shoulder. Her tits bounce free, nipples pebbled and begging to be sucked on.
But I hold out. Instead of suckling her dusky tips, I kiss my way through the valley between, up to her throat, nipping at the sensitive skin. Kallie throws her head back, stroking my horns harder. My hands slide back down her torso, hooking my fingers in the band of her panties to slide them off.
Pulling back from her, I tip her head so that she’s looking into my eyes. Lifting her panties to my mouth, I suck the slickness from them…and cum in my pants.
Fuck.
With great effort, I remove her hands from my horns and lift her off the floor to lay her on the bed. Her chest rises and falls rapidly as her breathing picks up while I strip my clothes off. Kallie crawls to the edge of the bed, kneeling before me.
As if I’m worthy of her worship.
“Please,” she whispers, reaching for me. “I need to touch you, Evren.”
Who am I to deny my mate, my goddess, anything?
I walk forward until I reach the foot of the bed.
Kallie runs her hands up my thighs, cupping my heavy sack in her small, delicate hand before kneading it.
I let out a low growl as my eyes roll into the back of my head.
Her hands slide up to my chest, where she toys with my nipples, stiffening them to stiff peaks.
“You’re so hot,” she murmurs, leaning forward to swipe her tongue along the seam of my aching tip and licking the precum off like it's a melting ice cream cone.
I tilt her head back so she’s looking at me once again. “It’s part of my demon nature. My body is ready to mate with you, mark you with my fire. Bind our souls together for the rest of our lives.”
She takes my hand and pulls me onto the bed as she lies back.
“I want that, Evren. Marked for everyone to see. I want to be yours,” she says, as my body covers hers and my wings unfurl. I trace her jawline with the back of my hands while looking deeply into her eyes.
“You’re sure? Because there is no going back. Once my fire has touched you, you’re mine and I’m yours—forever.”
Kallie cups my face, body arching up to press into mine. “I’m sure,” she says with absolute certainty.
Our bodies already in line, I rock slowly forward, grazing my cock over her clit.
She cries out, grabbing onto my shoulders, desperate to pull me closer.
I lean down and nibble her ear, whispering, “When I enter you, when your tight pussy swallows my cock, my skin will heat, but it won’t hurt you.
My fire will build as we make love. When we peak, I’ll lay my hand on you, branding you with my fire. ”
I keep rocking, making Kallie squirm beneath me. When she’s a whimpering mess, I line myself up with her entrance, preparing to sink into her.
But my mate is through waiting.
She wraps her legs around my hip and arches her hips up, impaling herself on my cock.
We both groan.
There aren’t words to describe the sensation of being reunited with my mate. Instinct kicks in as my body's need to mate with her overrides my logical mind's decision to draw this out.
I gather her in my arms and spread my wings, flapping then to gently hover us above the bed. It changes the angle, hitting deeper inside of Kallie and drawing a throaty mewl from her.
“Fuck, Evren. Fuck, it feels so good. Harder. I need more. Harder.” She begs.
With a snarl, I grip her hips and piston into her, feeling the fire of my being ready to explode. I can feel Kallie’s walls fluttering as she pulls herself closer to me.
“I love you, Doll,” I say, leaning down and kissing her deeply.
When I break the kiss, Kallie wraps her arms around my neck. “I love you too. Now fuck like a demon and claim your mate.”
So fucking sexy.
I thrust up roughly, triggering my fire to bloom in my palm, and my balls tighten.
Kallie screams as her climax overtakes her.
The sight of her sends me over the edge.
I slam inside her so deep our bones grind.
At the same time, I release a glass-shaking bellow, placing my hand between her shoulder blades.
I can feel my fire searing her skin as she cums again, this time screaming my name.
A lifetime passes as I empty into her, aftershocks racking her body, whimpers of her pleasure the soundtrack of our reunion.
When I begin to soften, and Kallie goes limp, I float us back down to the bed, tucking my wings away to lay us down. Kallie still clings to me, her head resting on my chest.
“Did I hurt you?” I ask, pushing the sweat-plastered hair from her forehead.
She smiles up at me, sleepy and satisfied. “Not even a little. That was amazing. And we were already amazing. But that was next level.”
I laugh softly, kissing her head.
“And that’s how it’ll always be now that the mate bond is fully in place,” I murmur, amazed, as I feel the connection between us settle into place.
“I can feel it. It’s like a warmth, something secure right here,” she says, placing her hand over my heart. I take her hand and interlace our fingers. “You’re happy. I can feel it.”
“As I can feel yours.” I sigh contentedly.
All is right in the world now. The whole world is lying in my arms and bonded to me for the rest of our lives.