Chapter 7
CHAPTER SEVEN
RAVEN
One year later…
"You're insatiable," I told Ezekiel as he pressed me against the window of our new penthouse, his cock buried deep in my pussy while the city sparkled below.
"You love it," he growled, his cock hitting depths that would have been impossible when I was human. "Love that I can never get enough of you."
He was right. A year into immortality, and the hunger between us had only grown stronger. We fucked constantly, everywhere, never getting enough of each other. My immortal body could take everything—his full strength, his biggest knot, days of continuous claiming.
"Someone could see," I gasped as he pressed me harder against the glass, my breasts flattened against the cool surface.
"Good. Let them see how well I please my mate." He pulled out suddenly, making me whimper at the loss. "Turn around. Want to try something."
I turned to face him, and he lifted me easily, pressing my back against the window. The cool glass against my heated skin made me shiver.
"Hold on," he commanded, and pushed back into my pussy with one thrust while his fingers found my ass.
"Fuck," I gasped as he worked two fingers inside, stretching me while his cock continued its relentless rhythm. "That's so intense."
"You can take it." He added a third finger, and my immortal body sang with the dual sensations. "My perfect, greedy mate. Taking everything I give you."
A year ago, this would have been too much. Now it was perfect, my body craving the stretch, the fullness, the overwhelming stimulation that only he could provide.
"Going to come," I warned, the pressure building impossibly fast.
"Not yet." He stilled his hips but continued working his fingers in my ass. "Want to feel you desperate first."
"Ezekiel, please—"
"No. You're going to wait until I say."
The dominance in his voice made me clench around him. He kept me on the edge for what felt like hours but was probably minutes, his cock barely moving inside me while his fingers stretched and teased my ass.
When he finally let me come, pulling his fingers out and pounding into me with his full immortal strength, I screamed loud enough to crack the windows. The orgasm went on and on, my body capable of pleasure that would have killed me when I was mortal.
His knot swelled and locked inside me just as he came, filling me with so much cum I could feel my belly distend slightly. We stayed pressed against the window, locked together, while the city lights twinkled below.
"I want more," I said when I could speak again.
"Of course you do." He carried me to the bed, still knotted inside me. "My insatiable immortal."
When his knot finally deflated, I pushed him onto his back and straddled his face. "Your turn to taste what you did to me."
His tongue was immediately inside me, lapping up his own cum while I ground against his face.
I came twice before shifting down to sink onto his cock again.
"I've been practicing something," I said, rolling my hips.
"What?"
I clenched my inner muscles with my immortal strength—something that had taken months to perfect. The effect was immediate. His eyes rolled back, a roar tearing from his throat.
"Fuck! Raven!"
I did it again, milking his cock with rhythmic squeezes that I knew drove him insane. "Want to see how many times I can make you come without pulling off."
"You're evil."
"Your evil." I clenched harder, feeling his cock pulse. "Forever."
I rode him slow and deep, using my new strength to take him at angles that would have been impossible before. When his knot swelled again, I took it eagerly, continuing my internal massage.
Three hours later, he was begging. My immortal body could keep going indefinitely, and I'd discovered that I could make him come repeatedly while knotted if I worked him just right.
"Please," he gasped as I clenched around him again. "Raven, I need a break—"
"One more," I demanded, grinding down on his knot. "Give me one more."
He came with a roar that shook the building, his cock pulsing as he gave me the last of what he had. When I finally let his knot deflate and lifted off him, the flood of cum that escaped was impressive even for us.
"You're going to kill me," he panted.
"Immortal, remember? You'll recover in about ten minutes."
"You're terrifying."
"I'm yours." I curled against his side, satisfied for the moment. "Your terrifying, insatiable, immortal mate."
We lay together, bodies still humming with residual pleasure. After a few minutes, I felt him hardening against my thigh again.
"Already?" I laughed.
"You're not the only insatiable one." He rolled me onto my stomach, spreading my legs wide. "My turn to see what your immortal body can take."
He started with his fingers, working me open until I could take four easily, my pussy stretching to accommodate him. Then, slowly, carefully, he worked his entire fist inside me.
"Oh fuck," I gasped, clutching the sheets. "That's... that's so much."
"Too much?"
"Perfect. Don't stop."
He fucked me with his fist while his other hand played with my clit, and I came so hard I actually levitated off the bed for a second—apparently a new immortal power manifesting.
"Did you just—"
"I think I can fly," I gasped, then screamed as he curved his fist to hit that perfect spot inside me.
When he finally replaced his fist with his cock, I was so sensitive that I came immediately, and then again when his knot locked inside me.
"Speaking of new abilities," I said when I could think again. "I've been thinking about what you said. About guardian children."
He went very still. "And?"
"And I think I want to try. Want to see what kind of trouble we could create together."
"Our children would be the first of their kind. Half-guardian, half-immortal human."
"Sounds perfect." I clenched around his knot, making him groan. "Want to start trying now?"
"Now?"
"Well, in ten minutes when your knot goes down. Then immediately again. And again. And again."
Forever had never looked so good.