Chapter Fourteen #2
“I would never act wild with you, my Sasha. You’re so much smaller and—” Whatever Gideon intended to say was swallowed up with a groan as Sasha pulled him back into her mouth and bobbed her head hard and fast, letting his crown fill the back of her throat.
Her hands pulled and stroked the remaining inches of flesh outside of her mouth while she kept bobbing on him, dragging him closer to the edge far faster than he wanted.
“Sasha, stop!” he growled, seizing her shoulders and scooting her back on the bed. “You cannot do that. I’ll forget myself.”
“No, maybe you’ll just be okay with all the parts of yourself.”
He blinked at her. “You are wise and beautiful. And tonight, you’re all mine.
I think I would just like to slowly sink into you.
Savor every little bit of yourself you offer me.
You’re right. One day, I will feel like all of my pieces, the sides I have had pushed down and belittled, the lonely and neglected parts, they’ll all be glued together.
I’ll feel whole again. But right now, my Sasha, you are like this divine force, holding all of those pieces together.
Because I do feel whole when I’m with you.
You were the missing piece I found, the one I could not imagine searching for.
No one tells a lowly servant they’ll end up with the greatest treasure. ”
“You didn’t, baby. I did. You are the greatest treasure any Queen could ask for.
All of us see it, Gideon. Anyone who talks to you and gets to know you for more than ten minutes can see it!
Only those people walking around with their eyes closed, noses in the air, could have failed to see you for the King you are.
” Sasha swallowed hard, stroking his bare back, curling her mostly bare body to his tightly, so he would never go. Never leave. “Be mine.”
Gideon nodded, his paw gently easing between her legs, stroking her as he kissed her neck. “Until the sun is burned away, Sasha, and our souls walk the sunsets in eternity.”
She didn’t know if that was some extension of the Leonid vows she’d made earlier, but Sasha thought the vision his words painted was the most comforting thing to a woman, to a child who had always been left.
That was another reason she had fallen in love with Gideon—and why part of her fantasies of the future included a cub who would know one home, one set of parents, and one crew or community of people who would never leave.
Gideon pulled her panties down and off, then resumed stroking, purring low and soft. Contented.
Everything felt slow, and easy, and perfect.
His paw parted her, easily finding her wetness, and his thumb gently circled her clit while two digits slid in.
Even though his cock was much bigger than his tail or digits, this was still a similar sensation to having two average human cocks inside of her.
The fullness made her grunt and gasp, especially when he started stroking in and out.
Her hips swiveled, seeking the perfect spot, and Gideon, always the fastest learner, soon found it with her.
“I want you to come on my paw, my pretty little wife. I want you to be super slick and wet for me, because I cannot wait to make love to you. And I want it to last. I want to satisfy you all night, and sleep with you beside me all day, and plan a honeymoon somewhere in Lynx-Nineteen. Or perhaps,” Gideon slid down her body easily, considering how short she was compared to him, “we will be allowed to take a shuttle to a nearby planet or planetoid in the Leopardine System once you can take a little break from your injections. Where do you want to go, Sasha?” His tongue joined his hand, the digits inside, while his tongue laved her clit.
“I don’t know,” she moaned as the pleasurable sensations, combined with the boosters and the emotions of the day, all seemed to swamp her. “I have everything I need right here. I have you.”
“One day, I’ll give you so much more, Sasha. That house. And the orchards you can walk through with our cubs, picking the fruit right off the trees and—”
“Will you be there? Because none of that means anything without you, Gideon. I didn’t marry the house or the citrine trees. I married you.”
His purr intensified, turning his tongue into a buzzing toy while his hand increased its pace, turning her into a puddle, coating him in her juices. The room filled with the sound of her moans and his hungry growls. Sasha caught his tail circling his cock, stroking it.
It was the most erotic thing, watching Gideon pleasure himself while pleasuring her. With a harsh cry, her orgasm crashed over her. “Want you, Gideon. Need you in me. Now.”
HE SANK INTO HER WHILE she was still spasming and riding the wave he’d just delivered.
He growled with primal satisfaction at the sight of his flushed, panting Queen, spent under him, her little muscles welcoming his cock as he pushed in deep.
There was much less resistance this time, as if she was aching to be filled as much as he was aching to fill her.
He wanted to look at this view forever—or at least for the next hour or so.
Gideon sat on his knees, holding Sasha’s calves in his hands, and using them for leverage.
In this position, he could drive into her deep and hard, and watch her opening around him, watch the way her belly bulged slightly with his fullness. “Rub your clit, Sasha.”
“I just came, baby, I—”
“I want you to keep rubbing it for me. Do it for your Gideon?”
“Oh, fuck,” Sasha shivered a little and bit her lip as she obeyed. “I’ll do anything for my Gideon.”
“Then rub your clit and make yourself come again while I’m fucking you and filling you, my love.
Part your lips.” He couldn’t deny the thrill of power that came when she instantly obeyed, showing him all of her pink, glistening paradise.
Did he dare to keep pushing? Would it be a shameful blow when she refused to let him ask for the lewdest things?
“Do you want to taste this sweetness I’m so fond of?
” He dared to ask, guiding her fingers lower, only letting them go when they were glistening with her juice.
To his delight, she sucked her fingers with a loud moan while her other hand took over, rubbing her puffy clit. “You’re so good at this, Gideon,” Sasha panted. “Just the right mix. So gentle. Sometimes commanding. Always good. Always safe. Sexy King.”
He wondered if his vocal cords could snap from the force of his purring.
“Show me those beautiful breasts. One hand should be teasing your clit. One hand should be loving those nipples, because my paws are busy.”
“You have a tail, don’t you?” Sasha whimpered, obeying again, eagerly tugging and squeezing her nipples in turn, while her fingers picked up the pace between her legs.
“Yes, and it has plans,” Gideon rasped as he curled it between her cheeks, letting the fluffy tip tickle and tease her back door. “Every available spot on my wife should be pleasured. Filled.”
“And you get to watch. Don’t think I didn’t figure it out,” Sasha grinned up at him, licking her fingers before centering them on her clit again.
Caught, he froze. “Well... I... you’re so incredibly beautiful, and sensual, and I never imagined I would have a Queen to love and pleasure.”
“Did I say I minded you liking to watch?” Sasha arched one eyebrow.
“Because I like it, too. I like feeling like I’m so sexy you can’t take your eyes off of me—and knowing that you would do anything in the world for me.
You call me Queen, but anyone could call me that.
You actually make me feel like one, Gideon. You make me believe I am your Queen.”
“Oh, you are. You are, my love. My everything.”
“Then keep fucking me just like you were doing, baby. Your Queen likes to watch you in action, just like you enjoy watching me.” She stared into his eyes and licked her lips slowly. “What are you waiting for?”
Gideon realized he was in awe, just staring, frozen. What was he waiting for? Sasha.
He’d been waiting for her his entire life and hadn’t known it until recently.
With a smirk that matched her own, he dug his claws lightly into her thighs, pulled her up so that his cock was buried even deeper with gravity’s assistance, and flicked his tail hard between her cheeks, making her twitch and moan.
“I was waiting for you, love. And now that you’re here...
” His hips moved of their own accord, thrusting hard and fast, making Sasha wail as she spread around him, as he felt her opening up deep inside, “there’s nothing holding us back. ”
He lost track of time. It was measured in the way her breasts bounced while he claimed her, measured in the way her juice made his cock and her thighs glisten. Seconds didn’t have meaning; only the way she gripped his hands as he was pushing her limits did.
When she was bent forward, almost in a circle, coming hard all around him, milking his cum to his tip, the world seemed to slow down. He could feel himself flooding her in long, hot bursts. My Queen. My mate. She’s officially all mine, always. So full of me. In love with me.
He had to change positions, too dizzy with it all to stay upright. He rocked to his side, careful to keep Sasha comfortable as she was merged with him, her pussy full of his spasming cock and a fountain of his release. “My Queen?”
Sasha gave him an exhausted, satisfied smile. “If this is how Felid wedding nights work, can we get married again tomorrow?”