Chapter 8 #3
She shatters with a wail that echoes off the penthouse walls. Her pussy spasms around me, gripping me so tight I see stars. Her body shakes as the orgasm tears through her, and I have to grit my teeth against the urge to follow her over the edge.
Not yet. Not fucking yet.
I slow my thrusts, working her through the aftershocks, watching her face as pleasure washes over her in wave after wave.
"You’re magnificent," I murmur as I kiss and lick away the tears on her cheeks. "So beautiful... so exquisité, when you come for me."
She's boneless beneath me, her breath ragged, eyes barely open. But I'm not done with her. Not even close.
I pull out of her, and she whimpers. I gather her in my arms, and stand, lifting her with one arm under her legs.
She wraps her arms around me, her voice wavering slightly. "Sol? Where are we going?"
"I want to see you against the city lights." I carry her across the room toward the floor-to-ceiling windows that overlook Manhattan.
A pretty little blush spread across her cheeks as she looks at the ground. “I... I don’t think I can stand for that, Sol. My legs are asleep.”
“Don’t worry, you won’t need to, just trust me.” I lower my arm from under her legs, my tail wrapping around her waist, then turn her so she faces the window.
She gasps, bracing herself as I pin her to the cool glass, shivering. I replace my tail with my arm to hold her, as my tail slides down to her thighs, wrapping around one, then traveling back up her skin to wrap around the other and keep her spread wide open for me.
Below us, the city glitters like a sea of stars, but none of them shine as bright as she does.
"Do you see this?" I murmur against her ear, gesturing to the glittering expanse before us.
"Me, this house, this view—it all belongs to you.
" I kiss behind her ear, following along her neck.
"If you want to peer down from the skies at the world around you, I will be your wings.
" Kiss. "If you want to travel, see the wonders of every city, I will give it to you.
" Kiss. "If you want a house in every country, a yacht, a jet, children, or none of that at all, your every wish will be my command. "
I grip her hip, positioning myself at her entrance from behind.
"And even then, it wouldn't be enough." I push inside her in one long, slow stroke, and she moans, her forehead dropping against the glass.
"Not for the gift of you choosing me, nor the sound of your cries, or the way your cunt wraps around my cock so perfectly. I belong to you, Sienna.” I groan as I seat myself fully inside her, all the way to my balls. “And you belong to me.”
I fuck her against the window with everything I have. My wings spread wide behind me, my tail coiling around her thigh, my hands gripping her hips as I drive into her over and over. The glass fogs with our breath, with the heat pouring off our bodies.
She's so wet for me that every thrust is accompanied by the glorious sound of her arousal. It's the most beautiful symphony I've ever heard.
"Sol, Sol, Sol!" Her voice breaks on a sob. "It's too much."
"Ah, Sienna." I groan against her neck, my hips moving faster. "I can't stop fucking you. You feel so good."
I reach around to rub her clit, and she cries out, her pussy clenching around me. I can feel her orgasm building, feel the way her body tightens, the way her thighs tremble. She's close. So fucking close.
So am I.
"Sienna." My voice guttural with need. "I need to bite you. I need to complete the bond."
She turns her head, her green eyes meeting mine over her shoulder—those gorgeous depths swimming with tears and pleasure and something that looks like the same love coursing through my veins for her. "Do it. Please. Make me yours. I want to be yours."
The last thread of my control snaps.
I slam into her, hard and deep, my hips pistoning with a ferocity that should terrify her but only makes her moan louder. My fangs descend fully, aching with the need to pierce her flesh. I grab her neck, choking her, as she tilts her head back against my body, offering me her throat.
"I will never let you go, Sienna."
Thrust.
"Never."
Thrust.
"You are my purpose, my salvation, my everything."
Thrust.
"And I will spend eternity proving I'm worthy of you."
She tips over the edge, her pussy clamping down on me like a vice as she screams my name, and I sink my fangs into her neck.
I can't hold back. A jolt shoots down my spine, my body tenses, my hips moving of their own volition, and I release my knot inside her. It swells, locking us into place, and she gasps at the stretch as her blood fills my mouth.
Sienna reaches into my hair, grasping it, pulling me closer as I fill her, more and more. My orgasm is endless, pulsing through me in waves, and I use the bulb of my tail on her clit once more.
I retract my fangs just as her body convulses around me, another orgasm crashing through her as my knot stretches her impossibly full, the mixture of our come running down my thighs. And when I kiss her forehead, I find her fast asleep.
I smile at how peaceful she looks, every inch of her completely relaxed.
When my knot finally releases, I pull out of her, slip my arm under her legs, gently pull her head to my chest, then carry her back to the couch. My heart skips a beat when she subconsciously cuddles closer to me, before I wrap us in a blanket to make sure she stays warm.
I stay like that with her, gently caressing her spine as the sky begins to change from night to day.
For so many days I sat here, wondering if this would ever happen.
If I truly deserved for someone so incredible to come into my life.
If I could win her heart or if it was nothing more than a fantasy.
And yet, here she is, bound to me for eternity.
Her existence in this world is a gift and being by her side is the only place I ever want to be. She’s my home, and I will never stop being grateful for having her in my life.
"I love you," I whisper into her hair. "I've loved you since before I knew you existed, and I will love you until the end of time."
She stirs slightly, snuggling closer to me with the softest, most serene smile on her face. "I love you too.”
Her words wash over me, filling me with an overwhelming amount of joy. I kiss her—soft and slow as a silent promise, a vow that I will fulfill for the rest of my days.