Chapter 78 Elowen
ELOWEN
Goddess, I can’t believe I’m doing this. I can’t believe I’m going to bond with both Theron and his Drake. I’m scared–I have to admit it–but I’m more scared of leaving him. Of losing everything we’ve built together and never seeing the man I love again.
To stay with him–to form that mystical connection the bards sing about and that all the old legends and stories tell about, I’d do almost anything.
Including breeding with his Drake.
“It won’t be him at first,” Theron tells me. “I’m going to get you ready, sweetheart.” He’s undressed and so have I–we’re both naked in the vast, velvet–covered bed together. For now, he’s just holding me.
I love the feeling of being pressed to his broad, bare chest–my tight nipples rubbing against his warm skin.
The lust curse the witch put on me is gone but that doesn’t matter–my pussy is already getting wet and hot for him, and I can feel the need building inside me.
I want him in me–but Theron doesn’t want to rush.
“First let me get you ready,” he murmurs and starts kissing the side of my neck. “Need to get you nice and warmed up before you can take my Drake’s cock in your hot little pussy, baby.”
His lips are soft and insistent, trailing down my collarbone. He cups my breast, his thumb brushing over my nipple until it’s a hard, aching peak. Then his mouth closes over it, hot and wet, and he sucks deeply.
A sharp cry escapes me as sparks of pleasure shoot through me. He switches to the other breast, lavishing it with the same attention, tongue swirling, teeth grazing lightly.
“So perfect,” he growls against my skin. “These gorgeous tits were made for my mouth, baby.”
He kisses a blazing trail down my ribs, over the curve of my belly, his hands spreading my thighs as he settles between them. The cool air of the room kisses my exposed pussy, but his breath is hotter. He looks up at me, his silver eyes dark with promise.
“Are you ready to let me taste you, baby? Can you take my tongue inside you again?”
“Yes,” I whisper, reaching down to run my hands through his hair…over his horns. “And…and I can take your Drake’s tongue, too,” I add, lifting my chin.
His eyes flash.
“Such a brave little priestess,” he growls softly. “We both want to taste you tonight.”
He dips his head, and his tongue finds me in one long, flat stroke from my entrance to my throbbing clit.
I arch off the bed with a gasp of pure pleasure.
“Oh! Theron!”
“Mmm… so wet already,” he growls, his voice vibrating against my sensitive flesh. “Tastes like heaven, baby. Salty and sweet and all mine.”
Then he dives in, feasting on me with a hunger that steals my breath away. His tongue flicks my clit in rapid circles, then plunges deep inside me.
I feel it starting to grow and moan as his Drake’s tongue stretches my inner walls. Oh Goddess, it’s so big!
But it’s not nearly as big as his cock.
I push the thought away and grip Theron’s horns. He’s fucking me with slow, deliberate thrusts, the Drake’s tongue sliding in and out of my pussy, making me even wetter for him.
“Theron…” I moan, bucking my hips. “Oh, Goddess, please…”
He laps up my juices and looks up at me, with blazing eyes as his thumb finds my aching clit. I can feel his desire for me—and his Drake’s desire as well. I can feel their hunger and the way they love my scent and my flavor, and it only makes me hotter for both of them.
The dual sensations—the clever teasing of my clit and the deep penetration of his Drake’s tongue—coils the tension in my belly tighter and tighter. His emotions of love and desire washes over me, stoking the fire higher. I’m panting, my fingers gripping his horns, holding him to me.
“Please don’t stop… don’t stop…” I beg shamelessly.
This makes him fuck me deeper—his Drake’s tongue reaching places I didn’t even know I had.
Oh, Goddess…so good…so good…
Suddenly it’s too much—I feel myself reaching the peak with a broken cry, my hips bucking uncontrollably as waves of pleasure crash through me.
The orgasm seems to go on and on and Theron guides me through it, licking me gently as I tremble through the aftershocks of the intense orgasm.
I lay there, panting and shaking, wondering how it can possibly get better than this…
But Theron is about to show me.