Chapter Nine

Leo

My body is a rampant ball of swirling energy, completely focused on my mate and my mate alone. I felt the sun wake me up and my body grew impossibly harder in anticipation because I could sense she was nearby and there was nothing going to get in the way of sinking inside of her and brutalizing her in the sexiest way possible.

I block out everyone else milling about the room and posturing as I set my eyes on my obsession and drag her attention to me, feeling my wings flex and my tail twitch in response to the way she’s looking at me.

My wings are far too big to be out in this room so I have them tucked behind me for now, but the second she’s in my arms my tail snakes around her leg because I can only control myself so much.

My mate gasps in my arms as she starts to kiss me, her soft, pliant body incredibly addicting pressed against me.

“You are most excellent, my lady. May I place you somewhere soft? A bed, perhaps?”

“I’m not taking any risks that you won’t make it back to your perch. Floor feels like it’d be soft enough. Please Leo, I need you.”

I wind my tail further around her, letting it completely encircle her waist, and she looks down at it in confusion, blinking rapidly as she tries to decide what it is. “Has that been there this whole time?”

We haven’t exactly had the time to explore each other, and we’ve always been focused on other things. “Disrobe so I may begin my exploration. I need my eyes to feast upon you like my body is about to.”

“Fuck. Yeah, that will work.”

The thing about being stuck as a gargoyle is that there aren’t exactly clothes I can magic on. Out of propriety, I have been granted a bit of stone covering that appears as trousers when I have the time to cover myself, though it’s really just a layer I wear on my stone. It is clothing for all intents and purposes but it can’t fully come off. When I want to expose myself to my mate, I need only part it with my fingers right at the center of me, and I am exposed. I’d be lying though if I didn’t admit to hardly using it lately because I enjoy her reaction to my stone dick too much.

“Wow,” she says blinking, “That was a trick. You…fuck. I've got to tell you, I’m kind of having second thoughts about this. Is there…any living thing that will fit inside? I know I’m created to take dick, but…” She looks back and forth between her sex and mine, trying to measure the size of it with her hands in the air. She ends up biting a fist and then she breaks me by reaching down and slipping some fingers inside her own body. “I don’t…okay. I never back away from a challenge. I guess we can try and just see what happens? Can-do attitude, Delaney.”

She walks the few steps towards me and kisses me again, and this time it’s me making all sorts of incoherent noises. My bare flesh brushes against the impossible softness of hers and I already have to fight my release down. “It’s been…many years since I’ve had the honor of pleasuring anyone. Please help me to not end it too quickly?”

“Leo,” my mate says as she wraps an arm around my lower back, “we might only have a few paltry minutes together. You want to fight off your orgasm? Or do you want to bang me into tomorrow on the off chance you get pulled back outside and let me bring you there a second time with my own abilities if we have extra time?”

“You can perform such tricks, my mate?”

“Baby, you have no idea what I’m capable of.”

Suddenly one of the men in the room, I care not to figure out their name at this moment, supplies a blanket and spreads it on the ground behind my lovely mate, giving her a soft place to rest her body while I wreck her.

I stand above her and survey her completely, wondering if this supposed curse I have isn’t actually a blessing. Surely a creature like this could never be meant for someone truly cursed. She’s too angelic as she spreads her legs and gives me an eyeful of her glistening sex.

I fall to my knees, humbled before her, and I allow myself the luxury of one good tongue swipe through her center, then a second one, and then she pulls me up by the shoulders and I give in, because I know with just that small taste, I could remain between her legs for hours and not tire of the taste and the headiness of it.

“I need you, Leo, I told you.”

I rise to my knees, and I take myself in hand, pumping myself just a few times in anticipation of how incredible this is going to feel.

I decide I should maybe warm her up with a finger or two, both of which are also larger than the average human’s, but she pulls my wrists away from her body and she uses her heels to push me inside her luscious body.

I’m forced to fall forward and catch myself with my hands above her shoulders, lost to absolute bliss as the incredible heat and tightness of her envelops me from root to tip.

I am marveled, absolutely amazed. “You…are taking me fully, Delaney. I told you not to question our compatibility.”

“Oh my gods. Oh my gods, oh my gods. You’re… fuck . Leo, I mean this in the nicest way possible, you’re fucking huge. I can’t…I can’t believe I’m about to say this,” she says with a strained voice, “but this might actually be a challenge for me. I've been double stuffed by August and Jackson, but this is pushing the limits of what my body can handle. Oh my gods. I don’t think the curse you swear by is real. A cock like this is nothing but a damn miracle.”

I exhale in relief. She enjoys me. She isn’t about to reject me and tell me to fuck my fist instead. Not that I would blame her because I have both girth and length working for me, or against me perhaps depending on perspective, but her body squeezes me to perfection.

I feel the slick of her natural lubrication leaking onto me, easing my passage, encouraging me to pull back and slide back in.

With each subsequent thrust inside her body, I slide easier, until I’m bottoming out and her body is more adapted to the size of me and starts to welcome me in.

I can’t ignore the perfect dusty brown pink of her beautiful nipples, so I slip one into my mouth as I reel my hips back and slide forward, rolling my hips to slide inside her body in a way that results in maximum pleasure for both of us.

Her other hand flies to her other breast, putting on a show and giving herself relief at the same time, and I find my hands running to her thighs, running up and down the outside of them as they wrap around my body. She won’t let me get too far away from her as if she’s nervous I’ll disappear. Which, valid.

“More,” she bites out. “I know you’ve been fantasizing about doing this with someone for a long time, and I know that you’ve been fantasizing about me since I moved in. Show me some of that fantasy and what you imagined you’d really be doing to me, because this gentle impaling can’t be it. Let me have it, I promise I can handle it.”

“My beast must be leashed somewhat so I don’t hurt you, but I will give you a little more of what we both desire.”

This time when I slide in slightly faster, I feel an incredible pull on the crown of me, pulling me deeper into her body and squeezing me. My elbow buckles as I fall forward more, unable to hold myself up at the sudden milking sensation. Awful word, but such an avid description.

“We’re mated, you could never hurt me, accidentally or otherwise. Please, give me everything so I’ll know how you feel long after you turn back.”

“Delaney, are you sure?” I wheeze right into her ear. She smells so fucking good, so damn incredible that it’s like she’s not even human.

“Give me what I want, or I'll force it from you.”

There are murmurings around the room at this, exclamations and choking noises mostly, but I have a precedent to set here. Being the resident monster mate, I need to stake my claim.

I test her flexibility by extending both of her legs over my shoulders while leaning forward, then lower myselfuntil our faces are within touching distance.

“Do not threaten me with a good time. You want this hard gargoyle cock? You want to see what I can do with it? Make sure you get one of your other mates to care for you after I take you, because what you're asking for will take up my reserves.”

I slam home, withholding nothing, and I watch in satisfaction as her head tilts back and she exposes her throat, letting out a keening noise of rapture.

Then she says absolutely nothing as I use her body, pounding into her and stretching her so fucking wide. She hugs me so tightly, her heat suffusing into the very bones of my hips.

“Fucking perfect, godsdamned mine,” I snarl.

“Okay, yeah, I can see how me saying that and him saying that are two very different things.”

Look, I'm not proud that I hiss at Delaney's sometimes mate, aka Wilder, as he stands in the middle of her living room with an armful of suitcases, but it happens, nonetheless.

I was scared of hurting Delaney if I gave her all of me, but I severely underestimated what my mate could handle.

“Fuck, Leo, that's so godsdamn good. Fuck. You have no idea how blissful this is or how fucking great it feels to be wrecked like this. You better fucking give me more.”

I still inside of her, hips flush against her bottom, sure I misheard her. “Pardon?”

“Fuck me like I'm made of stone. Like I'm indestructible.”

“Gods, you need to figure out the deal with the goblin heart so I can have you whenever we want. I can't wait several weeks to have you again. I won't.”

“Just fuck it all better.”

And so, with all the grace of a being made of stone turned flesh and blood, I fuck into my mate hard .

It's got to be mere seconds before she miraculously starts squeezing me tighter, screaming that she's already at her release, so I give into the most primal urge of all and I flood her with my come, bathing her insides with my release and wishing I could remain locked inside her all night so I could plug her up and keep it there.

She was right though; I don't have long.

To make the last valuable seconds count, I kiss her for all I'm worth, making sure she understands our connection is so much more than just a physical one.

I kiss her like the precious thing she is, and I cradle her head to mine as we both attempt to find our breath, whispering how wonderful she is and how blessed by the goddess I must be to have been given the most perfect woman ever created as a mate.

And then I have to pull myself away, and I find my eyes weeping at the loss. “While I'm trapped, it will be you I'm attuned to, as always. You fill my cold world with warmth.”

“Already? That’s all I get?”

I let out a small laugh of amusement as I make for her balcony, feeling the unmistakable pull of the sun that won't be ignored. “To be honest, I'm not sure I could handle more. I feel like I lost precious and necessary body parts with that coupling. Allow us both the space to recover. Come find me soon, my mate.”

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