Chapter 27 #3
“Perhaps I’m part phoenix and my legs are covered in feathers,” he said airily.
“Well, one way to find out.” I went for his trouser buttons, eagerly pulling away his soaked clothing so that I could fully see the real him, and he was no different below his waist than when I thought he was a Human.
“Hmm, no feathers.” I kissed him, then lightly trailed my lips down his jaw and neck.
His breaths quickened as I selected another bottle of soap and rubbed the liquid into his skin, and he seemed perfectly content to let me explore and clean his body at the same time.
Until I drew my hand down to stroke his cock.
He barely kept his voice controlled. “Take that off.”
I knew he was pointing at my underwear, but I played innocent. “Hm?”
“Take it off. Now.”
“Why?”
“Because I doubt you want me to rip it off you.”
But that sounds amazing…
I pursed my lips and made a show of sliding them down my thighs with utmost laziness, enjoying every moment of his hungry, blazing gaze.
“Good. Now on your knees.”
His voice was enough to drive me mad. I didn’t even pretend to be defiant; I dropped to my knees and rubbed the remaining soap on my hands into his thighs. The water streaming down his toned body made mine positively hum with desire. “Reiven…I’ll do anything you say.”
Rei ran his tongue along his teeth and smirked. “Don’t give me that much power.”
“But that’s what I want,” I said quietly. My heartbeat quickened at the glimmer of depravity in his eyes, and I wanted so, so much more. His dick was rock hard and wet, and if he didn’t order me to take it in my mouth, I might actually fall apart.
Steam swirled around us, shrouding the room so that we might as well have been in a white void of heat. Rei rubbed his thumb against my cheek, making me wait a painfully long time before he gave in. “Show me what that pretty mouth does, aside from talk back.”
Pure relief filled me as I wrapped my fingers around the base of him, drawing my tongue slowly along the underside of his cock.
I kept my eyes on him, and gently stroked his length with both hands while I massaged his swollen tip with my tongue.
He could probably feel every single one of my tastebuds against his sensitive skin.
“What if I scrape you with my fangs? Are you going to be mad?” I asked innocently before I took him in my mouth.
“Don’t you dare.”
I couldn’t keep myself from testing him a little, but I was careful not to hurt him. It earned me a hiss from him that seemed part pleasure and part annoyance.
“You’re just begging to be punished for that…Take it deeper.”
By the Spirits, the things his commands did to me.
Pleasure pulsed throughout my insides, and he hadn’t even touched me yet.
I nearly forgot, but Reiven was a prince, so maybe that was why the authoritative lilt to his voice sounded so natural.
Or maybe I was too preoccupied with aching for him to dominate me.
The only thing I needed was to provoke him a little.
I stared up at him, positioning my lips perfectly before his dick. “Make me.” I flicked away the liquid leaking from his tip with my tongue, shivering at his animalistic growl.
But being challenged only fueled Reiven’s fire. His lips twitched back into that cocky smirk, and he gathered up my wet hair into a ponytail in his fist. “I have no problem putting you in your place. You’re going to take every inch down your throat until your eyes water and you gag and choke.”
“Sirens don’t have a gag reflex,” I said before he pushed himself between my lips.
His eyes might as well have been molten lava. “Good to know. Touch my stomach if you need a break.” He entered my mouth, slowly and carefully until his dick hit the back of my throat, and he stopped with a groan. I probably couldn’t fit him all in my mouth, but if he just pushed a little further…
“Look at me,” he ordered.
My stomach did somersaults as I turned my eyes up to meet his. The unmistakable love and trust I felt for him echoed there, even in the midst of the steam and heat and the slight pressure in my throat as he pushed himself a few more inches inside my mouth.
He rewarded me with a smile, and those adorable dimples. “That’s my girl, I knew you could take it. You’re gorgeous with my cock in your mouth.”
Breathing proved difficult, but my heart stopped beating anyway. I managed a pathetic moan that vibrated around him, earning a curse as he tightened his grip on my hair.
Reiven slammed into my mouth relentlessly, and only stopped to let me breathe for a few seconds while he urged me to swirl my tongue around him, before thrusting inside once again. Sweet reassurances and filthy commands laced the hot water vapors in the air.
“When I’m done with your mouth,” he panted. “I’m going to pick you up and fuck you so hard against the wall, you won’t be able to scream my name loud enough.”
Everything blurred into steam, emotion, slick tile, rhythmic movements, a whirlwind that I never wanted to be free of. The water cascading from above ran out long before we were finished.