Chapter 30 #3
His hands clamp around my thighs and in one rough pull he drags me to the very edge of the bed. My gasp immediately transforms into a moan as his face is buried into my pussy.
It’s not only my stomach that lights on fire, but my chest, right where the indigo thread of the bond is at its strongest. Pleasure vibrates right from my clit and wraps right around my hips, and I’m already seeing stars.
I’ve not experienced immediate bliss like this from stimulation other than from myself before the night of Emethye.
His tongue flattens against my sensitive bud and applies just the perfect amount of pressure to make me twitch.
Then he flicks it from left to right, and as though some magnetic pull takes over, my hips lift and the small of my back curves off the mattress.
He growls so viciously it’s like he’s the one receiving pleasure, not me. It’s followed by him lowering and shoving his thick tongue right into my center.
The surprise tears a gasp out of me and I immediately clench, my hands flying to his hair—to push him away? To pull him closer? I have no fucking clue.
The sensation is so overwhelming, but not bad, especially when he curls his tongue and drags it along my upper wall.
“Oh my God, please.”
“Do not call to Vendra while I tongue-fuck you, little slayer.”
He tightens his grip on my legs and drags me so hard against his face I worry for a heartbeat, that he’s going to suffocate.
But then I remember he doesn’t need to breathe.
That extra inch he pushes in, the way his tongue brushes that sensitive place inside me—it sends me writhing. I’m caught between whimpering and gasping.
His own groan vibrates my pussy.
“Kayn.” My voice is blissed out. A mere breath of his name.
He pulls back just enough for me to see his lips slick with my arousal. I barely have time to admire the shine coating his beard before he flips me onto my stomach.
“You’re already so fucking wet for me.”
My knees are hauled up onto the mattress. The moment I start to lift myself onto all fours, he grabs both my wrists. He drags them between my spread legs, forcing me to stay folded forward with my shoulders pressed to the bed, my face turned so I don’t smother in the sheets.
“Hands on your thighs,” he orders, voice low and commanding. “Do not move them.”
A violent shiver ripples down my spine as I do exactly as I’m told.
“Good girl.”
The warm sensation that travels from my stomach right to my heart causes me to wiggle a bit. What the fuck is it with those two words?
Kayn grabs my ass and spreads me open. If he hadn’t spent so long staring at my pussy in the shower, I might feel embarrassed being this exposed.
There’s only a heartbeat of stillness before he’s back on my clit, sucking it between his lips. He eats me like a five-star meal he’s waited a thousand years to taste, and I’m already seconds from coming. Heat coils violently in my stomach; my thighs twitch where I grip them.
“K-Kayn, I can’t!”
His arm wraps around my waist, locking me in the curve of my body, and he doesn’t stop.
“Come for me, little slayer.”
“Right there—oh please, please, right there!”
I squeeze my eyes shut and scream into the bed as my body shatters in every perfect way. A meteor shower bursts behind my eyelids and I come so hard even my bones ache from how intensely I shake.
He finally eases up on my clit, tracing soft kisses along my thighs until he reaches my hand—still clenched so tightly I’m shocked my nails haven’t pierced my skin. I end up releasing just as he begins licking my legs and even fingers, likely cleaning up the mess he’s made.
“You taste like a dream, Amarah. And you’re all fucking mine.” He swipes his tongue across me once more, making me tremble.
Slowly, he rolls me onto my back and settles between my legs. I’m limp, boneless, trying to catch my breath as I stare up at him.
His hand slides to my jaw, thumb brushing my bottom lip before he parts it.
“You and Lucifer would taste phenomenal together.”
I mewl an unintelligible word, and it’s not from what he said, but the head of his cock pressing against my pussy.
“I’ll be gentle with you this time, little slayer.”
“You… don’t have to be anything you aren’t, Kayn.
” Although, yes, him fucking me terrifies me.
He could seriously hurt me without even knowing—completely by accident, of course—but regardless.
If I could use my magic to protect myself, he wouldn’t have to worry about accidentally breaking my bones or physically tearing me apart.
That being said, I don’t want to be treated like I can’t handle pain. It’s all I’ve known. And while him taking care of me will be the highlight of my life, I want to feel him.
He smiles and drags the back of his hand across my cheek. “This is me. I said I’ll be gentle with you this time. I’m going to make every inch of you mine, and that may break you in the process, but I’ll put you right back together to do it all again.”
His eyes travel down to the point of contact between us, his tip edging my center.
“But, before that. If memory serves me correctly… you’re supposed to beg for my cock, little slayer.”