Chapter 17 #2
She sighs deeply, looking away from me. “That’s telling me nothing.
” She pulls out of my arms and goes back to looking out of the window.
“I feel like everyone knows who and what I am, apart from me. I feel so… lost.” She turns to me, her eyes burning into mine, stepping closer again, and I pull her into my arms.
“Find the book; it will have all the answers you need.” Lifting my hand, I run my fingers over her necklace, grinning when the dragon moves to nip at my finger.
She sucks in a breath. “Gaelan?”
Our eyes lock, and I can’t help the need in my voice when I answer, “Yes, my Rose?”
“Kiss me?” she pleads breathlessly.
Not needing her to ask me twice, I crush my lips to hers, and she moans into my mouth.
My arms wrap around her, my hands traveling down the curve of her body, grabbing her ass.
Lifting her up and walking over to the couch, I lay her down as I say, “If you don’t want this to happen, you need to say now, because once we start, I’m not going to be able to stop until you’re screaming my name.
” Her lips part, and she licks the top one slowly.
I growl as I watch, wanting to sink my teeth into her soft skin.
“Fuck me, Gaelan,” she whimpers.
I kiss her again, lowering my body, letting her feel my weight and how much I need her. My hands reach for the buttons of the shirt she’s wearing; I fumble in my haste—fuck this—I just shimmer her naked.
I let my eyes travel over her breasts, drinking her in.
Her perfect caramel nipples are calling out to me.
I lower my head and pull one into my mouth, teasing it with my tongue before I bite down lightly.
She arches under me as her fingers find my hair, and she pulls on it, trying to get me closer.
Knowing that she needs me, I lower my hips, and I grind my jean-covered hard on against her pussy, making her moan again.
I don’t shimmer myself fully naked yet, I want to take my time with her—it’s been over a century since I’ve felt her wet pussy around my cock. If I don’t slow it down, I’ll be busting like a horny teenager.
Moving lower, I kiss down her stomach, her skin tasting sweet under my lips.
Her body twitches under my touch, making me grin.
I keep going further down until I’m looking down at her smooth pussy.
I saw it early when I took her clothes off, but seeing her now, spread out before me, her lips wet with her arousal, begging me to taste her, it’s intoxicating.
I blow over the sensitive skin, and she whimpers, “Please..” Looking up, I lick my lips and blow another breath, making her cry out. “Gaelan… please.”
“Please, what? Use your words, Ari.” I demand, she lifts her head up and looks at me, the hunger I see on her face has my cock straining in my pants to be let out.
She gives me a devilish look and lowers her hands to run her fingers over her clit; fuck me if this isn’t the hottest thing I’ve seen in a long time.
I reach out and pull her hand from her body, licking her fingers clean and groaning at the taste of her.
“Naughty, my Rose. Tell me what you need, and I’ll give it to you. ”
I can see her cheeks turning a beautiful shade of pink as she blushes, whispering, “Taste me, Gaelan.”
“Only taste you?” I lower and lick her clit softly; she growls and rolls her hips. I know the teasing is turning her on even more; her sweet, rose-scented perfume reaches out to me.
“Not like… that—fuck.”
Turning my head, I place a kiss on the inside of her thigh before nipping at the sensitive skin.
“Like how?” I say as I continue placing kisses along her flesh, getting closer to her center, but not enough to give her any kind of release.
She shakes on the bed, her legs try to close, but I move my hands to her knees, open them further for me.
Nipping the inside of her leg again, this time harder, to leave a mark.
I want her to feel me and what I’m going to do to her tight cunt for the rest of the week.
She’s mine.
I blow another puff of air over her clit, making her cry out. “Make me come, Gaelan.”
Grinning, I lower my head. “Good girl.” I give her clit one long, hard lick before I suck it into my mouth, her taste going straight to my head, making me drunk on her.
Ari’s pleasureful moan makes me want to push her closer to the edge, but I also don’t want this to be over too quickly. I want to savor her.
Her hips roll against my face, and I know she’s close. I circle my tongue over her clit before I bite down lightly. She screams, and her body tightens. “That’s it, my Rose… come for me.”
She cries out as her orgasm hits. “Gaelan! Gaelan… oh god!”
I move my tongue faster, then lower it to thrust into her cunt, drinking all her juices. I can’t help the groan that leaves my lips from the taste of her. Her body convulses and shakes as I push her into another orgasm—my Rose has always been so responsive to me.
I pull back, my mouth and chin soaked with her cum, and I just look at her, wet with my spit and her release.
I want to taste her again, but my cock screams to be let out.
Needing to feel more, I move my hand and thrust two fingers into her.
I can feel her walls clamp down, coating them—I need just one more taste—I lower and lick over her again.
My fingers curl and hit the sweet spot inside her, knowing I’ll have her falling over the edge.
Moving up the bed, my need to watch as she breaks for me again rocks through my body. I want to look into her eyes when she comes this time. I want to watch how much she needs me in this moment.
“Gaelan…” she pleads with me as I kiss up her neck, and I nip at her skin, leaving another mark.
Growling in her ear, I command, “One more time, my Rose, then you can have my cock.” Nipping at her again, I lift my head, her amber eyes locking with mine, and I can see how desperately she wants me, how hungry she is for me—fuck me, she’s beautiful like this.
“Keep your eyes on me, I want to watch you come.” My voice doesn’t sound like my own; it’s overcome with my need for her.
She licks her lips and gives me a slight nod.
I curl my fingers further in her pussy, thrusting into her, the sounds of her wetness as my fingers speed up are music to my ears.
She grinds against my hand, rolling her clit against my palm while one of her hands moves to my arms and she holds on, trying to bring me closer to her. Entranced by her, I can’t look away.
Her eyes flutter closed, and my fingers slow down slightly. “Eyes on me,” I demand. She snaps them open and bites her bottom lip.
I lick my tongue over her lip, and when she releases it, I kiss her. I move my fingers faster in her for being my good girl.
I watch as pleasure washes over her face, her lips parting as she orgasms over my fingers, her pussy squeezing me, her body twitching and shaking with her release.
Pulling my fingers from her body, I lift them to my mouth and lick them clean, her sweet rose flavor making me groan again. “Fuck.”
Ari watches me with hungry eyes as her hands reach for the front of my jeans.
She unclips my belt and has the button and zipper down in seconds.
Her hands reach in and pull my cock free.
I watch as she swallows hard at the size of me.
She looks up. I can see she’s worried. I lift my hand and stroke her cheek.
“Don’t worry, my Rose, I will make sure you are ready for me. ”
She bites her lips, and I start to wonder what she would look like with my cock shoved in her mouth, choking on it with my cum running down her chin.
Her hand moves against me, and I almost come at the feel of it. She twists her hands and then moves down to the base before she starts to jerk me off. I lower my head to her neck and groan, fuck, if her hand feels like this, then her pussy is going to feel like hell on a good day.
My hips roll forward, and I pull back to watch her hand moving, the contrast of her caramel skin and my cock looks like a fucking dream. “Rose… As much as I’m enjoying this, we need to stop, or I’m going to come all over your hand. I want to come in you first.”
She has that lust-drunk glaze in her eyes again when she stares at me.
She is so fucking beautiful I could look at her like this all day.
It’s also torture, which is pushing me closer to the edge.
I move her hand and move between her legs.
She’s watching me, her hands on my shoulders.
Her silent plea to have me buried deep in her.
Unable to wait any longer, I pull my hips back, reach between us so I can guide my cock slowly into her tight cunt.
She whimpers from the feeling of me filling her up.
I rest my forehead on hers, trying to go slow, giving her time to adjust, but my hips buck forward, making her cry out.
“Gaelan, condom?” She questions me breathlessly, making me grin.
I stare down at her, dominance clear in my voice.
“I want to feel you, Ari, I need every inch of your cunt to soak my cock, tell me you will allow me that pleasure?” As daemons, we don’t contract STDs, and I can’t get her pregnant until we are bonded.
I roll my hips forward and then freeze again, making her moan.
“Yes! Gaelan… don’t stop… more,” she cries out, all thoughts of a condom leaving her mind. Good.
Her words pull a groan from my lips, causing me to thrust…
hard, my cock sliding into her waiting pussy, she arches under me, she’s so fucking wet that I know this is going to be quick, I’ve been missing her for so long I’d forgotten how good she feels, the feeling of her wrapped around me makes my whole-body shudder with pleasure.
She rolls her head back and digs her nails into my arms—she’s going to leave marks there, and I can’t wait to wear them with pride.
“Gaelan.” She moans my name again, the sweetest fucking sound in the world.
I know what she’s asking me; she wants me to move, but I hold still for longer, needing to savor this moment, needing to drown in her. She’s mine, and no one else will have her ever again.
She moves her hands to my back, and I feel the sting of her nails on my skin, the pain increasing the pleasure. I hold her to me, pulling my hips back and thrusting into her again, moving my arms under her back to cup her shoulders, holding her in place as I start to drive into her.
Both of us are delirious, moaning each other’s names.
I can feel she’s close again, and the need to possess her even more moves through me like hot fire.
I can’t mark her as my mate yet, even if I want to, but I can still have a taste of her.
I turn my head and bite down lightly onto her neck, keeping my fangs back. I’ll get those out when we mate.
I only break the skin a little, to taste a few drops of her blood—one drop of blood from her is like feeding on a thousand women.
She pulses around me with another orgasm; she’s shaking under me, but I’m far from done with her.
“Fuck… fuck,” she whispers repeatedly.
Turning my head, I whisper in her ear, “Bite me, my Rose.”
She sinks her teeth into my skin, and the slight sting of pain travels down my back. It wraps around my balls, making us both moan and causing our orgasms to rip through us at the same time. My cock pumps her full of my cum, while her orgasm coats me.
Panting, I pull away from her, my eyes flashing brighter at the sight of my blood on her lips. I lower and lick them clean before kissing her deeply. I move to lie down next to her. “Rose?”
She smiles at me. “That was… I’ve never…” her words breathless.
“Come that many times?” I chuckle. “I’m a daemon, Rose. Different from human men.”
She leans up and kisses me. Ari sucks in a breath when she feels my cock getting hard again. “More?” she laughs.
“As I said, we’re different.” I shrug. But I know she makes me different. She’s my mate. It’s always been like this for us, and this life will be no different. I can’t wait to show her; I chuckle to myself.
Moving to stand, I pick her up and walk into the bedroom.
Rex is still in here, but as soon as I enter, he makes his way outside to guard the door.
I place Ari on the bed and stare down at her perfect body—I can’t wait to see our mating mark on her again.
I lie down next to her, pulling her in close and kissing her.
The night is still early in my eyes.