47. Vameer
Vameer
Metal groans, and my eyes snap open.
It takes me a moment to understand the sound and what happened. But when I do, my heart starts to thud.
I inhale the scent of apples and calm my pulse.
I will not wake my mate so soon after joining.
Another lungful of her fruit, and I start to believe the calmness I’m forcing on myself.
I fell asleep.
I meant to just rest, but I fell asleep, and when I did, my gravito did too.
Since I’m not entirely familiar with modern furniture, I don’t know what part of the bed creaked, but I’m certain whatever is beneath me is not made for my full weight. And without my gravito at work, I am too heavy for most human furniture.
I stroke my hand up Rune’s spine, reassuring myself that I am awake. I am here. And she is with me.
Without calling it, my gravito reaches out and caresses my mate, covering every inch of her that I am not touching.
Rune’s exhale dances over my chest, and I push out a small purr. The new trick is already familiar to me.
My eyes start to close at the comfort of the moment.
I snap them back open.
I cannot sleep.
My gaze moves to my scar. A reminder of the violence in this world.
I cannot let harm come to my Little Human.
Knowing I must go, I use my gravito to hold Rune perfectly steady as it slowly lifts her off me.
Her eyes are closed.
Her breathing is steady.
And her brow only furrows a little when my cock finally slips free of her warmth.
I continue to purr as our mixed release drips out of her onto my skin.
And I keep purring as I slide out from under her.
With me out of the way, my gravito lowers her back to the mattress. On her stomach, face turned to the side, knees wide.
And the temptation is too much.
Crouching behind her, I push my face between her thighs and lick, just once, up her slit.
My eyes roll back at the taste of her chocolate.
I stick my tongue out again. But pause.
She still sleeps. And I want to keep her that way.
Later.
With my dick aching for another round, I stand.
I’ll return quickly. And we will do whatever is next together.