Chapter 127
Nix
Ilaugh as I stumble on my landing.
The night my horns appeared, I started to wonder. And then in the following days, until we came home last night, I snuck off with Aunt Bridget to practice.
So avoiding the branches on my way down makes me feel pretty proud of myself.
Something heavy lands behind me.
A shriek bursts out of me, and I start to run through the woods.
No matter what we said at the conference, things are changing. And it’s scary. So I figured showing Volik my newest trick would help break some of the tension.
Heavy footsteps follow me.
I run faster.
“Sneaky Nixy,” Volik rumbles.
I jump forward. Deeper into the forest. Heading in the direction of our home.
Trees streak past.
I get too close to one.
Volik growls.
I throw my gravito to the right. My shoulder grazes the trunk.
Volik hisses. At the tree.
But it doesn’t cut me.
It doesn’t so much as scratch me.
Because I have vampire skin now.
“You have been keeping secrets,” Volik calls from behind me.
Our heartbeat is flying. Same as us.
I know he could catch me.
He literally broke the sound barrier.
But the chase… is fun.
I cut to the left.
“This is the last one!” I call out.
“Promise?” Volik’s voice sounds beside my ear.
I scream.
Strong arms wrap around me from behind.
“Caught you.”
We jerk to a stop.
Volik holds my body against his front as we hang in the air.
His gravito overpowers mine.
And mine happily submits.
“What are you gonna do with me?” I pant.
Neither of us attempts to slow our thundering pulse.
Volik drags his nose up the side of my face. “Whatever I want.”
Lust bursts through my body.
Volik releases his gravito, and we drop.
His shoes hit the forest floor. Mine don’t reach.
“Hands out.”
Volik grinds his length against my ass as I lift my hands.
Keeping one arm around my waist, he drags the front of my tank top down.
Volik groans as he palms my breast with his hot hand.
Pants were the practical choice, but the feel of his hard cock so close to where I want him makes me wish for a skirt.
“Volik.” I arch against him and start to reach back.
He nips my ear. “Keep those hands out.”
My core clenches.
“Good little Mate.” Volik pinches my nipple.
I moan.
My hands move.
I need to touch him.
Volik tsks.
Rope-like shadows of Volik’s gravito slide over my shoulders, twist around my arms, circle my wrists, and pull my arms out straight.
Volik slides his hand over to my other breast.
Something tweaks my other nipple.
I tip my head forward. And I see another one of his tendrils of gravito twist around my nipple.
“Holy.” I press my ass back into Volik.
“Do not rush me.”
The man and the magic tug on both nipples at the same time.
“Oh… Gods…”
My heart jumps.
“Do not hold back.” His voice vibrates against my skin. “Let me feel how worked up you are.”
Volik, the man, lets go of me.
But I don’t move.
His gravito is twisted around both legs, my stomach.
It’s still flicking at my breasts.
Volik hums. And my knees start to bend.
The gravito pulls me down until I’m kneeling. Until I’m bent at the waist.
My hands, held in front of me, press into the earth.
But the gravito doesn’t leave. It stays wrapped around me.
And then I hear Volik lower his zipper.
A shiver of anticipation snakes up my spine.
“Please.” I turn my head, trying to get a look.
“Please what?”
I can hear the soft sound of skin on skin.
He’s stroking himself.
I can’t stop my moan. Or the wetness soaking my panties.
“Please hurry.”
His chuckle is rich. “I think I will take my time.”
My whine sounds as needy as I feel.
Then I feel something tug on the front of my pants.
Volik’s gravito.
The energy lightly vibrates everywhere it touches my skin.
It pulls my pants, then my panties, down my hips. Down my thighs. Leaving them around my knees, against the ground.
Volik grunts in approval.
My tits are hanging out of my tank top. My naked ass is before him. My slit is dripping so much I can feel it on the inside of my thighs.
Volik is so big… and my body is ready.
The ground shakes as Volik drops to his knees behind me.
“Perfection.” Two large hands caress my ass.
“I—”
A rope of gravito glides between my legs, trailing over my clit.
And it vibrates like the rest.
I clench my eyes shut.
Magic moves across my skin.
It holds me in place. It licks across my nipples.
And then the thick tip of Volik’s cock presses against my entrance.
“Ready?” His voice is low.
“Y—”
He shoves in.
His dick stretches me. Tests me. Pushes me to my limits.
And then he shoves inside me even more.
My body shakes and trembles.
There’s so much of him.
Too much of him.
But I need all of it.
“The rest,” I gasp. “Give me the rest.”
The gravito intensifies its vibrations against my skin as it shifts. And lifts my hands from the ground.
My knees stay where they are.
Volik’s cock stays inside me.
And my top half lifts until my back is against Volik’s front.
“Is my mate hungry for more?”
I nod, moaning, past words.
Volik lifts his wrist to my lips. “Then take it.”
I sink my fangs into his flesh. And three things happen at once.
He shoves his dick impossibly deeper.
He wraps his fingers around one of my horns.
And his gravito presses against my belly, making me feel even fuller.
I cry against his skin. The intensity rides that razor edge of delicious pain.
“Feed,” Volik demands.
And I swallow.
Vanilla coats my tongue. Mint fills my lungs. And my body pulses with his energy.
His fingers stroke up my horn. And my nerves react like every bump over every ridge is him strumming my clit.
I arch my back.
He uses the movement to pull my head back even farther.
The tug against my skull is divine. And I moan around another mouthful of my mate’s milkshake blood.
The gravito morphs. The ropes disperse until the power covers my skin like a blanket.
“Give me everything, Nixy. I want your everything.”
His gravito pulses against every inch of me.
My core squeezes around him.
Then he licks up the length of my horn, his fingers flexing against the other one.
And I lose myself.
My mouth opens in a cry of ecstasy as my orgasm hits.
Volik lowers his hand to my core.
I reach out to stop him. But his gravito stops me.
Volik’s fingers rub circles around my clit, pushing me further.
He doesn’t stop.
He keeps rubbing.
Keeps the pleasure crashing through my body as he drags his cock out, then slams it back in.
Over and over.
And like this, with my legs trapped between his, I can feel his length dragging along the apex of my thighs.
His fingers rub. His hand strokes. His dick throbs.
And I give him everything.
I give Volik my everything.
And with a noise that’s close to a roar, Volik shoves himself as deep as he can. And he gives me his everything too.