45. Chapter Forty-Five #2
They kissed again, keeping things slow and soft, as if they had all the time in the world even though they both knew they didn’t.
She had a sweet scent, different from Morgan’s earth-sweet honey scent.
Nyrah was more fruity, like ripe strawberries.
Her lips, her skin, the caress of her tongue; everything was soft and warm and inviting.
Cody felt his heartbeat quicken and blood rush to his cock, his body already aching to be closer to Nyrah.
She pulled away, a thin string of saliva briefly stretching between their lips. She wiped it away with a surprised gasp. “Sorry.”
“Don’t be.” He wiped a bit at the corner of his own mouth. “Things are about to get a lot more uh…messy. That’s fine. It’s normal.”
She adjusted her seated position, clearly pressing her thighs together. “Okay. I’m all yours, Cody Hampshire. I want to give my body to you. My love to you. Everything. Please. Make love to me.”
His cock liked the sound of that. He pulled her into another kiss, and she let out a needy gasp as their lips met, more forceful than the first two kisses.
But then she was pulling away again, laying back on the bed.
She looked up at him, as if waiting for him to make the next move, clearly wanting to be his pillow princess.
He could see her hardened nipples through the fabric of her dress, practically begging to be exposed and touched and explored.
He’d already had a preview of how amazing her bare breasts were, and he was ready to get to know them in a more intimate way.
Cody lay on the bed next to her and hooked his finger under the thin shoulder strap of her dress, slowly pulling it down before doing the same to the other side.
He looked up to see her eyes on him, watching him intently.
He held her gaze as he pulled the front of her dress down, cupping her full breast and giving it a squeeze.
Her soft, warm flesh spilled from his hand, too much for him to hold all at once.
Her eyes fluttered shut and she whimpered under his touch.
He took his time as he explored her breasts, tracing his finger up and down the sides, caressing her sensitive nipples before sucking them into his mouth.
She moaned and shivered under his touch, but she kept her own hands at her sides, fisting the sheets.
It was clear she wanted to be explored and pleasured and pampered and he had no argument against that.
The more he touched and tasted her, the more he wanted to make Nyrah his.
To keep her here, safe, with him. To protect her from people like Temica.
To give her everything she’d been begging for since the day she showed up in his life.
He could feel a connection between them, not just the growing lust and the affectionate feelings, but there was something more.
It was the way the air felt before a storm, or before a sorcerer unleashed a spell.
There was a growing, thriving feeling of magic between them, pulsating and seeking release.
He lazily circled his finger around one of her rosy nipples and let out a long breath. “Do you feel that?”
Her eyes had been closed, but she opened them, turning to look at him.
“Yes…that’s…” She pressed her palm to his chest. He was still fully clothed, so he sat up and got rid of his T-shirt.
He wanted to feel her palm against his skin.
The moment he laid back down she touched him again, her hand directly over the spot where his heart was beating fiercely.
He placed his hand over hers and she smiled softly.
“You feel it now?” she asked. “The way we are connected? The way it’s meant to be?”
He nodded, the gentle flow of energy running through his body, making him feel near orgasmic before they even really got started.
“It’s our heartbond. It’s bigger than us,” she said softly. “So much bigger than us. It’s ancient magics, and destiny entwined and—”
Whatever else it was he’d find out later, because he needed to kiss her.
His lips crashed into hers, desperate to be connected.
She pressed her body to his, grabbing onto his shoulders.
It was enough to satiate him, for now, so he could go back to slowly exploring her body.
He peeled the dress down to her waist, exposing the soft contours of her ribs, her flat stomach, her adorable belly button, and the gentle slope of her hip bones.
He stopped there, nuzzling the extra soft skin of her stomach, breathing in her sweet strawberry scent that seemed to cling to every inch of her.
He gripped her waist, running his thumbs over her hip bones as he licked up the center of her stomach, all the way to the soft underside of her breasts.
It was like every lick and taste and touch was feeding into the heartbond magic building between them.
He wanted to keep going, keep filling it to its breaking point, before he finally claimed her.
Maybe that wasn’t the wisest thing to do during their first time together.
He had initially meant to take things slow and keep things simple, but their heartbond was pulsing and begging to finally be made whole.
He gathered up the fabric of her dress and she lifted herself so he could drag it the rest of the way down her body, quickly realizing she hadn’t bothered with underwear.
He smiled to himself, realizing Morgan and Nyrah seemed to have quite a few things in common: their undying love for him, amazing boobs, and conveniently forgetting to wear underwear.
Her tail brushed against his arm, her fur incredibly soft. He blinked, having momentarily forgotten that he was about to make love to a woman with a tail. And wings. And big fluffy cat ears. She was lying on her wings, but they seemed malleable and like she was perfectly comfortable.
He slid off the bed so he could slip the dress over her feet and looked back up to see her completely nude, laid out before him, her tabby tail flicking back and forth as she breathed heavily in anticipation.
Every inch of her pale, creamy skin was perfect.
Standing before her, he ran his hands up the smooth skin of her legs, giving her knees a squeeze before gently pushing them apart.
Apparently, even her pussy smelled like strawberries.
Her sweet scent filled the air even more as her glistening folds parted.
He leaned in, running one finger up her slit to touch her clit.
Her eyes went wide as her entire body tensed and she let out a mewl of surprised pleasure.
The first notification that popped up was the one about petting a pussy restoring his Stamina, but another one popped up:
[Congratulations! You have completed your first Romance Event with Resident Nyrah Rose! Only nine more to go until Marriage is unlocked!]
Cody cocked his head to the side, studying her flushed face, his finger still pressed to her clit. “Really? You uh…?”
Her mouth was opened as she panted. “Was that…? Did you just…? Oh my, that was…”
“It’s um…It’s usually not that fast,” Cody mused, but he couldn't help but laugh. “You just got your first Romance Level.” She gave him a lusty grin. She was clearly wound up. And the magic was pulsing and flowing between them. Maybe that’s all she needed to hit her first orgasm.
He circled her clit with his finger, half expecting another notification, but nothing happened.
Well, not exactly nothing. Nyrah was fisting the covers again and making the neediest little pleasure noises he’d ever heard, halfway between a moan and a meow that was caught in her throat, with her head thrown back and her eyes squeezed shut.
He kneeled down, pulling her closer to the edge of the bed so he could lick up her slit. She tasted just as sweet as she smelled.
“Oh! What? Why are you…?”
He looked up. “Is this okay? Do you want me to stop?”
“It’s very…um…okay…But when does…your penis happen?” she asked between labored breaths. “I thought this was a…manhood thing. I thought sex meant your manhood went inside my womanhood. Why is your mouth…there?”
“We’re getting to that part. But we can do a few other things first. Okay? Or do you want to skip to the main part right now?”
“In there!” She frantically pointed to her pussy. “I feel like something needs to be in there in the next twenty seconds or else I might die!”