You Belong To Me || โœ”๏ธ

By slutt4yhu

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-COMPLETED- 18 year old Delilah Jones just got out of a 4-year relationship to have discovered her best frien... More

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Delilah PoV

Zac, Tara and I spent nearly two hours splashing around in the little stream.

I was so happy to be with my little family.

Zac teleported back to the treehouse to get some snacks.

Tara was cuddling up to me in my lap and she started sucking on her thumb. She mumbled a little, but she quickly fell asleep. I smiled down at my sleeping child.

I looked toward the mountains. The sun was setting and was throwing shadows around the tent. I picked Tara up and went inside the tent, covering her up with the sleeping bag Zac brought for her.

I sighed and then leaned back and closed my eyes. I was so happy. I haven't been this happy ever.

Zac really made me feel things I haven't before. He showed me how Daniel should have treated me. I was falling in love with him so quickly, and I didn't care.

I heard walking from outside of the tent and Zac stuck his head in. He looked over to Tara, smiling as he saw she was asleep. He grabbed my hand and pulled me out the tent.

There was a fire going near the water and a blanket stretched out near it.

Zac picked me up and whispered, "finally getting that picnic you asked for."

I smiled and kissed his lips lightly.

He walked over to the blanket and sat down, still holding me. I leaned my forehead onto his and looked into his eyes.

"I'm so happy," I whispered and closed my eyes. Zac pulled away from me and I opened my eyes to see a big smile on his face.

"You make me happier than I have ever been," he whispered back. "I'm so glad we have forever to spend together. I will never stop treating you like a queen. Cuz that's what you are."

Tears were threatening to fall. I leaned forward and kissed him. And he kissed me back.

We stayed there for who knows how long just kissing. I was starting to get aroused, so I pulled away. I didn't want his thinking I was always this way, but the truth is, around him, I was.

I looked toward the mountains and saw the sun almost fully hidden. Dark purples and blues were painted across the horizon. It was a beautiful sight.

I felt Zac shuffle underneath me. He started grazing my jaw with kisses. He took my hand and placed it on top of the crotch of his pants and looked at me.

I heard my breath shudder as I turned away and blushed.

"I know you want to," he whispered sensually in my ear.

"What if Tara wakes up?" I reply. It wouldn't matter anyways because she's too young to understand, but I still didn't want to surround her with that.

Zac straightened his legs and grabbed the back of my neck.

"We both know you want me to do very dirty things to you neonata." He grabbed my hips and started moving them back and forth over his member.

It felt good, so I didn't stop him. Maybe things were going too fast between us?

Not at all.

I leaned down and kissed him and pulled the jumper over my head. My bare chest was exposed and Zac brought his hands up and started to squeeze and caress them.

His chest was already bare so I lightly moved my finger tips over it.

He laid on his back and looked up to me.

Do to me what you want me to do to you.

His mindlink startled me a bit, but once I realised what he said my cheeks were flaming.

"Go on my queen, don't be shy with me." His hands came up and gripped my ass.

You know you want to, Delilah. Don't be shy, just be brave.

My little pep talk inspired me and I got a new wave of confidence.

I got up off of his lap and scooted back. I trailed my fingers down to his pants, and let them linger a bit. I untied the drawstrings and pulled them down, to see he wasn't wearing any boxers.

I spit in my hand and started stroking his dick, looking into his eyes. His breathing picked up a little, but he stayed silent while he stared back into my eyes.

I played with his for a few minutes, teasing him all the right ways.

I got up and say next to him on the blanket. I let my hands trail over my breasts, looking at him the entire time.

He was fidgiting watching me touch myself. I decided taking it a step farther and ran my hand between my thighs. I was still a little sore down there, but I just continued to rub.

I never was a girl to ever touch myself, but the look on Zac's face made it seem I was doing it right.

He licked his lips and sat up, leaning with his arms behind him.

I took my shorts off slowly. Once they were off I crawled over to Zac and straddled him.

We were both nervous, breathing heavily.

"Are you ok with doing this again?" Zac asked softly.

I smiled. I was more than okay. After we... mated earlier, I felt what Zac meant by our souls would bind together. I felt so connected with him.

"Yes Zac," I replied.

Zac reached between my legs and started rubbing my clit.

I got close to my pleasure point, and I was breathing heavier.

"Zac," I whispered.

He seemed to understand what I was trying to say because he went faster.

I got to the brink of my orgasm, but Zac stopped.

Asshole.

Zac laughed out loud and raised me up a little.

"I'm an asshole? Is that right?" He looked at me darkly and started stroking himself.

Watching him touch himself turned me on so much more.

He brought my hips over him and rubbed his dick along my entrance. He entered me slowly.

The soreness went away and it was just me and him.

The stream and the mountains and the moon all disappeared and it was just me and Zac.

He pushed into me all the way and I let a small moan out. Our foreheads were against each other's and looking into each other's eyes as we slowly made love.

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Zac and I were lying by the fire, watching the stars. A wind started blowing lightly, and I shuddered as we were still naked. Zac pulled me closer to him and looked into my eyes.

I looked back to him and reached my hand up to rub his face.

He kissed my forehead and I closed my eyes and leaned into him.

"Delilah," his voice broke me out of my daydreaming.

"Yes?" I leaned up on my elbows and looked down to him. He tucked a strand of hair behind my ears and smiled.

"Once I finally mark you, and your transition is over, we need to go to The Underworld. The size of my wings tells me that I would be one of the Presidents, but I never tried to get my place before, because I was waiting on you."

"What's a president? And how many are there?"

"There's 4 Quarter Presidents. They are the rulers of the districts Quezac, Azron, Azerath, and Dracum. There's one king or queen over the entirety of Hell. He-"

"Hell?" I asked. This was new information to me.

"Uhh, yeah. The Underworld is Hell. We are demons after all."

I nodded.

"Continue," I said with a slight smile.

"Well there's a king or queen over the entire Underworld. To become the ruler, your wings have to be the biggest."

I let the new information sit in my brain. I sigh and lay my head on his chest. He brought his hand up and plaid with my hair.

"I can't wait to mark you, and once you turn you can mark me." His voice was full of excitement.

"What about college?" I asked him.

"We can drop out. Or we could stay."

Drop out of college? It didn't seem like a bad idea but I had to think on it.

"Here, let's get dressed and go lay down. It's getting really late."

I sighed and nodded. I reached for my discarded clothes and tugged them on. I stood up and stretched.

Zac picked the blanket up and folded it and started walking toward me. We walked hand in hand toward the tent, and fell asleep quickly in each other's arms.

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