warning: mature content
A knife that slid along my skin, a hand that strayed into places on my body that were not meant for it. A hand that entered me, gave me pain and pleasure, even if I didn't want any of that pleasure.
'Cum for us, little bird.'
The knife circled my chest, the cold metal promising against my hot skin. My throat was parched, my fear and panic a constant companion when they were with me. Keir and Ashbury.
They had me. They had me, had me. They still had me. My screams were nothing to them. My dignity. My innocence. They would leave nothing of me. One of their fingers slid over my inner thigh, then violently pushed them apart. My prayers did me no good, nor my pleas for them to stop.
Wrong. Everything was so abysmally and disgustingly wrong and I was tied up and they had me again.
Or they still had me. Still. Nothing made them stop, even when I was only half present. Tears flowed and poured down my cheeks, blood mixed with cum and all I wanted was for this nightmare to end.
It was going to stop. Just stop.
'You don't like anymore, little bird?'
The knife was there again, at my throat, at my breast, almost caressing my skin. Hate and self-pity and frustration were choking my throat, my air. Maybe it was also the hand pressing against it. I didn't know. And they were still inside me, having their fun while I was breaking from it. And I wanted nothing more but death.
And they went on and on and on. And I screamed. But no one came to get me, no one was there to set me free. Alone. And then, the injection.
The needle, which slid painfully into my skin, and he squeezed and laughed and....
With a jerk I opened my eyes while my breathing was fast and shallow. Wetness swam in my eyes, taking away my vision for a moment before the blurriness subsided and I realised I was no longer with them, but with Azriel, who was looking down at me anxiously. My husband. My mate. He was looking down at me, had my arms pressed to my sides so I wasn't flailing around like I probably had during the nightmare.
'It's okay', he murmured to me as he lay on top of me and my arms wrapped around his neck. His weight was a reassuring one on mine, soothing my heart that was pounding far too fast. My thoughts still whirred back to the dream, to what they had and hadn't done, yet it had been no less terrible. I knew Az had found me, but everything after that had been like a pain-filled delusion. I hardly knew what had happened or why I was still alive. The pain was still there, throbbing slightly in my veins and occasionally making me break out in a cold sweat. I had no idea what my situation was. But just having Azriel by my side gave me confidence and strength, and I swayed in his embrace, burying my face in his neck as the reassuring weight of his wings enveloped us.
'I'm here, you're safe with me', he whispered softly at my temple as his hand ran through my sweaty hair, trying to distract and soothe me from what had happened in my dream. I breathed in his scent of night-chilled mist and cedar and my heart slowed. He brought me back to the here and now and it was the only thing I needed at that moment. I knew all too well that these dreams were not the last time I would have an undisturbed night and back when I lived alone in the Hewn City, there had been no one to hold me in his arms and tell me everything would be all right. But now I had him, a man who would set worlds in motion for me. And I realised that even if these situations would haunt my dreams, he was there and would fight them with me. It was a nice feeling to have him close to me, a pleasure I had been desperately missing in the last few days. The feeling of security he gave me and the warmth that spilled from his body into mine were familiar. And it almost made me a little emotional to think that it would have been almost too late for a situation like this had Az not found me in the moment, minutes later, after Ashbury had injected the syringe of poison into my body. His breathing was steady and the warm air pressed against the back of my neck. Automatically, my breathing matched his as he slid his lips along my neck, gently kissing the wound where Keir had held the knife a few hours ago.
Keir.
A shiver ran down my spine as I realised again what had happened to him and I held Azriel a little tighter. He was dead the moment he had claimed me, that much was certain. But as the knife hit his throat, his blood splattered against the wall and my back, I didn't know how I felt. Sure, I was nothing but relieved that he was finally dead and I was also sure that the others would feel no different, yet I would have wished his death to be slower. A death I would give him together with Azriel. But I also understood why Az had acted the way he did. It had been more important for him to be able to cradle me safely in his arms than to take revenge on the man who had terrorised the lives of our friends and mine for centuries. We both knew that if there had been any other option, he would have taken it. And that made me happier than I had been able to accept. Even in situations of danger, Az still thought of the magnitude of his deeds and how he carried them out. We had both been aware that Keir did not deserve a quick death, but my life had been more important to Az than seeking revenge. My arms closed tighter around his neck and my body pressed against his. Azriel grumbled softly as he nipped at my neck and a smile stretched across my lips. I had missed him. Everything about him. He was like my other half and when he wasn't with me, I didn't feel whole anymore.
'Do you want to talk about it?'
His tenor sent shivers down my spine, but not bad ones. I'd forgotten how much his voice affected me, his hands. I had forgotten that there was someone with whom I felt completely at ease and by whom I could be stimulated despite my past without feeling bad and shabby. Sometimes I forgot, but Azriel did his best to remind me every time. I knew he was talking about the dream.
'Did you see it?'
I wasn't sure to what extent he had overheard what had happened through our covenant. Surprisingly, I didn't care. I knew Azriel wouldn't judge me, certainly not for such a situation. It felt good to know how attached I felt to him, how much security and trust he gave me, so I could drop my old habits and be open with my feelings towards him. Still, I wanted to make it clear what had happened and what hadn't. His harsh growl from deep in his throat made me wrap my legs around him, his waist. But the sound sounded like a yes. I took a breath.
'They hurt me, yes. And I think it will take me a while to get over the fact that they did. But they didn't rape me. It was a scenario that often played out in my dreams when I was working as a prostitute.'
Azriel's hands wrapped tighter around me. I enjoyed the comfort.
'Most of the time when I was with Keir, it was without any consent and it often haunted my dreams. I think all that I went through just spun into one of those dreams. And it doesn't mean I'll forget it in a while either. But always before anything worse happened, I thought of you. And then most of my fears disappeared, most of my pain. I don't know why, but you gave me support even when you weren't there. I clung to you, to the image of you, and somehow even the situation with Keir and Ashbury didn't seem so bad anymore. I think it got me through most of the time I was with them. You gave me the strength not to give up. Without you, I don't know if I would have made it.'
My voice had quietened, my legs curled tightly around his abdomen, my hands and arms wrapped gently around his neck. Az had gone quiet, not tense but still in an attentive position. I knew he was analysing every note in my voice, noticing every feeling that rushed through the bond between us. He exhaled deeply and the warm air of his breath hit my cleavage as he rose slightly from my body. Not much, maybe a few inches, but he was already too far from my body again. His gaze alone made my insides flare up like a volcano, but I withstood him, looked into his deep, hazel eyes, which seemed to grow blacker by the second. But I was not afraid of him. I would never be afraid, because I trusted him with my life, my existence, my whole soul. I loved this man with everything I had to offer and I would do anything to keep it that way for centuries, that he was mine and I was his. I let my hands slide down his chest, along his ribs, before I clasped his waist and pulled him to me again, so close that not an inch separated us. His raspy laugh was like a balm to my soul.
'I love you.'
His lips were on mine. He repeated the words.
'Goddammit, I love you.'
Thousands of butterflies made me float higher than ever.
'I love you too.'
'You've ruined me for anyone else in this world, Jenna. I'll be at your feet every day. And i'd choose you; in a hundred lifetimes, in a hundred worlds, in any version of reality, I'd find you and I'd choose you. And I'm sorry I didn't find you sooner.'
His voice became rougher than before.
'I'd do anything so I could take those days from you, anything so you wouldn't have to relive what happened. 'Because I let you down, I-'
'Don't say that', I interrupted him. 'Stop it Az. We both know perfectly well that I wanted you to get out of that corridor in the catacombs and go for help. And you did. I'm not angry with you or disappointed in you for leaving me alone. I don't feel any of those feelings because I know and have seen how much you wanted to come back to me. I know you and I felt how hard it was for you to see me there alone. But it gave us the information we needed. And that prevented a bad fate for a lot of people, Az. And I love you for every single one of those moves. I know you didn't want to leave me there alone, and that gives me enough to know that you care about me. That we care about each other. And I'd choose you too. In any universe, in any reality, I'd find you because you're the only man in my life that I want. You're the only one who heals me, makes me feel. And that's why I love you.'
Emotions buzzed through our bond and his lips rested on mine with pleasure before he gave me time to catch my breath. Our bodies were one and his heat passed into me as his hands dipped under the covers and touched my body. Carefully and slowly, like the kiss he gave me. He broke away from me too quickly and I whimpered from the loss of his soft lips against mine.
'I love you. With every part of my body and my whole soul.'
He kissed me softly again and my fingertips lightly cupped his cheeks. I pressed closer to him, the intimacy and closeness filling me with warmth.
'Jenna-'
Azriel broke the kiss again, a lazy smile on his lips as I nipped at his lips again and he avoided me. My brows drew together as he brushed a hair behind my ear, watching me.
'The venom', he finally sighed, and I noticed the weight pressing down on his shoulders.
'Do you remember what happened?'
I nodded vaguely at him; the situation had just changed drastically for the worse. But Az kissed my forehead, my cheek and then my mouth once more.
'Thesan extracted most of the poison from your body and said he couldn't remove all of it because the particles in your blood were too small. Fae, through their healing powers, have a chance to break down that poison and fight it.'
I nodded to him again and shifted my weight under him so I could look up at him better. His hands gently grasped my hips as I moved for a moment and lifted my pelvis to his so I could lie more comfortably under him and he helped me rearrange myself before he continued talking. I bit my lip. Why was everything this man did so fucking hot? Especially in this situation I was in, with the poison still in my veins, I should probably listen to him better, but it was so difficult when I was still naked under the sheet and his hand lingered seductively on my hip, his thumb tracing circles over it.
'But your body is too powerless to fight the poison. They have hurt you and you are weak. Thesan does not know to what extent you will survive the poison.' He paused for a moment, but my emotions were silent. I didn't really know why I felt only silence, but something told me that Azriel already had a plan to save me from this fate. I raised an eyebrow and looked at him, waiting.
His grin widened.
'But-' he continued and gripped my waist tighter, 'Thesan said there was a way to help you.'
He waited, as if expecting an answer from me, before continuing.
'What?' I asked, laughing slightly. 'How can you save me?'
'Thesan talked about a procedure in which you drink the blood of your equal. Thus, you transfer strength and power to the body of the other. That would give you additional strength and my healing powers, which kill the poison from your body.'
'Your blood?' I asked slightly sceptically. After all, it was his blood and I had no intention of stealing any powers from him. And drinking blood reminded me of a vampire. It was an unusual idea that this should be the solution to everything, but I wasn't complaining.
Az nodded, a hopeful gleam in his eyes.
'It would unite our souls more, though. Our mating bond would become more intense and I don't know how it would manifest itself, but Thesan said the attraction between us would grow.'
'Oh yeah?' I asked and grinned up at him. 'Even worse than it already is?'
Azriel growled playfully down at me and caught my lips in his again. My body automatically snuggled closer to his and the sheet that was between us almost drove me crazy. But I didn't think the attraction thing would be too bad as long as Az was with me and I had him to myself. I slowly released my lips from his so that his lips were still against mine and he could speak.
'Keep talking.'
Azriel hugged my waist as he pressed me against him and lifted my pelvis off the mattress, my legs still curled around his waist.
'You're driving me crazy', he cursed in my ear and I bit my lip hard to stifle the moan that eagerly wanted to be released.
'We would only be happy with each other, with no one else. And there's a chance that if one of us is in mortal danger, the other...'
His voice became quieter, more restrained.
'What then, Az?'
'There is a possibility that the other will die with him.'
But it was not shocking to me. If it was, it made my heart beat faster.
'I wouldn't want to live in any world without you', I assured him. 'So, if you are okay with it, then-'
His eyes held mine as he said, 'I will do anything to save you. And I can't live without you. Because without you, I would be trapped in a world that I would reject. I need you with me, Jenna. So, if you let me help you and agree to this, then I will bond with you with every fibre in my body until you have enough of me.'
'I'll never have enough of you', I whispered, kissing him again as his hand slid from my hip to my lower back, pressing me against his abdomen. I moaned into his mouth as I felt his hard cock against my belly.
'Fuck, Jenna', Azriel cursed softly as he caught the scent of my arousal. He buried his face in my neck and inhaled deeply, as if sensing the heat in my blood and wanting to take it in. As he ducked towards me, he pulled my legs with him and lifted my already elevated pelvis fully off the mattress, bringing my abdomen into the air and towards my chest. His tongue slid slowly along my neck, igniting the fire inside me and making my abdomen throb as I wrapped my legs tighter around his waist and the friction between us increased. My head pushed back as Azriel nipped at my neck and he made the wounds fire with delight and pleasure but also a stab of pain. My breathless whimper made him understand to continue. My hands buried themselves in his curly hair and I rubbed against his cock, needing the fullness inside me. The pleasant throbbing in my abdomen increased by the minute and I felt the juices gathering between my legs, waiting to be released. Az briefly released his lips from my neck, but before I could make my regrets known, he had returned them to my cleavage and with both hands pulled the gauzy sheet covering me taut so that my breasts pressed against it and my aroused nipples pressed clearly against the sheet. Azriel brought his mouth around my stiff mound and sucked lightly on it. A whimper shot out of me and I wanted to bring my breast closer to his mouth, to enjoy more of the hot pleasure he was bringing me. Az let his tongue circle my nipple, the sheet wet between his tongue and my breast, gossamer, delicate movements wetting the sheet with his saliva and making my mound more visible, the sheet transparent. The cold air that hit my nipple when he wasn't caressing it with his hot tongue was a contrast that only made me wetter, more ready for him.
My breathing became more erratic as he closed his hand around my other breast, pressing and massaging it with pleasure. My pelvis continued to rub against his, but Az didn't seem to be in a hurry, not like I was. I was soaked and it was only reinforced by the small, rhythmic movements with which Azriel circled his abdomen against mine. How these movements didn't drive him insane was beyond me, because they left me damp and desperate. His lips found mine and all thoughts were gone. It was so hot and his tongue ran along mine, a welcome sensation, while his hand continued to play against my breast. His tongue ran along my lips, his mouth resting against mine, his lips silky and like fire. They made me burn, inside and out and my breath was short and shallow as Azriel didn't stop kissing me. It stole my breath and he sucked on my swollen lips, biting them gently before sliding his tongue over the spot and sucking on them again. His hands were on my body, his pelvis moving harder against mine, at least one of the signs that this situation was getting to him as much as it was to me. But Az had always been the one who was better at staying in control. When his red lips parted from mine, he slid his hand towards my mouth.
'Suck it.'
His rough, deep voice sent shivers down my spine and I pressed closer to his cock, to his body, to him. I loved this man, with everything I had, but I loved him even more when he dominated me, demanding me the way I needed.
His fingers ran along my lips before he grabbed my jaw and placed his lips millimetres from mine. His hot breath collided on my already too hot skin, it made me weak to have the sheet still between us, a barrier which proved to be a hindrance. I needed his body against mine, his heat, his flesh.
'Make them nice and wet for me.'
His breath lapsed against my lips for milliseconds before he pulled away and his fingers were back against my mouth. I moistened my lips and then opened them to allow his fingers entry. Azriel looked deep into my eyes as he slowly inserted his fingers into my mouth, and his gaze never left mine as I sucked on them and painted around them with my tongue. His fingers parted in my mouth, sliding along my tongue and wetting themselves with my spit. When he pulled them outwards and then pushed them back into my mouth, they glistened with my saliva. I sucked on them and gently circled my tongue around them, up and down, soaking every corner of his fingers with me. He pulled them out again with a pop.
His fierce grin as he looked at his fingers was a satisfaction to me and it made me press my legs tighter around him, closer to his abdomen, his hard cock. His hand shone as he moved it towards me, inserting it into my mouth one last time before pulling it out and sliding his hand under the sheet. My breath caught as I realised what he needed his fingers wet for, wanted them moist for. The sheet was like a boundary between our bodies, a cloth that hid our next acts from each other. My impatience increased as Azriel's arm moved down and he took his time letting it reach where I needed it. Azriel buried his head in my neck and sucked on the tender skin, biting it gently to distract me from what was to come. When I felt his wet fingers, my body heated immeasurably and blush shot up my face as I leaned into him harder, my hands clutching at his shoulders. Goddamn, this man knew how to make me suffer.
When his fingers found their target, I bit into his shoulder. I knew we weren't alone and I certainly didn't want the others to know what we were doing. Even if that would prove very difficult. Azriel's fingers circled lightly over my clit and I moved simultaneously towards his fingers. Azriel showered me with kisses as he let his fingers wander, exploring my clit and taking all the time in the world. Desire shot through me and a knot formed in my abdomen. I needed him hard and fast and deep inside me and I needed it all now.
I felt his grin as he pressed his fingers against my clit, fast and strong, and it sucked all the air out of my lungs as a pulsing shock ran through me. His fingers slicked me down further, leaving me not damp but completely drenched and my body twitched with every little movement of his fingers. He had been playing this game for a long time and he knew how to bring me to my breaking point very quickly, very easily. A whimper shot across my lips as his index finger traced long circles over my clit and Azriel enveloped my lips in a breath-taking kiss, muffling my moan that followed as he slid his ring finger inside me. Heady pleasure blinded my senses for a moment as Azriel pushed his finger all the way inside me, and I automatically clenched my pussy around him. Slowly he withdrew his finger before thrusting it back again and I shivered from his ordeal through which he pulled me. Desire crashed over me each time his finger failed to hit the places that gave me pleasure. When he withdrew his finger, I moaned softly. The feeling was too intoxicating, too intense for him to withdraw now. I had been on the verge of reaching my height, a feeling I needed and had been building.
'Make them wet for me again, sweetheart.'
As if I wasn't already dripping enough and his fingers weren't already glistening with my juices in the rising dawn. But I did as he said, because I wanted him so badly inside me again, needed the overwhelming feeling that only developed when he drove into me, a feeling of surrendering myself completely to him and letting him have full control of my body. My heart pumped faster as his fingers wisped over my clit and then he pressed them to my open mouth, sliding his fingers inside so I could taste myself. My eyes twisted and my body tensed as his eyes followed my every move and Azriel's strong jaw clenched and he looked down at me with cool, controlled hunger as if I were his meal.
'Now, clean them up for me.'
I did just that. I licked myself off his fingers, so thoroughly that there was nothing left. I didn't miss his soft moan as I did so.
'Let me taste', he said, pulling his fingers from my mouth.
His lips crashed down on mine as his tongue pushed against my tongue and he brought my juices from my mouth to his, tending to my lips and letting himself go completely. Teeth and lips and tongues thundered against each other and he devoured my lips with everything he had. And suddenly his fingers were there again, two at a time, and he thrust them into me and I was suddenly so full and everything was so fucking hot as he stopped plunging his fingers into me and kept them inside me, moving them back and forth, hitting the spot continuously and my eyes rolled back as his mouth still held mine captive and he kissed and fingered me. My juices flowed along his hand, soddening the sheets as he moved it from right to left so fast that my vision blurred and he hit the spots that made my whole-body tremble and I could do nothing but surrender to the raging lust that was building in my abdomen.
'Do you like it when I touch you like that?', he whispered in my ear and his fingers quickened and God, yes, I loved it, for he was giving me the satisfaction and thrill I needed. His jaw was clenched, his eyes staring down at my face which was contorted with pleasure, my mouth open in a silent moan as he pushed and squeezed and moved his fingers and I couldn't take any more, it was too much, too fast, too intense after the slow approach earlier.
'Look at me, baby.'
I did as instruct and tried to still my moans, as my mouth hung wide open and his hungry eyes demanded and sucked every emotion of my face, which contorted in pure pleasure.
His thumb circled lightly over my clit and I came so hard I saw stars and my eyes still held Az's until he put his lips back on mine to soften the cry that escaped me, but it didn't do much, as my juices spurted and flowed out of me and my body twitched against his and waves of the shaking, clawing, crying, leg shaking orgasm ate at me and my back arched and Azriel held me in his arms and secured me like he always did.
'You're doing so well', he murmured in my ear as his lips caught the loudest of my moans. I whimpered out, waves of my orgasm still twitching through me, yet the pulsing sensation in my clit was still there. It wasn't enough, would never be enough unless Azriel was completely inside me. Azriel pulled his wet fingers out of me and I jerked my hips upwards as I felt the loss. I bit my already swollen lip as Az brought his fingers to his mouth and licked them as he closed his eyes, showing off his tongue as he tasted my cum form his fingers.
'I think I'm going to need some more of that, you're too delicious sweetheart', he murmured and I shook my head because I couldn't stand another orgasm unless his cock was inside me.
'No, please-'
But he had already pulled the sheet off my body, the slight coolness that stretched over my sweaty skin was pleasant.
'Spread your pretty, long legs for me, baby, and let me see how slick you are for me.'
I sighed lightly before I felt Azriel's tongue on my pussy and squealed as he jerked my legs apart. It was such an unfamiliar feeling to feel his tongue there, but it was so fucking good as he licked my clit and then turned his attention to my pussy, feasting on my outpourings as he injected another finger and my legs began to shake. I slid further back so that I could escape the sensation, but his iron arms wrapped around my legs, pulling me closer to his tongue with a jerk than before. I squealed again as his tongue made contact with my clit and he sucked on it, moving the finger he had inside me again with rapid speed. My hands clawed at the sheet. He ate me out and his fingers forged into me with loud squishy noises as Az tried to lick the juices off me and clean me up. I gasped out.
'Shit, I'm so close, keep going-'
But it was no use telling him this, because he knew what he was doing. When his fingers found the spot that crushed me and my fingers clawed into the sheet, harder than before, and new juices shot out of me and spread onto Az's waiting tongue my moans were so loud that everyone knew what we were doing. And Az kept going, licking and sucking until I had nothing left to offer before he rose and pressed himself against me again. My breathing was still shallow, my heart beating a million times too fast as he lifted my pelvis and swung my legs around his hips as he freed his cock from his boxers. He arranged himself between my legs and I supported myself with my hands, which were at my waist, so that my weight was on my torso, which was pressed into the mattress. Az knelt in front of me and his gaze lingered on my soaked cunt before he seared himself into me with a hard thrust.
'Oh fuck, yes!' I cried out when he was as deep inside me as I needed him to be. His size so enormous that he set my pussy on fire with the one drill of his cock and for a moment I was aware of nothing but the burning sensation as he stretched me to the limit.
His hands gripped my hips as I was pushed backwards by the force of his thrust and in the next, he shoved into me, and again and again and again. My eyes turned to their backs and I couldn't hold back the moan as he rammed into me and I felt each of his individual movements as clearly as if it were my first time. His head was leaned back, his eyes closed, his mouth slightly open and if this wasn't the hottest sight in my life, I didn't know what would be. His thrusts were hard and powerful, they made my breasts jiggle and I tried to muffle my moans, my sounds more like a lustful sigh in my throat, but I knew I couldn't keep it up much longer as Az doubled his assail and rammed into me faster and all I could do was look at the spot where we were joined. His cock was so big and fat and it sank into me, glistening with my milky cum which ran down the crack of my ass. His skin slammed against mine and the sound drove me wild. I needed him so bad, my teeth clenched as he was so deep inside me, I felt my next orgasm.
'Fuck, yes-yes-yes, yes', I gasped out through clenched teeth.
My ass slammed against his abdomen and I felt his balls all the way to my cunt, so deep was he sunk inside me and the bed shook from the force with which he banged into me. His animalistic grin assured me that we were far from finished. It was only the beginning. His cock pushed into me and I whimpered brokenly as he slowed. Az knew I loved it fast, just as he liked it fast too. I clenched his cock in my pussy, that's how deep I needed it, but Az only slowed his thrusts so we went from a fast, hot ride to much deeper, harder sex. My mouth was open, a moan falling from my lips each time he seared himself inside me to the hilt, and with each time he brought me closer to my orgasm. My scream grew higher and higher, laced with words I no longer understood myself, my mind too buried in pleasure to form a sentence.
'Fuck baby', Az murmured to himself as his balls slapped against my ass and he rammed himself into me all the harder. His hands touched my legs, which were wrapped around him, his waist, before he released them and set them down beside his hips, but still keeping my pelvis in the air. His arm encircled my waist in a strong, possessive grip as he leaned further forward over me, resting one hand beside my shoulder. I was holding myself up on my own legs now and it was fucking hard when they were shaking like this all the time because he was fucking me so deeply. My arms wanted to tangle in his hair, but he grunted and released his grip from my waist before squeezing both of my arms in his hand and pushing them backwards onto the sheet.
'I want to see your hands there, baby. Hold on to the headboard while I fuck you and if I see your arms aren't there anymore, you'll regret it.'
My breathing became ragged and if I wasn't already soaked, I would be dewy now as my hands clung to the pillars of the headboard and my hands turned white from the force with which I held onto them as Az swung his arm around my waist again and pushed me higher so that my cunt was up in the air right by his cock.
'Good Girl.'
Az bared his teeth as he slowly pushed into me, making me feel every fucking inch of his cock before he finally sank himself completely inside me. A whimper pushed out of me as Az bent his head to my breasts and sucked on my nipple as he thrust slowly and hard into me, my eyes widening from the force with which he entered me. I pressed my abdomen harder against his with each ram, meeting him in the middle and he plunged into me, stretching me and I saw stars. He nibbled lightly on my nipple and I squeezed his cock hard in my pussy, making him groan. It was torture not to be allowed to touch him, my hands lingering on the headboard as he thundered into me, showing me whole new sides of desire. My moans became more hysterical as he brought his hand, which he had been using to support himself, to my clit and my abdomen contracted in heat as he began to rub it. A strangled cry fell from my lips and Az rammed into me, his teeth bared and his face caught in full concentration and lust.
He pulled my legs off the mattress with an unexpected jerk so that I lost my footing, but he used this to rearrange us. He pulled my legs up and put them against his torso so that my feet hung slightly over his shoulders and my pelvis still hung in the air and collided with his. He held my thighs pressed against his muscular belly and my cunt slammed against his cock with a force that made me cry out.
'Just like that, baby girl', he whispered to me as I let out a strangled cry and clutched my hands to his lower thighs for support, just inches above my pelvis, which crashed noisily against his. Azriel looked down at me and the tugging between us grew stronger and more violent. I feel my juices drifting down my ass crack and flowing along Azriel's thighs, making the hold I had on his thighs wet and slippery.
'Ah-oh fuck', Az, I moaned as he thrust into me with all his might and our crotch joined so intimately that I felt nothing but us. His wings were spread wide and he drew thrust through them with which he rammed into me. His muscles were tense, pure bliss contorted his face and a light layer of sweat had formed on his forehead and his strong chest against which my legs pressed. To feel his hard flesh against my soft one, his muscles against my thighs was an indescribable sensation as I moaned and jerked beneath him. My fingernails clawed into his thighs, but that only seemed to fire him up and make him penetrate me harder. His veins in his neck and arms stood out and his head was thrown back. My hand released from his thigh and slid to the spot that united us. My finger traced little fiery circles over my clit and it made the wave of rushing orgasm swell higher as I watched Azriel. I was so fucking close to reaching it and I knew Az needed me tight and hot around his cock. His gaze caught mine and he then looked down, to my hand with which I was pleasuring myself, he growled savagely and pounded all the force he possessed into me. It didn't take seconds before I broke under him.
'That's it baby, keep cumming', he murmured to me and the wave crashed down on me, making me disappear into the depths of my desire. Complete bliss covered me and juices shot out of me and I moaned fucking loud as Azriel didn't stop thrusting into me. It was so indescribably horny and I never wanted this moment to end. Shockwaves were rippling through my body as fireworks exploded and fire pooled low in my abdomen as I dissolved into pleasure. I looked at him and saw the intensity in his eyes. I felt a flutter in my chest. I wanted him to take me. To use me for his pleasure. To satiate his passion. I wanted his cock in my mouth. I wanted him to hold me down and fuck me. To rip moans from my throat just like now. I wanted to feel his animal desire. I looked in his eyes again and felt myself getting even more wet. I was going to get what I wanted. I squeezed his cock hard and my hand moved to his testicles before massaging them with light gentle movements. Azriel's breathing was erratic, his nostrils quivered and his cock twitched inside me. It was a goddamn hot feeling to see that I had power over Az and right at that moment it was up to me to grant him his orgasm. I squeezed my walls hard once more and thrust my abdomen brutally against his, still feeling the aftermath of my last orgasm, but my attention was on Az. His strokes were becoming erratic and sloppy and I knew he was going to come at any moment.
'Yes, baby, you feel so good', he growled, sinking into me with a single deep thrust. I felt his orgasm rush through our bond, felt his cock pulsing inside me and he shot his cum into me and buried it deep inside me and my cheeks turned red as I felt how much he shot into me, how yieldingly he came. His wings trembled from his orgasm, his hands tightening on my thighs as he rocked his cock inside me, going through his waves. With one last slam he shot his last cum and my pussy milked him dry before he pulled his cock out of me. It glistened with our cum and just the sight of it made me hot.
I wanted to taste us, united on his cock. Azriel gently lowered my pelvis to the mattress and I felt our juices run out of my cunt and Azriel's gaze lingered on it. His thumb traced circles over my cunt, mixing our cum together as it oozed out of me. My pussy was still throbbing uncomfortably, but all I needed was his cock in my mouth. I freed myself from his hands and pushed him onto the bed so that within seconds he was lying and I was sitting on top of him. My hand gathered our cum from my cunt and then smeared it on his still wet cock. I nearly came undone.
'You want my cock, sweetheart?' I nodded to him, my eyes still on his cock, which was so close to my cunt and stiffening again in my hand.
'Then take it. Take all of it.'
I arranged myself between his legs before lowering myself to his cock with my mouth.
'Seeing you between my legs is so hot.'
I moaned out as he said it, my cunt so fucking wet and pulsing again. It demanded attention, but all I wanted was Az's cock. My tongue drove through his slit and we both moaned simultaneously as my tongue was wetted by our cum. God, it was seductive. My mouth closed around his huge cock and the feeling of having him against my lips, tasting his cum made me suck harder. The heat of my mouth enveloped his cock and Azriel moaned low and throaty. It made me slide my finger down, to my throbbing problem.
But I was stopped.
--
As her filthy little mouth engulfed my cock, catapulting me into fucking nirvana, I saw her hand.
'Don't you dare touch yourself. This pussy is mine, and mine only.'
Her flushed cheeks lit up and it only made my cock harder as it twitched in her mouth. I glared at her sternly, she knew what was coming if she resisted me. And it made her so fucking hot, even though she knew it shouldn't. God this woman was doom.
'Suck me', I ordered and her wild little tongue started driving me a little further towards nirvana again as she wrapped her mouth around me and sucked. It was all I needed. Her tongue rubbed along my cock and I moaned out before shooting my hips up and choking her on my cock.
'Mmhm, fuck, you wanted it baby girl', so fucking take all of it. I said before wrapping my hand around her hair and gathering it into a braid and holding onto it and I pressed and squeezed my cock into her little mouth until it was gone and my testicles slapped against her mouth as I rammed myself into her mouth and choked her on it. Spit flowed down her cheeks and made my cock as wet as it was in her little pussy. The thought of it made me push into her faster and her gagging sounds only made it better. I hissed as she ran her tongue through my slit and held her head back as I pulled out of her mouth. Her eyes were filled with tears and saliva connected my cock with her mouth. Her cheeks were flushed and she just looked really well fucked. I growled softly.
'Stick out your tongue.'
She did as I commanded and it satisfied my inner beast to see her like this. I fisted my cock and pumped it slowly before slapping it across her outstretched tongue. She whimpered but I didn't care. I knew she loved this whole game as much as I did. My cock slapped her cheek, her tongue, her chin. Her skin reddened where my cock had hit her, but I smelled her desire, her arousal, and I grew harder.
Slowly I pushed my cock back into her mouth and her greedy lips nestled around it, licking and sucking. Her hands gently touched my testicles and I rammed her head harder against my cock. She knew exactly what she was doing.
'Fuck, I'm close. ' Her tongue became more aggressive and my thrusts harder as I had a chokehold on her and she was strangled by my cock.
'Swallow, sweetheart, all of it.'
And with one last plunge I came in her mouth and a deep moan erupted from my throat and I could barely breathe nor think as her hot mouth swallowed my cock and my cum ran down her chin and nothing stopped her from sucking further.
'You really love drinking my cum, don't you?' I asked before pulling my flaccid cock out of her mouth. I hissed softly as the cold air hit my cock, but I fisted it again and began to pump slowly on it, even though it was still very sensitive just then. But I needed to be inside her again. Her smile made my breath catch and I literally pushed her off me so I could kneel down and pull her against me again. I pressed my lips to hers and let my tongue slide into her mouth, could taste myself and her too. It was divine. Her tongue tussled with mine and my hand buried itself in her hair, pulling her closer to me, while my other went to her ass and grabbed what flesh was there. Her moans were music to my ears.
'You deserved to be fucked like the little whore you are.'
Her moans vibrated in our kiss and I gripped her ass tighter before turning her over and pressing her flat on the bed so that her tits squirmed upwards. A growl poured from my throat as I climbed on top of her and watched her from behind. She was so goddamn beautiful. My hands massaged her ass and with a fierce slap I slammed my hand down on her round, taut flesh. She jerked up and whimpered, desire shooting over to me through our bond and I grinned maliciously as she blushed. She liked being treated like this. By me and no one else.
I gave an approving sound from my throat as I rubbed my hand on where I had slapped her hot ass.
'I know, baby girl, I know.'
My cock was rock hard again and I spread her butt cheeks wide apart so I could see her wet crack. My little girl was so fucking damp from my fat cock that her juices had dripped down to her ass crack. God, I needed it like that, hot and wet and tight. Her hands fisted the sheets, a futile attempt to control her throbbing pussy. I knew she was fucking wet for me and only me. My hand reached for her thigh and pulled it forward slightly so that her pelvis bent more towards mine and I could settle between her legs. My hand lingered on her silky soft thigh, close to her pussy, while my other gripped her ass and grabbed the flesh. Jenna propped herself up on her elbows and turned her shoulder slightly in my direction as she turned her head towards me, hot promise lying in her deep eyes. Her tits hung in the air and I wanted to grab them too, all of her. I let my hand slam down hard on her ass once more, her slightly pained face and the arousal I smelled only made everything hornier. I took my cock in my hand and brought it along her wet crack. She whimpered and received another hard slap on her ass in return. Her back pushed through and unnoticed she pushed her abdomen harder against mine, against my waiting cock.
It took all the control I had not to ram myself into her and sink into nirvana. My hand moved her thigh a little further forward, angled it more so I could sink so deep into her tight little cunt that Jenna would wail in pleasure once she had me completely inside her. Her breathing was loud and fast, her chest was moving up and down and her nipples were grazing the sheet.
Damn, I wanted to devour those tits later. But my cock had to sink into her first. And that's exactly what I did as I pulled her ass cheeks apart with one hand, exposing her slimy pussy and sinking into her with one hard thrust. Her cry stirred my insides and made my beast take over as I plunged into her hot little tight cunt and pumped into her. Her little hole widened, stretched so perfectly, so tightly around my cock that it was almost painful, but that was exactly how I needed it. I could feel every one of her squeezing movements pressing my cock, feel her insides pulsing around me. It made me ram harder into her, her small body shaken by the force of my next thrust. Her tits jiggled back and forth rapidly and I released my hand from her thigh and pushed it towards her other thigh. The friction was so strong, her pussy squeezing me so fucking tight, I saw stars and spat out a curse as she cried out and moved and shuddered beneath me. All from my cock.
I pulled my cock out of her and pressed her legs together before climbing on top of her my abdomen in front of her ass and me sitting on top of her, as she was still laying on her belly.
'No fuck, Az!'
Her breathless moans only made me harder. Her voice was so hoarse from her orgasms and I slapped her ass again, wanting to hear one more of her screams of bliss before she finished her sentence.
'Put it back in, please!' she wailed and I felt her rushing lust pulsing.
'As you wish, baby', I murmured to her, reaching for my cock before sinking it into her hot hole, her hysterical cry sending me back to nirvana. She was so damn wet. My hand went forward to her tits and I reached for one, grabbing it and twirling her nipple between my thumb and forefinger as I rammed into her and she shattered like glass beneath me. The friction was stronger because her legs were pressing together, but I was deeper inside her, we both knew it. Her wails grew louder as I continued my treatment, pounding harder into her like it was a fucking workout. Sweat ran down my chest as I bared my teeth and clenched my jaw as I rammed into her, because she felt so incredibly good.
'Ohh- fuuck!'
My beast became wilder, coming to the surface as I became more brutal, thundering into her harder, deeper, faster. I chased her orgasm, chased her pussy until she came and she couldn't hide from it anymore.
'One more, baby. Give me one more.'
Her loud, broken moans told me more than words could. We were both close and I gripped her tit harder, trying to make her come faster. I wanted my cock inside her when she came, when she crushed me with her tight pussy muscles. I slapped her tit as I urged her to come.
'Come on, baby, give it to me. Show me how good my cock makes you feel.' Her mouth hung open, loud hysterical screams leaving her throat and I growled in pleasure, knowing I could make her scream like that and no one else.
'Come on', I supported her and rammed into her as I slapped her tit and then her pussy squeezed so fucking hard around my cock that I didn't need to hear her hysterical wail to know she was cumming. And I did too as I shot my last sloppy thrusts into her and my cum buried itself into her belly, so deep into her abdomen that she would be mine forever. My wings hung limply down my back as I collapsed on top of her and we both lived out our ride, our breaths dispersing in the quiet room. We both hissed as I pulled my limp cock out of her and I rolled off her before pulling her back against my chest. We were both sweaty and sticky from our cum, but it was pure bliss to lie here with her, to be able to hold her in my arms, knowing that she would be fine very soon. Today we would go to Thesan and she would drink my blood so she could heal.
I growled possessively as I put one of her legs over my abdomen and looked down at her. She was sweaty and her cheeks flushed, but at that moment she was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen in my life.
'I love you'; I said to her.
'I love you too', she replied and her finger ran along my muscles, tracing the patterns that defined them. I looked at her and watched her at what she was doing. And if this wasn't the most perfect moment of my entire life, I didn't know what my life would be like without this woman, if she wasn't with me.
My wife, my mate, my everything.
She was my whole life.