Unum in Aeternum 4

(Author’s Point of View.)

“Your Majesty, please stretch out your hand.” Sharma Emmanuel said to Reagan. After slitting Reagan’s palm with the golden dagger in his hand, and Shainu doing the same with Amelia, both spiritual beings sauntered towards the one circle of symbols that has remained as it is this whole time. They lifted the dagger upended to allow the pair’s blood to drop on it. Right when their blood touched the runes, it lightened up and the fire surrounding the place turned into an inferno as though someone had added fuel to it. At once, the mind link to all the wolves worldwide opened.

“Long live our Queen!” Voices of well-wishers all over the world, rang in Amelia’s head to the point that she felt her head would explode.

She felt happy to finally belong somewhere. Nevertheless, her heart was still heavy from almost losing her life and leaving the love of her life behind for another woman to take her position. The only thing she cared about right now was to be in his arms.

As though the universe had heard her longing, Amelia felt the force that was holding her in place loosened. And without another second, she dashed towards him and jumped in his arms.

“Oh, Reagan. I thought I would never see you again.” Amelia breathed in tears as she crashed her lips against his in a soul-stirring kiss. As though all that was needed for the ritual to take effect was to feel one another, an unforeseeably heat that aroused an unbearable need to merge with him, coursed through her veins. With the kiss amplifying with each passing second, Amelia claps her hands around his neck, and her legs circled his waist as she clung to him for more of him.

With the gut-wrenching emotions Reagan was getting through their mate bond, thus, he knew she had also met the guardian. “You did not and never will lose me, love!” He reassured into the kiss; his voice throaty and a moan left her as their tongue danced inside their mouths, fighting for dominance.

Feeling the intense heat in the air, Shainu and the Sharma quietly stepped down from the altar to join the rest so they could give the couple space to begin the war of bliss. Having the opportunity to be a part of such a mind-blowing event, was beyond anything Shainu could have wished for. Standing amongst the crowd, the only thing that could be heard was the sound of the couple’s intense kissing and a smile curved on her lips.

Amelia did not notice when her dress swiftly came off by Reagan, nor did she give a damn about the crowd that was watching. They were both drunk in the urge to ravish one another due to the hotness in the air.

Gently, Reagan placed her bare skin that was burning like an inferno on the floor of the altar they were still in and ripped off his clothes without breaking their kiss, making him now also bare for the masses to see. Not that he gives a hoot about a such thing at this moment because the only thing in his mind right now, was the burning to merge with her as though his life depended on it.

After what seemed like forever, Reagan broke the kiss and Amelia instantly lets out a whine of protest, wanting his lips back on hers even though she was panting for air. Her mouth felt empty without his sinful tongue probing it.

Reagan chuckled. “Be patient love. You will have my lips back after I am done exploring you.” He uttered and the people exploded in cackles.

With that, he began trailing kisses on her neck, then slowly walking his way down. The second he reached her chest, his wicked lips fastened around her nipple and his fangs grazed her skin at the same time.

Amelia lets out an ear-piercing screech. Grabbing his undercut ponytail, she ripped off the hairband in a matter of urgency and wrapped it around her fingers, her cunt that was leaking over the floor grinding against his rock-hard member.

Reagan groaned. Abruptly, he unfastened his sinful lips from the nipple he was feasting on and locked it on the other one. His hunger reaching another level as he began to feast on her plumped boobs as though he had been starved for ages.

Amelia’s patience was running thin. Her pussy was throbbing like crazy, wanting to be filled with his monstrous cock. She always wished for him to take her whenever they as much as touched. But the fire that was burning inside her right now, she has never felt this way before. Whatever the aftermath of the ritual was doing to her, to them, it was driving her insane.

Ruffling with his hair, her hips danced on his rod, trying to get the tip to her entrance so she could help herself. However, taking note of what she was trying to achieve, the handsome devil unclasped his unholy mouth from her nipple and moved away from her chest. Skimming through her rib cage with his hands, his burning lips trailed kisses all over her belly, as he gradually advanced towards her sanctuary.

“Re-Reagan!” She whined in disapproval. Even so, he did not seem to care but rather continued with his action.

Arriving at his destination, Reagan paused as he stared hankering at her damped mound. Not wanting to delay any more on the long-awaited invitation to gorge on her honeypot, he brought his nose to her quim and sniffed a long breath to take in her sweet scent. When he had his nostrils filled with her fragrance, he rested her legs over his shoulders and brought his finger to unfurl her pussy lips. Feeling her slimming juice that was all over her lower region on his fingers, his eyes darkened even more. Like a starved beast, he latched his devilish lips on her wetness in one long and mighty stroke.

“Haaaa… Yesssss…” Amelia cried out softly in gratification. Her eyes disappeared at the back of her head feeling his hot lips against her vulva, as his unholy tongue rummaged inside her depth. His groans vibrating against her skin as he slurps on her love juice in satisfaction. Throwing her head backwards, Amelia’s hips rocked against his face as moans after moans escaped her lips.

At this moment, the world was reduced to two bodies. Amelia was not even sure where she was anymore. The sensation at which his evil tongue rotates inside her core, whilst his ungodly lips move up and down furiously over her fold could not be explained. His groans jolting her whole being as sparks rocked her senses, building an indescribable tension in her that she felt she would explode any second.

Feeling her inner walls clench and unclench, her clitoris pulsating against his mouth, Reagan knew she was near to rapture. Thus, he took her whole vulva into his mouth and fervently feasted on it. Driving her to the seventh heaven.