Chapter 54 Love making
Chapter 54: Asher
By morning, I was starting to lose my fucking mind. Angel wasn't what I wanted.
Fuck I couldn't sleep. My cock wouldn't let me.
Not even after I tried to do several rounds on Angel. Nothing changed. It was like giving a thirsty man a couple of drops of water.
Nothing could quench my thirst like Scarlett could. And I refused to admit that. I forced my body to accept Angel.
I did all I could. I was brutal. I was gentle. I was everything, yet, nothing changed.
My cock was still throbbing hard like a curse had been passed through my veins somehow.
And the only way it could reach its climax was with Scarlett.
Fuck! She had me under a spell. I couldn't deny that because why was it like this?
Why couldn't I erase her scent from my memories? Why did I need her so badly?
Why were thoughts of her carved in my mind like a brand I couldn't cancel out?
"I hate you Scarlett..." I growled, dragging a hand over my jaw.
"My King, did you say something?" Angel mumbled as she stirred between the sheets. Her sleepy eyes met mine.
"No, go back to bed!" I growled, shooting at my feet.
I began to pace around the length of the room like a caged beast, thinking about my next line of action. I couldn't continue like this.
I had to do something about my condition. About my throbbing cock.
My eyes lowered to it and I groaned as the angry head stared back at me screaming the one name that troubled me. Scarlett.
Goddess! This woman was going to be the end of me!
How could she be away in the dungeon, and my body still screamed for her?
"My king, I can help you... with... that..." Angel whispered again.
She was now fully awake, staring at my throbbing member.
I stopped pacing and faced her, considering her invite. But as if my body realized what I was about to do, the tightness increased, pulling at me in a sweet, yet torturous way that left my knees shaking.
Fuck. I needed to control this. I needed to shut it down before I did something stupid.
I sank into the edge of the bed, with my head in my hands and I sighed. "Do it, Angel... Do it..."
My voice was strained as the need became a suffocating pleasure within me.
As if that was the cue she needed, she crawled closer to me, her fingers dancing down my spine as she came closer.
"Relax... My King... I'll make it stop hurting..." She purred.
I held my breath, watching as she slid off the bed. And like a perfect little whore, she knelt between my legs.
Her eyes burned with hunger as she reached for my angry cock.
"You— you are so big. I can never get used to it..." She whispered, her lips already parting as it reached for my tip.
But just as her tongue brushed over it, an urgent knock shook the door.
For reasons I couldn't define, my wolf took instant control and I jumped off the bed to the door— not caring that in my rush I pushed Angel away.
I unlocked the door and glared at the guard in irritating disappointment.
"What is it?" I growled.
The guard flinched at my tone... And state. His eyes instantly dropped to the ground.
"Apologies, sire... But it's— it's the Luna."
My body instantly stilled. And before I replied to him, I left the door wide open and grabbed the closest pants I could reach.
"What about Scarlett?" I snapped.
"W— we think..." His eyes trailed to Angel, now curled with a blanket somewhere in the room. "We— she is in distress. I think it's her heat period, my King."
My wolf howled in my chest, clawing to be released, to get to her. And the throb in my cock got even stronger as if it finally got the answer it needed to give to me.
Scarlett's heat was the reason for my restlessness. Somehow my wolf knew and that was why I couldn't get satisfaction all night.
"Should we—"
"Let's go!" I cut him off, storming out of the room as he stumbled behind me.
My head was blank. I didn't even know what I was going there to do but one thing was clear, my wolf was leading.
And the closer I got to the dungeon, the stronger the pull and strain in my groin got. I could almost swear I felt my cock thickening even more than before.
By the time we got to the dungeon, I sent all guards away and walked into the isolation chamber myself.
"I can handle this," I lied to myself as I unlocked the door. "I just have to reprimand her."
But as the door opened, my thoughts and resolve froze.
Scarlett was naked on the cold floor, two of her fingers buried between her beautiful folds as she moaned silently, oblivious to my presence.
Desire and lust hit me hard. My vision swayed and goosebumps swept through my naked chest as I watched her.
Her legs were spread shamelessly as her fingers continued grinding between her thighs in pleasurable sequences.
My cock leaked and I let out a low growl from a blinding desire.
The sound got her attention and like some goddess, she slowly looked up at me...
"Asher... Please... fuck me..."
My control, or whatever restrain I still had snapped like dry wood in a blazing flame.
In a blink, the distance between us closed and I was on top of her.
My hands pinned hers above her head as my mouth crashed against her like I had been starving for a century.
"Hmm..." She arched into me, moaning in the brutally sweet pleasure that coursed through the both of us.
My free hand gripped her wet thigh and I dragged it over my hip, pushing myself between her warmth.
Goddess, fuck! She was so wet and hot. To think to stop would be a death sentence.
Holding her raised thigh on my hip, I freed myself from the confines of my pants, letting my pulsing cock spring free.
The contact made her writhe beneath me with a gasp. We were both trembling with need that shut down every sense left in me.
And when I finally drove into her, I felt a wild and explosive relief like my body had been waiting for this exact moment all my life.
Every other sex we had in the past, suddenly couldn't even compare anymore.
I didn't hold back and neither did she.
"Asher! Yes! Ah!" She screamed, loud and messy.
But I didn't stop, I continued thrusting hard and fast inside of her, giving her every drop of energy I had.
It was messy. It was loud but it was perfect. Exactly what I needed.
Scarlett pulled me apart with every breath, every squeeze of her tight little pussy drove me even further into the sweet climax I had been craving...
And then the look in her eyes as I held her jaw, I could see just how badly she needed me too.
We were both going through the same dilemma. But in that moment, all that mattered was the sweet intoxicating pleasure.
I hurried myself so deep inside of her I saw stars and by the time I came, it was with a powerful roar that shook the small room.
Yet, it wasn't enough.
My cock hardened almost immediately, my seeds pumping leaking inside of her, and I didn't wait for a beat. I resumed thrusting inside her tight pussy.
I flipped her to her side and pulled her parted legs impossibly closer. This way my length went even deeper, enjoying every soft little tissue my tip touched.
Goddess, she felt amazing.
My eyes rolled as I grabbed her hips, pulling her once more.
"Fuck!" I groaned as the pleasure shut through me like a dangerous fever.
"Hmm, yes! Oh Asher..." She moaned, meeting every thrust like her life depended on it.
Her core started vibrating around my cock, the wetness reducing as her orgasm drew closer. But I didn't stop.
I continued fucking her. Hard. And when I felt her little bubble burst, I crashed my lips over hers to swallow her screams.
Her body trembled under mine, the sweetness pushing me closer to my second release. And even though I tried to hold back, her warmth made it impossible.
Soon, our juices mixed inside of her in another exploding release that left my ears ringing with pleasure.
My cock finally went limp and ever so gently, I pulled out of her.
And that was when the rational part of my brain resumed; right when my body collapsed on top of her, breathless and finally satisfied.
I couldn't even ask myself what I had done anymore because even in my own head, I felt it. I felt something I didn't want to name...
Something that scared the shit out of me.
What we did...
That wasn't just sex, it was something more. And even if I wished to deny it, the memories were already tattooed inside me.
That was love making.