Chapter 48 - Wet And Needy
~~~ Hayden ~~~
The last bit of self-control flew out the window the moment I heard those ravishing words coming out her sweet enticing mouth, it was the exact moment she also climbed into my lap and gripped my hard member, stroking it through the fabric material.
Her gaze is heated with raw primitive lust, I cannot recognize my shy girl anymore. Don’t get me wrong, I am not at all complaining, in fact I am fucking delighted.
It is not her untouched, perfect, worthy of a goddess figure that destroys me, even it that would be more than enough to make a man lose all composure, it’s the innocence in her eyes mixed with sexual longing that makes me lose my fucking mind.
The saint and the sinner combined into one woman, isn’t it what all men desire? My mate is every man’s wet dream, but I’d kill without a second thought the one that would dare to lay a finger on her.
As if that would not be enough to trigger a driving force equal to a raging volcano just before erupting, she unzips my pants and starts rubbing her heavenly bare pussy against my twitching cock, every hint of sanity vanishes from my mind.
Fuck!
“Allaya, baby, stop that for I swear to God that I won’t be able to restrain myself! I want to worship you, baby, I want to savor every inch of your body, to provide you the pleasure fit for a queen!”
As if my words only fuel the fire in her belly, she continues with the motion, increasing her speed and arching her back, her juices flattering my senses. I am craving to be buried in that delicious pussy, to kiss every inch of her smooth skin.
“I can’t stop, Hayden, I want more, I need more! Please, give me everything!” She whispers between moans, undoing me in every possible way, almost making me come with her mere words and her lustful gaze.
I grab her sweet ass and lift her just enough to accommodate my cock at her entrance, then push only the tip of my throbbing member in her tight tunnel.
“You are wet, but it's still going to hurt, baby!” I try to warn, but she doesn’t wait, she lowers her body against my cock, thrusting it all inside her.
It’s as if her pussy was created for me, my dick dived into her love tunnel like a key in its lock. She cries out before rolling her eyes in pleasure.
Oh, fuck!
Even my wolf howls in delight of filling his mate completely, he is craving to mark her, but this is not my decision only, it’s something we both need to discuss.
I wait a few seconds for her to adjust to my size and then without breaking the contact, I roll her, switching our positions, she is now beneath my trembling body. I take another look at this bewitching woman, this is a picture I want to see every day for the rest of my life.
~~~ Allaya ~~~
So this is how it feels to be on top of the world, walking on puffy clouds and receiving the blessing of the gods.
I cannot deny, it’s an unearthly beautiful sensation.
The stories I have heard about tasting the sweet forbidden fruit are nothing compared to this moment right now. He is gently moving in and out of my core, gratifying my burning ache; his lips are hovering on every part of my body that he can reach in his motion, kissing, sucking, biting the skin, stopping more than once on the sensitive spot below my ear, the marking spot.
“Does it hurt, sweety?” He whispers, blowing flames to my skin.
“Nooo, I love it, pleaseeee, do not stop! Don’t dare to stop!” I demand while breathing hard, digging my nails in the back of his neck.
That was all it took to cause him lose the last bit of composure he was clearly holding on to, he is pounding in and out and in and out of my pussy in a rough rhythm, without any sort of mercy, until my inner walls start convulsing under the ultimate pleasure, leading him to release his hot seed inside my body.
Time stops, and I cannot think, I cannot breathe properly, I don’t care about anything, anything but the wonderful man beside me.
He rises on one elbow and stares at me, his eyes touching my body from head to toe.
I feel my cheeks blushing and my wetness growing under his predator's regard. He then trails my body with his free hand, from my neck to my chest, pinching one of my nipples and leaning his head to suck on the other one.
“Fuck, Allaya, your skin is so smooth and you taste so fucking amazing!” He confesses, peering at me like I’m his moon, sun and brightest shine, his most treasured possession. “This time let me taste everything until I am completely satisfied!”
He opens my legs and places his head between them, his eyes glowing with excitement, zeroing on his most coveted prize. With no warning whatsoever, he plunges his tongue into my wet folds, needless to say that my sexual needs are skyrocketing again.
Oh, how greedy is this body of mine, and I love every second of it!
Every stroke of his tongue in my pussy is reflecting his raw primitive hunger, every grip of his hands on my hips is making my nectar erupt in waves, my second release hits, my entire figure being shattered.
* * *
I cannot stop staring at this breathtaking man sleeping beside me, recollections of his powerfully built body pressed to mine and of his lips meeting every inch of my skin are invading my mind, making me wet and needy all again.
Our heartbeats resonating in the silence, our moans creating a music only we can understand will forever remain written in my sensorial memory.
He gave me everything I needed without complaining, it took all night to appease the heat. He gave me his heart, body and soul.
“You are drilling holes into my body with your eyes, Allaya! Plus, I can smell your arousal!” He asserts pulling me in his arms. “Should we do it again?”
“Nooo! My body is all sore.” I utter, his eyes reveal a hint of a well-deserved self-pride.
“You won’t last long without it, the heat will go on for a few days! You’ll be begging for it in a matter of minutes!”
The cocky bastard! But I can tell he is right, it’s already building up inside me, the rampant need. The urge to have him deep inside me, to surrender at his mercy.
Burying my head in his chest, I inhale his alluring perfume, a fusion of fresh ground coffee and his masculine scent.
“I find it weird that we are in your mother’s room.” He chuckles. “Don’t you?”
“Just a bit. I feel safe here, this room holds some mystical energy that makes me understand myself better, giving me confidence in my powers.” I confess. “Even before having my mother’s memories, this place seemed oddly familiar, and I’m not talking just about this room. I’m talking about the entire castle, this one and the one you live in too. My mother lived there with my father.”
“I didn’t know about that.” His voice is laced with sadness. “The last days have been difficult for me, I can’t believe I’m admitting this.”
“I hope that you know you can share everything with me. Your father did a great thing for my family, and I will be forever grateful.” I caress his cheeks, losing myself in the blue pool of his storming eyes.
“That’s probably true, but I don’t know what to think about all this. I mean, I never even imagined it. And what will happen next?”
My brain refuses to process the information about his father, my father or the devil that escaped and that is surely planning something awful. Instead, there is something else that has full attention, his angry cock that’s making my mouth water, I lick my lips.
“I don’t know what will happen next, nor do I care right now. What I do know is that I need to feel every inch of you inside me, and I need it now, Hayden!”
“Told ya!” He smirks mischievously.
“But first, let me try something!”