Chapter 96 BONUS CHAP. 9 - CLEO'S HEAT VI
\-CLEO'S POV-
"You beast!" Even though I cursed him, my hands stretched out for him to take me into them.
When tears misted my eyes, he misunderstood, thinking that he had hurt me. "Baby, I'm sorry but you're the one doing this to yourself. I'm yours and you're mine." He cups my core, massaging it. "Why won't you admit it?"
He searched my face for an answer and I refused to give him one. At last, he came into my arms and lifted me. He meanders to the tub.
I stiffened, tightening my legs and arms around him in refusal to be dipped into another round of freezing water. "No. Don't." My head and joints hurt and I hardly had the energy to argue with him. Right now, I desire him. And he was being a jerk about it. It was unfair of him to take advantage of my heat to make me utter such words.
"It's the only way to take care of you." He sounded very caring but then shifted straight to the dominant persona that he displayed a few minutes ago. "Your eyes show that you are in a lot of pain. I'm going to give you the capsules and you're going to take them so that sleep will numb the discomfort that you feel."
The chilly water only reduced the heat a tad bit and the soreness remained, while Blayne's magical touch dispelled everything. He was coy, playing his hands well. I felt defeated.
Moderately, he lowered me. Before my body could hit the water, I inaudibly whispered, "Y-Yours."
Blayne froze with his back slightly bent forward. His sparkling brown eyes bore into mine. "What did you say?"
"Yours," I repeated, feeling embarrassed about surrendering.
For the first time, I observed a gleeful countenance sheathing him. He let out a throaty growl and smirked gorgeously as blackness filled his brown irises. In the blink of an eye, I was lying down on the bed padding and my heart skipped a beat.
He sniffed my neck and I moaned. Then he ran his long fingers along my slit. I shuddered helplessly with anticipation.
From my neck, he trailed kisses down my bosom. My hands tangled in his brown strands. Then he dived his mouth into my pussy, losing my grip. My brain almost exploded from the electrifying pleasure that felt like electrons flowing through me.
He screwed my wet and throbbing pussy with his assaulting mouth. " Oh yes!" He licked my folds and gently bit my clitoris. He lapped and sucked over my pussy, gulping down all my juices with slurpy noises. Then he used his sinful tongue to stretch my tight walls and thrust it inside of me. A mind-boggling pleasure hit my entire being. My mind went blank. And as Blayne drew his tongue back, only to ram it even further into my sweet spot, it elicited another moan from me, Oh mother of goddess!"
"
Blayne hummed and continued to please me, and licked my nectar that gushed out. My sensitive core was enticed by his hot breath, and when he sucked, and licked my bloated clitoris, and then stuck his tongue back inside my pussy, I completely lost it. I felt a spasm of sensual release. He clasped my thighs to stop me from clamping them together.
My back arched again as I wriggled and my head tilted back. "Uh. Mmm-ooh!" My hands automatically gripped his hair.
"You taste so fucking good. Extremely addicting." He rasped. "Cum for me, baby."
When I heard his deep guttural voice, powerful euphoric waves crashed into me hard, causing me to convulse violently at his mercy. His tongue fucked me hard while his thumb did circles on my swollen clitoris at an immense speed. I wanted more.
"Cum now my sexy vixen!" Blayne growled, sending shivers up my aching and clenched limbs. "Show me that you love the things that I do to you."
He abruptly slid two avid fingers inside me and nipped my labia. My body rocked to meet his savage thrust. With that, I finally let it go, shrieking at the top of my lungs, "Fuck, yes! I'm yours! Blayne, Ahhh!" My nails dug into his scalp from my vice-like grip on his hair as he went faster and deeper.
I achieved my dynamic, earth-shattering climax. My eyes closed and I clung to the pillow beneath my head to ride out my high. Right after, Blayne loudly growled out his own orgasm in his already wet boxers.
He grunted, still thrusting his fingers in and out of my pussy. He sucked up all of my spewing fluid like a starving wolf and downed it.
Raising his head from my core, he licked his fingers clean of my sticky slick and towered over me to attack my mouth and muttered huskily, "There are so many things that I could do to you. Would you like that?"
His tongue poked inside my mouth and contacted mine. Savoring it, coaxing and exploring every crevice and cranny as I tasted myself on him. The soaring heat coursing through my veins scorched my sanity and caused me to close my eyes tightly. My palm slipped to the back of his neck and slid up into his hair as I snapped them open to see
him.
"How do you feel now?" He kissed the tip of my nose, feathering kisses at different spots that evoke the same pleasurable results.
Through the blissful haziness, I mumbled, "Better." The burning faded and left me lethargic.
"Do you want more?" He lapped his tongue on the crook of my neck and bit, and sucked hard, leaving love marks.
His canines grazed my shoulder as his skillful hands pressed and groped my breast. A new craving emerged in my lustful damp pussy when he gently tugged on the nipple with his fingers. A stronger shiver rode across my aching and insatiable body.
"Yes." I purred, holding him in my embrace.
"How about a date when this is all over?" With that seductive husky
tone of his, he was pushing his luck.
"Hmm." I hummed. My breath caught as he lifted his head and his
hopeful eyes bore into mine. Then he lowered his head until our
noses touched.
Our wolves were elated that we were getting closer. Everything felt right. Tonight he was my anchor. I was completely absorbed in the experience, which gave me a sense of protection and comfort as well as fervid passion.
"I need words, Cleo." He was so bossy sometimes. Although it turned
me on.
At the heat's intermission, I realized that I was caught in the unwelcomed interloping net between wanting nothing to do with him and wanting him. These dirty sessions with him were bound to
put my heart in trouble.
Knowing his determination, he was not going to stop badgering me until he got the date that he wanted. With that thought process, I conceded, "Okay." I will find a way to get out of it later.
He darkly chuckled and pecked my lips before slipping on his side to lay next to me. After a few minutes of cuddling, he rose and cleaned both of us. Eventually, we reverted into the nest. "Go to sleep and rest." He threaded his fingers through my hair and I played with the tattoo on his left breast. "We'll eat and continue after you awake."
Enclosing me to his chest, I nuzzled into his throat and he patted my back, sending me into a tingling sea of slumber. "You're mine, Cleo."