Chapter 53 Fifty Three
KAZIEL
Her lips part in a perfect O, her head dropping back against my chest. She tries to press her thighs together, but I smoothly slide my leg between hers. She cries out as I fuck her hard with my fingers. Her face is flushed, her eyes nearly rolling into the back of her head.
"Eyes on the mirror, sweet thing," I growl against her ear, and she nods feverishly, moaning loudly as I piston my fingers deep into her slick pussy until she's shaking. Smiling, I clamp a hand over her mouth to keep her from alerting the whole floor. Still, I don't stop, I finger her through her next orgasm and the one after that, making sure she feels it to her bones.
When I finally pull away, I bring my fingers to her lips, and she curls her tongue over them, breathlessly licking them clean. The simple act has my dick straining painfully against my zipper.
"Are you good?" I ask, and her gaze meets mine through the mirror, her eyes glimmering.
"Yes," she breathes, and I smirk.
I press a kiss to her neck, and she slides her hand behind to cup my length through my pants.
"Someone is very eager tonight," I say, and she giggles, biting her lower lip.
"Will you help me fulfill number two?" She asks, and I spin her around to face me.
Her eyes are dilated and wide, her lips parted. She looks like she's starving. So, why not?
"Fine," I tell her, and she grins. Gingerly, she reaches for the buckle of my belt, poking the inside of her cheek with her tongue.
I watch her, my heart pounding with anticipation. She's never done this before, is this really okay?
Once she has my dick in her small hands, every thought of restraint vanishes into the abyss. Danika peeks up at me through her eyelashes. Then she runs her palm over my length, alternating between licking and massaging. I'm growing thicker in seconds, cursing under my breath.
"You can't hold back, Daddy," she whispers, and my throat goes dry.
The moment she takes me into her mouth, a groan rumbles from my chest.
"Fuck," I breathe, taking hold of her ponytail. She moans against my flesh, taking me deeper until I hit the back of her throat.
I let out a moan, fisting her hair as I thrust into her mouth. She gags, and I let out a hiss, squeezing my eyes shut as pleasure races down my spine.
"Yes, take it," I say, thrusting into her mouth harder. She hollows her cheeks, stroking my dick with her tongue.
"Fuck yes, just like that," I groan, sparks shooting behind my eyelids.
Her movements are a little awkward and surprisingly charming. Every muscle in my body is coiled tight, my grip on her hair tightening as she moves to lick my tip, her hand massaging my balls.
My orgasm hits me like lightning, and she swallows my release like a pro. When I finally manage to open my eyes, she licks her lips. Fuck me. I've never been so turned on.
She tucks me back in, and I help her to her feet, steadying her when her legs wobble.
"Are you ready for number three?" I ask, and she nods.
Moving towards the panel of buttons, I entwine my fingers with hers and press the button for the next floor. Danika leans up on her tiptoes to kiss me, and I wrap my arm around her to keep her steady as my lips move against hers.
The doors slide open, and we finally pull away. The hallway is quiet, but the distant hum of night activity from the pool and terrace below filters through. I guide her with a hand on her lower back, close enough that she leans into me, trusting me completely even as the possibility of exposure lingers.
Eventually, we reach the room. Floor-to-ceiling glass walls glimmer under the ambient lights from the pool below. Guests lounge unaware, shadows stretching across the water, giving our private space a spark of risk. I can see her glance downward, her eyes widening. That tiny shiver running through her spine tells me she knows exactly how exposed she could be, and yet she stays close, letting me lead.
"Step in," I whisper, letting my thumb trace slow circles over the back of her hand as she crosses the threshold. She hesitates for only a second, then lets herself be guided inside.
Once she's fully in the room, I close the door behind us and hold her gaze across the reflective glass. I brush a strand of hair from her face, letting my fingers linger.
"Are you ready, dove?" I murmur. Her wide eyes glimmer in the soft interior light, reflecting a mix of fear, excitement, and trust. My chest tightens as desire stirs, the beast inside purring.
"Do you see them?" I murmur, tilting her chin towards the glass. Her lips part, a faint gasp escaping.
"Yes..." Her voice is barely audible, trembling slightly.
I let my hand trail slowly down her side, brushing the curve of her hip, letting her feel the heat and tension pressing against her. She shivers hard, and I smirk against the shell of her ear. I can already smell the sweet, sweet scent of her arousal mixed with her vanilla scent. It's driving me insane.
Her knees buckle slightly, and I press a hand firmly at her lower back, steadying her. I let my other hand cup her cheek, brushing a thumb across her trembling lips. She swallows hard, her eyes darting to the glass again.
"Look at yourself," I murmur, guiding her gaze to the mirror-like reflection in the glass. "So pretty."
I brush a finger along her collarbone, trailing down the center of her chest. She gasps as I untie the straps around her neck, exposing her firm boobs.
I tug at both nipples, and she moans, shivering in delight. Her legs shake as I circle and stroke them until they're hard.
Her pulse hammers in her throat, her breathing shallow. I lean close, my mouth brushing the side of her neck. "You like this, don't you? The risk... the danger... the way you can't hide a single reaction from me."
"Yes..." she whispers, trembling.
"Naughty girl," I say, driving against the wall. She lets out a loud gasp as my fingers find her dripping folds, stroking along her clit.
"You want to be fucked where you can be watched," I whisper in her ear. And without warning, I thrust into her warm wetness, groaning at how her body constricts around mine.
"K-Kaziel!" She chokes as I pound brutally into her cunt until she's screaming.
A few pairs of eyes drift upwards from the pool, and my dove grows even wetter when she notices.
"Do you see them watching you, sweetheart?" I drawl, and she nods frantically, gasping as I slap her ass hard. She cries out feverishly, whimpering as my hip movements drive her into the wall without restraint.
"You like that?" I growl, wrapping my hand around her throat.
"Yes! Yes, please! Harder!" She screams, convulsing against the glass so hard that she drools. I hold her through her orgasm, her eyes rolling into the back of her head.
Once she comes down from the high, I fuck her again. My fingers find her swollen clit, stroking fast circles that make her hips buck wildly.
"You're mine, little wolf," I growl, my voice thick with need. "And tonight, I'm going to make sure you never forget it."
With one more thrust, I send her over the edge, my fangs sinking into her flesh. Her blood fills my mouth, coating my insides with sweetness. And she screams, her body quaking so hard, tears of pleasure spill down her cheeks. We both climax together, our moans blending together.
I spin her around to face me, lifting one of her legs. She clutches at my shoulders, her back arching as I fill her up again, her cries awakening the beast inside of me.
....
Danika's legs are still trembling as she curls up in bed against me, her head resting on my chest, her fingers clinging lightly to my shirt. I can feel the rapid flutter of her pulse through her back.
I tilt her slightly to the side, brushing a stray strand of hair from her damp forehead, and then I reach for a soft cloth. Slowly, I clean the mixture off her thighs, keeping my touch gentle. She flinches slightly at the cold cloth, letting out a tiny squeak that makes me smirk.
"Sorry," I murmur, pressing a soft kiss to the top of her head. "Can't have you sticking to the sheets all night."
"Mm... it's fine," she breathes, nuzzling closer. "Feels... nice."
I chuckle, moving the cloth in slow circles.
"You're still shaking," I note, my eyes trailing over her trembling form.
She lifts her head just slightly, giving me a weak, lopsided smile. "I feel like I'm going to need, like... three days of sleep."
I let out a throaty laugh. "You sure that would do?"
Just then, my phone vibrates, and I snatch it off the nightstand, frowning when I see the text from Kira:
'Call me, it's urgent.'
Quickly, I dial her number, bringing the phone to my ear. She answers right away.
"Alpha," she breathes. "You're not going to believe who I just saw."