I growl, raising her off of me. There’s a pop, the loss of suction. “If you do not stop…” I stare at her flushed face and her wet lips. She licks them.
“I know,” she breathes.
My heart hammers. “You want me to come in your mouth?”
She gives me a shy nod, flicking her gaze down. “Maybe.”
My head drops back, my horns thumping the wall. “Then make me come, sweet girl.” Now it’s me who can’t look at her, suddenly eager for her to suck me dry. She will have to consume from me all night if she wants to drink it all.
Her lips return to my cock, sucking again. My wings ripple, and my chest tightens as her hands alternate between massaging my testicles and jerking my shaft. I’m big, too big for her mouth to take me completely, but how she tries and tries, driving me to the brink.
Hips twitching, hands fisting as she swirls her tongue, I streak my claws along her scalp, through her hair.
She suckles and sucks without pausing, massaging, kneading, and moaning. Her hands move faster. Gripping, tugging, squeezing, she works me harder, harder,harder.
“Zuriel,” she whimpers against me, my name muffled, her mouth stuffed. “Come.”
I do as she commands.
Constricting, I bellow and grasp her head. Seed pours into her mouth, and she gags around my head. “Summer!” Releasing everything down her throat, I thrust with each pulse. Her throat bobs as she laps me in.
Yes, there was a dream. I remember it now, the manner in which my name reached her, provoking the creation of my cock.
I yank her off me, pulling her face to mine, pressing a bruising kiss upon her lips. Her hands grip my shoulders as I shift her into my lap, shunting my tongue inside her mouth. She whimpers, straddling me.
I grab her hips and thrust her upon my twitching length, entering her through the slit in the red lace. She pops off my mouth and leans on my bent legs, supporting herself as I work her hips, thumbing her nub. She cries out, increasing the pace until her knees knock the floor as I force her up and down my length. My tail assumes the stroking of her clit.
I tear away her lacy bra, liberating her breasts. I lick her branded nipple when she screams, straining around my erection.
She comes hard, but I do not let her cease when she comes back down, thrusting harder into her instead. With a single claw, I break her panties too, exposing her naked sex. My cock glows brighter and brighter, my seed quickening anew. When I pick her up without stopping, she squeals, frantic fingers retrieving her glasses as I rush her down to the basement. Now if my light bursts, it won’t be seen from outside.
I barely make it to the last step before I release. My wings stretch wide as light explodes from me, illuminating the room in a flash—the strength of angels, a gargoyle’s gift.
It is bliss, to be so alive, watching Summer’s brands ignite their reply, brighter than before.
I hold her close, and she clutches me in return, shivering. We stay like that, pinned together until her legs slowly drop to the ground. I slip away, immediately missing her clutch, wishing we could stay tangled together forever.
Chapter22
No Way Forward
Zuriel
Settlingour bodies upon the blankets, I wrap her in my arms and wings, pressing her against my chest as I bury my face in her hair, my cock shunting against her thigh. She must be kept warm, and I cover her naked body with a sheet.
I breathe her in. “You give my life purpose. A purpose beyond that ascribed to me—a reason that is all mine. You make me want to live, not only at night but all the time, as I once did. I want us to be together, always, to never say goodbye again.”
Summer shifts in my embrace, looking up at me. “Earlier, I imagined what it would be like to be out in the world with you, like other couples, going out on dates, having you meet my parents and friends, making a life together. I liked it. I like…you.”
I search her face, my throat tightening. “I do not think I can give you that, sweet one.”
“I know and it doesn’t matter. I like you more than this fantasy. As long as I have you at night, I’m happy.”
My heart drops at her words, knowing her sacrifice. It is not an easy thing to forever wait for the night. “I wish to give you everything.”
“And I wish I could save you from turning to stone. I wish I were more than just a young woman, one who can’t even get a proper job and is stuck living with her parents…”
I lift her chin. “I don’t have a home. Or a job. And while I might be timeless, do not wish away your youth.”
