“Too scared to look me in the eye, love?”
“Yes. Now do as I say.”
I throw off my robe and position myself for her, shivers running down my spine. I have to close my eyes and bite my tongue not to cry out when she palms my buttock. It’s been a long time for me. So very long.
“I haven’t done this in centuries,” I whisper, not knowing whether I want to caution her to be gentle or not. “I didn’t go out much as Weles. As you know.”
“There, there.” She pats my ass affectionately, then spreads me open, making my breath hitch. “I am going to drink some of your blood so I’ll heal if necessary, and then I’ll do what you once did for me.”
I frown, not knowing what she means. Her teeth press to the curve of my ass, and I breathe out with force when my skin breaks, and she laps at me with long, obscene strokes of her tongue. I shake my head.
“You have no idea, Jaga,” I babble, craving her touch on my cock, yet perversely enjoying the lack of it. “I’ve never felt the way I do with you.”
“Quiet.”
She pulls away and smacks me hard. I groan from pleasure, and she does it again, huffing with satisfaction.
“You know, this is fun. A nice change of pace. I wouldn’t like to do this all the time, though.”
“Good. I’m glad you like it. Ah!”
She licks me from ball sack to asshole, and I finally understand what she meant.
“Oh, fuck! You don’t have to…”
“I want to.”
Her mouth is busy licking me, and I close my eyes, sending my shadows to surround us so I can see her. She lifts her head to see why it got darker and smiles with amusement. She spreads me wider, keeping her eyes insolently open as if to watch me back, and gives me a long lick. I shake, even though my arms are strong and should support me without a problem.
“But this is so tiny,”she says, wiggling her tongue right against the opening.“How will a cock fit here? Hm. I suppose mine is just as small, and you had no trouble getting in.”
“There’s a spell I used,” I explain breathlessly. “It helped your muscles relax, made you wet inside.”
“But what’s the fun in that?”
My cock jerks when I realize she’s going to take me raw. “Cruel beast,” I whisper hoarsely, debating whether I should stroke myself with my shadows to make it bearable.
But we are so intimately entangled, Jaga seems to catch the gist of my thought through our bond. She reaches between my legs and slaps my cock with the back of her hand.
“You wanted me to make you mine, so this belongs to me now. Don’t touch it unless I let you.”
“Yes, my goddess,” I whisper, something inside me giving, a taut part loosening until I’m at peace.
I give in with a sigh of relief, and she strokes my spine, then moves up and grips the hair over my nape. She lifts my head slowly by the hair, and I moan from bliss, more ease flowing through me until I shiver all over.
If Perun chains me up, I’ll lock my mind in this memory to find solace.
“Good Weles,” Jaga purrs, scratching my head with long, smooth glides of her fingers. “Just like this. Give in. Who do you belong to?”
“You,” I whisper with a shiver, acutely aware she’s never said the same to me, no matter how much I begged, threatened, or cajoled. Something flutters in my chest, something wanting to detach and go to her, and I frown, holding it back.
What the fuck?
“That’s right,” she coos softly, settling behind me again. “Let’s stretch you a little so I can come in.”
Her lips press back to my hole, and this time, she works her tongue with purpose, pushing it in, slickening the way with her spit. I shake and do my best to relax, and soon, she thrusts in, that short, mortal tongue too little to reach where I need her.
“Fuck me already,” I pant, my shadows gathered tightly around her so I see every detail of her face buried in my ass, herlips sucking me tightly as she gives me her tongue. “Please. I can take it. I want to.”
