My whine is uncontrollable, slick gushing from my pussy, perfume increasing to meet Erich’s cinnamon and clove scent, both thickly filling the room.
When his soft lips begin to trail up and across my shoulder, he freezes, and I know he must be staring at the mark Zeph left on me when we’d bonded. His voice barely more than a growl when he confirms this. “You don’t leave this room without my mark.”
A thrill courses through me at his commanding tone, and it draws another whimper from me, like I’m some helpless thing.
Part of my brain scoffs at that, but my soul knows that if there’s anyone I can be helpless with, relinquish control to, it’s Erich.
His trail of hot, wet kisses resumes, this time down my sternum, along my belly, and when he reaches the waistband of my jeans, he’s standing at the foot of the bed, hovering over me, roughly unbuttoning and unzipping them, but thankfully not tearing them to shreds. Instead, he pulls them down, taking mypanties along with them when I lift my hips to help. With one more yank, they’re on the floor, and he stares down at my pussy, shoulders heaving, making his black flames dance along his skin. His raven hair drops into his icy eyes as he licks his lips, runs his hands up my calves before hooking them behind my knees, placing my feet flat on the mattress, and spreading my legs wide.
The cool air on my hot core draws a moan from my chest, and I know my pussy is fluttering, grabbing onto nothing, wishing he were inside of me.
“Erich.” His name is a whine from my lips.
That pale gaze flicks up to my eyes for just a moment before he lurches forward, buries his face in my pussy, making me scream obscenely.
His tongue assaults my clit, tip circling then lips suckling, then the flat, wet muscle rubs up and down my nub, again and again, his tongue ring grinding against me, until I’m crying out with my orgasm, hips undulating against his face.
Too fast. Universe, that was too quick.
When he raises his head, his fingers circle my entrance, my eyes widen, breath catches.
“That was good, baby. Very good. But remember what I said.” One finger slides inside me, and my whining is back, whole body jerking on top of the mattress. “You need to earn my knot.”
The words barely register, but enough that I whine, “How?”
He doesn’t answer for so long that I have to look at him to ensure he’s okay. I’m greeted by the most wicked smile I’ve ever seen, not unhinged the way Zeph’s can be, but… the only way I can describe it is “pure sex.”
I shiver with anticipation.
“You need to come for me.”
He adds another finger and begins moving them in a scissoring motion inside of me, making me hiss. “I already did.”
He hums. “More.” Erich lowers his face enough that his breath dances along my clit again.
“H-how much more?”
My ass lifts from the mattress, pussy seeking his lips.
His chuckle is dangerous. “I’ll let you know.”
Then his lips surround my nub and he begins to suck, fucking me with his fingers, curling them up into that special place inside me that makes my toes curl. My hips don’t stop circling, guiding his mouth, his fingers, to all the places I need them most, my slick weeping from my core, hot before cooling off in the air, dripping down between my ass cheeks.
One last, hard suck on my clit, and I’m gone, screaming so loud, I’m sure in the back of my mind that someone must think I’m being murdered in here.
But as my orgasm subsides, his assault doesn’t. He increases his thrusting speed and force, he sucks and licks harder, to the point that it hurts. My body is no longer seeking him out, and my automatic movements halt. The pleasure fades, and I want to tell him to stop, to be more gentle, but as I open my mouth, something changes. The pain starts to subside, and new pleasure begins to bloom. Something so deep inside me that my eyes begin to bulge, my mouth gapes. Then, a finger from his other hand begins to circle my puckered back hole, covered in my slick.
My breathing is short, my hips start moving again, and the ecstasy builds before his fingers plunge inside my ass, the other two still fucking my pussy, his mouth still assaulting my clit, and that deep, deep pleasure I’ve never felt before erupts inside me.
My scream is silent, my eyes feel like they’re popping out of my skull, and blue electricity begins to crackle all along my skin.
I don’t remember closing my eyes, but they’re shut when Erich croons, “That’s it, baby. You’ve earned my knot now.”
There’s no strength left in my body to even laugh at him, but despite that, all of me wants Erich. Wants his knot. Needs it.
And another gush of slick pouring from my pussy is a good enough non-verbal response.
“You did so well, baby. I know you’re tired.”
