Chapter 21 - Blair
Amoan gets caught in my throat as I can feel the wetness against my heated skin, realizing I woke up sticky between my thighs. No way was this just from me, which meant Az must have– God, why was this hot? I guide my hand down to the apex of my thighs. I brush my fingers against my entrance, coating them in our mixed fluids. My instincts are pushing me hard, telling me to rub it in my skin. I take my fingers and rub the come all over my breasts, massaging it into my skin. Once my fingers are dry, I go back for more. I rub it all over my stomach, thighs, and neck. A weird satisfaction washes over me.
Suddenly, a growl reaches my ears and pulls me out of my haze. “What is my naughty mate doing?” He asks as he stalks toward me.
“Needed to smell like you. Needed you on my skin,” I breathily say. He grabs my wrist, the one that I was using, and brings my hand up to his mouth. At first, he kisses the back of my hand and my palm. Then his tongue stretched out and swirled around my fingers. A deep feral groan fellfrom his mouth as he continued to clean the come left over on my fingers.
“Next time, I will coat you with my seed from the source,” he growls. “We taste delicious together mate. It is breathtaking to see how your skin glimmers from our releases.” He then takes my index and middle fingers and sticks them both in his mouth, sucking on them, his tongue winding around them. Once he was done and licked up the last bit, he then kissed me, the taste of us on his lips. I moaned into his mouth,we do taste delicious. I need more.
I wrapped my arms around his neck, my hands grabbing onto that white, silky hair of his and pulled him closer to me. “More,” I begged. Not sure exactly what I was begging for, but my massive, burly demon sure did. He deepened the kiss, his tongue swiping across my lips, asking for entry. I opened my mouth, letting our tongues could collide. I heard some rustling but was too preoccupied to see what he was doing. Soon enough, I felt him lift me by my thighs and scoot me farther up the bed and into the nest I had made the day prior.
My body instantly reacted to being put in my nest, suddenly relaxing. Even while moving us, he never broke the kiss. Once I was finally settled, he surrounded me with his large body, feeling the warmth radiate off him. He stopped kissing me, and I was about to protest until he moved his head down and sucked my nipple into his mouth instead. My hands flew to his horns, gripping them tight. “Yes,”I murmured. I stroked his horns as he continued to assault my breast. First by sucking, then swirling his tongue around the nipple, eventually biting it.
His cock was caught between us, his hips thrusting slowly as he moved to the other breast. I could feel his precomeleaking onto my stomach, making his cock glide against me easier, the come smearing into my skin as he continued to move. Soon I felt his tail at my entrance, catching the slick that was dripping out.
He brought the end of his tail to his mouth, where he licked the slick off of it, the moan he made reverberating into me. “Fuck, I love the taste of you, little one.” He thrust faster against me. His tail moved back towards my entrance, but instead of slipping inside me, the edge of it flicked against my clit. I grabbed his cock, stroking what I could reach. My body arches up, on the cusp of an orgasm. Between the slaps and flicks of his tail against my clit and the onslaught of my nipples, I was a writhing, moaning mess.
The scent of his come assaulted my senses, the musky and earthy aroma making me feel foggy. My body suddenly caught on fire, and slick gushed from my entrance. Painful cramps were in my lower belly, making me groan from the sensation, wanting to curl up into a ball. I felt empty and needy. “I need you, now,” I demanded from him.
“It’s okay, I got you. I will make you feel better. I know just what you need,” he murmured while kissing my forehead. He grabs both my ankles and throws them over his shoulder. He folds me in half, the tip of his cock pressing against my opening. With one solid thrust, his cock was buried to the hilt. I nodded my head enthusiastically. This wasexactlywhat I needed. His arms are near my head while my legs are pressed against my chest. He slams into me with even, deep strokes as he kisses me.
At this angle, he’s as deep as he can go, his balls slapping my ass with every thrust. I can feel his tip bump against my cervix, making me moan.
I gasp. “Faster,” I pleaded. Picking up the pace of his thrusts makes the bed move in time with our bodies. He leans down, his body weight pressing against me, making me feel safe. I grab onto his horns tightly as he plows into me. He nips my lip as I’m on the brink of orgasm. My body is on fire.
“More,” I beg. Unsure of what I need.
Without entirely pulling out, he moves my legs, wrapping them around his waist. He’s still fucking me at the same punishing pace, sliding his finger down to my clit, rubbing the hard nub languidly. The different sensations heighten my arousal and have me on the edge. He pinches my clit, rolling it between his fingers, making me explode around him. He stops his movement when my pussy tries to pull him deeper inside my channel, letting me settle down before he starts pumping into me again.
For some reason, I feel hurt and upset by his actions. I start to cry, not understanding why, but in the recesses of my mind, I feel rejected even though that makes zero sense.
“Shh, shh, shh–” he whispers gently as he holds my cheek and wipes away the tears. “It’s okay, there’s nothing to be upset over. I know you don’t understand what’s going on. I wanted to make you orgasm first before I knotted you for the first time. I promise I didn’t reject you,” he murmurs, placing a gentle kiss on my lips.
He pumps his hips again, going at a gentle pace as he keeps giving me brief kisses and helping me calm down. Once I’m calm, I open my eyes and see him gazing at me, giving me a small smile, “there you are.” I come back to him and realize that he is still inside me, his cock jerking. “Are you ready, little one? I’m going to give you exactly what you need,” he growls, as he starts up his pace again. Rolling his hips as hethrusts into me, the movement making his tip rub against my G-spot.
I arch my back on instinct from the pleasure. I incoherently beg for him, for more, for his knot. My pussy flutters around his length as he changes the angle again, putting a pillow beneath my lower back and butt, making my hips rise as he leans back on his knees. The new angle allows his tip to hit my G-spot more. I have a perfect view of him, the sight taking my breath away.
There was a sheen of sweat against his skin, making his violet skin sparkle. All his muscles were on display, flexing from exertion and effort. The little light that was in the room was dancing off his toned stomach. His jaw was tight from concentration as he fucked me. His snow white hair was falling out of the bun on top of his head, pieces falling in his face. His eyes always had me breathless. The way they shone and glowed emerald green was mesmerizing. “You’re so beautiful.”
He looks down at me lovingly. “Thank you, my sweet mate. Nothing compares to your beauty. You are radiant, and words cannot describe how enchanting you are.” He leans down, his hand wraps around my throat, holding me in place as his lips press against mine in a brutal kiss. His lips are demanding against mine. He nips my bottom lip with his teeth. I moan into his mouth as he slides his tongue in.
Suddenly, I feel his tail pressed between us, rubbing my clit as he continues the onslaught on my mouth. He matches the tempo of his tongue and tail with his length, on the cusp of ecstasy. “That’s it, good girl,” he coos, surprised by the bulb at the base of his cock. I can feel it breaching my entrance. My body lights up at the thought of him knotting me.
“YESSS–” I beg and moan beneath him. He still has his hand around my throat, holding me still, but I try to move my hips, rocking back and forth, trying to get him to push it inside me.
A deep growl resonates from Az. “Take what I give you, mate,” he snarls as he snaps his hips harder and faster, his knot stretching me open. He leans forward, his hand still gently around my throat, his hold tight and possessive. He bites my bottom lip as he holds me still, his hips pounding into me. I can feel his knot slip into me, but he pulls it out before the whole thing goes in, making me groan in protest.
He growls from the way my pussy constricts around him. I’m on the edge of an earth-shattering orgasm, and he’s holding it hostage. His kiss is animalistic; he nips and sucks on my lip and tongue, devouring my mouth. All I can do is lie there and take what he’s giving me. He slaps my clit as he finally shoves his knot into my pussy, his cock locked inside, my walls clamping down around him. My body explodes from pleasure; my body trembles as sparks of pleasure continue to ignite and fire off. Multiple orgasms explode hard, fast, and for what feels like forever through me.
My orgasm sets him off as he groans and moans into my mouth, while he continues to pump his hips with what little movement he can. I can feel his cock jerk inside me as he finally explodes. The feeling is euphoric, causing another orgasm to course through me. My walls massage his knot, making him release more seed, the feeling hot and tingly. His eyes are closed in ecstasy as he grinds himself inside me for another few minutes, feeling the tip jerk periodically.
Once he finally releases all his seed, he leans his foreheadagainst mine, taking a deep breath. He opens his eyes and gives me the most tender look. “That was the first time I’ve ever knotted anyone. You did well taking it,” he praises, kissing me gently on the lips.
“Wh-what?” I whisper, surprised by what he just said.
He gives me another kiss before he pulls back slightly. “My knot does not form until we meet our mates and claim them,” he shrugs. He gives me a warm smile. “You’re special. Only you will ever get my knot.” For some reason, that has my pussy clenching around him, making him groan in pleasure.
“Ho-ow long will it last?” I stutter, having a difficult time forming words or thoughts as he rocks his hips again, grinding against all the sensitive parts inside me.
