My orgasm sets off hers, her body convulsing beneath me, her walls strangling my cock. Her womb massages my tip as I continue to release seed into her. I lay on top of her, holding my weight off as I kiss her cheek, head, jaw, mouth, everywhere I can touch with my lips. I can’t stop moaningand rocking into her as I continue to come, over and over again.
I flip us over, having her lie on top of me, her body pressed against mine, makes my instincts calm down. I kiss her forehead, needing intimacy after how intense that was. She sits back for a moment, a loopy smile on her face. My mate is cock drunk because of me. Pride fills my chest as I look down and see a big bulge beneath her belly button. I growl from how sexy she looks filled with my monster cock. I bred her well.
She looks down at what I’m staring at, and her eyes go wide. “Oh, wow…” she whispers. She looks back at me. “That’s impressive,” she murmurs as she grinds on top of me.
“Come here, mate,” I growl at her, pulling her towards my body, our bodies still locked together. My cock continues releasing seed inside her, and will continue to until my tip shrinks and releases from her womb. I can’t move much inside her. Instead, I rock and grind my hips against hers. I can tell she’s still in the throes of heat. A couple more orgasms should do the trick, and then she will knock out and wake up completely lucid.
I was at the end of my rut, and my energy was draining. I lay there on the bed with a couple of pillows behind my back, relaxed and content as she grinds on top of me. I was half out of it when I felt my tail slide up her leg and collect our combined juices, bringing it to her hole, testing the ring of muscle. My eyes were closed as I enjoyed the sound of my mate being pleasured. I lazily moved one of my arms and put my thumb on top of her clit, my hand was large enough that I was able to hold her hip as well. I made slow, lazy circles on the nub as my tail pushed deeper. I was in heaven right now.
The fact that my mate was using me to find her release was attractive and sexy. She took what she wanted, and I appreciated that my mate was like that. Every time her walls clamped down, my cock would release more seed. She was stuffed full of my come that it looked like she was pregnant from the bulge of her womb. I bet you I was impregnating her right now, which meant she would smell like me for days, even months, once she conceived. The thought alone has me feeling feral again, my knot swelling even more, wanting to make sure not a single drop is wasted. She was going to be knotted on me for days at this point, which sounds like the best way to spend my time.
My knot swelling sets off another orgasm from her, this one making her body shudder and having her scream out my name. I quicken my movement on her clit while my tail goes deeper. She continues to orgasm and convulse on top of me for minutes, one orgasm after another. Her pussy is milking me dry.
She falls on top of my chest, her heartbeat rapid. I kiss the top of her head as I rub her back for comfort. The last thing I do is tell her I love her before I fall into a deep sleep, soon after she falls asleep on my cock.
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Chapter 23 - Blair
Not sure what I had expected from the heat, but I can’t say I’m upset about it. A multiple-day-long sex fest with my mate was really hot. I’m secretly excited for the next one. I think he said that instead of ovulating every month, it would be about every 75 days for a heat. My body and pussy were extremely sore, but mentally and emotionally, I have never felt better. My heart and soul were full from Asmodeus’s love, affection, and devotion for me. Sometimes I would get a tiny hint of the feeling inside my chest from our bond. I know he felt our bond more strongly than I did, urging me to show my appreciation and love constantly.
After my heat, he spent a lot of time on aftercare. He wouldn’t stick his cock inside me for a few days, stating that I needed to recuperate and rest. I grumbled at him but knew it was for the best since every time he or I tried to touch myself down there, it was sore. He made sure to give me multiple full-body massages and rest.
He knew that the heat had taken a lot out of me, since myentire body chemistry had changed. He seemed to catch on to the fact that I was bad at taking care of myself and had a habit of burning out by doing too much at once. It was a bit surreal how his demon powers could change me to this degree. He reminded me that it only works if you’re fated mates with the demon, that you couldn’t change anyone’s body chemistry this way.
My hunger had increased tenfold; I felt like I was a pro football athlete with the way I was eating since it ended. Asmodeus cooked for me, making delicious meals that had me groaning as I ate them. He was a fantastic cook. He told me that I didn’t eat much during my heat, and to eat a lot after the heat was expected, which made me feel better about stuffing my face all the time. I was gaining back the calories I had lost from the insane sex.
It only took a few days until I felt more or less back to normal. I went back to work once I was no longer sore or exhausted. It felt good working again, and being able to be around Thea more. She cracked me up and was always checking in with me about life and how I was doing.
Ever since I moved in with Asmodeus, I was finally able to relax, feeling safe. Even though it wasn’t smart to let my guard down, it was hard not to. It felt like the threat to my life was no longer there. No one had seen or heard anything about the stalker that was hurting me since I moved in with Asmodeus. Hopefully that was a sign that I was safe, and whatever it was lost interest in me. There were no longer any more scratches or bruises on me; the memory of the incident had disappeared from my skin.
Thea asked me every morning when I came into the bakery if anything else had been happening and when I told her no,she was relieved to hear that. I missed living with them and eating her food constantly, but I couldn’t imagine not living with Asmodeus at this point; anything else wouldn’t feel right. Before I knew it, November had flown by in a flash, and it was already the end of the month.
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Thanksgiving
Thea had invited me over for Thanksgiving dinner with her and Gus. I asked if Asmodeus could come with me, and of course she said yes. I wanted to let her know that we were together, although I wasn’t sure how to approach the mate thing with others. I guess I would omit that tiny detail and pretend we were in a typical human relationship.
Asmodeus wanted to bring a couple of food dishes over to Thea’s house, especially as a thank you for giving me the time off. We made some green bean casserole and deviled eggs. Something simple, but a couple of my favorites. Az was the one who drove us to her house as I sat in the passenger seat, my mind buzzing with tons of thoughts and questions.
“Does Thea know about mates?” I blurt out, breaking the silence.
“She does,” nodding his head with his response. “She’s mates with Gus,” he slowly adds on.
It takes me a few minutes to catch up and wrap my head around what he said. “Wait, what? They aren’t human?” I ask.
“Nope, but that’s not my place to say anything more,” heshrugs his shoulders. I mean, I guess I wouldn’t just spout off that information either to just anyone, that seemed to be an intimate detail.
“Would it be weird to bring it up? Am I allowed to ask about those types of things? Am I allowed to talk about you and me?”
He huffs. “Of course you are. I’m not going to control what you say or don’t say. I just ask for some discretion around strangers. You can talk to Thea all you want, I bet she would love it actually.”
“Why’s that?” He piqued my curiosity now.
“Well, she and Gus don’t have children of their own, they spent all their time and money on the bakery. Plus, there aren’t a lot of people to talk about or who know about the paranormal. It’s nice when you can be open and honest without hiding,” he shrugs.
“I can understand that. I feel that way with my ADHD sometimes. I feel like I always have to filter myself and hide my true self because I’m always too much for people. That’s unfortunate that they didn’t have kids, I feel like she would be a good mom. I get why she wouldn’t though if she didn’t have time, kids take a lot of effort.” I ruminate over the information that he’s provided to me. I hope that didn’t become my situation because I positively want to have kids and a family with Asmodeus.
