I came up behind her while she was doing dishes, kissing along her neck. “Let me give that delicious pussy of yours attention my sweet mate. It’s been too long since I’ve had a taste,” I rasp into her ear as I rub my erection against her cheeks. This was all about her.
She turned around with a smirk on her face. “Have at it, big guy. I’m not wearing any panties under this skirt.”Fuck. Me.
I groan, ready to bust. I get down on my knees, lifting up her skirt to see her glistening pussy right in front of me. Her pheromones filled the air, making me delirious with need for her taste. “What a good girl,” I growled. It’s been way too long since I’ve tasted her, at least six weeks.
“I’m a starving demon, little one. Let me feast on you.” Idive right in, going straight for her clit. I suck hard on the nub, taking the entire thing in my mouth, flicking it with my tongue. She moans out loud, bucking her hips as I feast on her.
I move lower, spearing my tongue into her core, lapping up and drinking down her slick, her taste bursting on my tongue. I moan as I drown in her sweet, spicy, and fresh taste. My thumb coming to her clit, rubbing quickly as I fuck her with my tongue. I can feel her pussy tighten around my tongue, increasing my ministrations.
“That’s right, mate. Come on my face,” I growl against her pussy. The vibrations from my growl have her coming undone, my face covered with her slick. I lap her up, cleaning her up, making sure not to waste a drop.
“Good girl, I love the way you taste.” I stand up, her skirt falling back down, covering her up. I stand my, my cock pressed against my pants, giving her a deep and passionate kiss. Her tongue darted out to taste herself.
“What about you?” a breathy whisper leaving her lips as her hands lower to my pants, trying to get to my cock.
I shake my head, “no, little one. This was all about pleasing you and making you feel good.”
I loved giving her attention when she was doing dishes or taking a shower. I would come up behind her and start touching her body, kissing her neck or lips. I was going to make sureallof her felt good; mind, body, and soul. I knew that she could feel me through our bond, but I wanted to show her how much I loved her, how much she meant to me, how much I appreciated her and her body. The body that brought our wonderful baby into the world.
I’ve already killed for her. I would do it again without asecond thought. She was still my world, even though we had a child now. I wanted her to know she was still my priority and would continue to be for the rest of our lives. She was my love, my wife, the other half of my soul, mymate.
“You’re smart, kind, loving, generous. You light up the room and my heart. You have no idea how rewarding it’s been seeing you become a mother. Motherhood is beautiful and sexy on you, mate,” I murmured my praise into her ear on a constant, daily basis. Praising my mate turned me on. I would tell her when I was rubbing my erection against her or impaling her on my hard length. The way her pussy would strangle my cock when I told her how I felt about her was out of this world; it always spurred me on.
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Chapter 39- Asmodeus
Once three months had passed, we started to see more changes from Felicity. She finally recognized our voices and faces. She would smile when she heard us, and it was precious. She is definitely going to be a daddy’s girl; I can feel it. I most likely will be a pushover and give her anything her heart desires, but I’m okay with that. My girls deserve the world.
It blew my mind witnessing the changes in Felicity; it felt like time was rushing past us. As a demon who has lived for 250 years, it felt like changes happened slowly through the years and decades, but these changes were happening daily. Each day, she learned something new or reached a new milestone. I didn’t want her to grow up this fast.
We finally had our first family outing in September. We kept the same tradition this year of going to a farm to pick pumpkins for fall. I remember the first time we were here, Blair had picked out a baby pumpkin to go with ours. I smirk at the thought and how accurate it was. We decided to take the baby wrap with us and wear her while we walked throughthe fields together.
It was such a lovely fall day, the temperature was in the low 70s, and a few clouds dotting the sky. We had put Felicity in this cute fall outfit that was covered in fall leaves and had an adorable tulle skirt. With how much breast milk she was drinking, she had gotten super chunky, which made her even more adorable.Our little pumpkin.
She hasn’t laughed yet, but I was told it should be any month now, so I kept trying. The farm we went to was only a thirty-minute drive away from our house. Blair had sat in the back seat with Felicity while I drove.
Once we had gotten to the farm, we spent maybe an hour meandering around and drinking cider that they had on tap. She was able to hold her head up now, and she was quite inquisitive about her surroundings. Felicity was looking around her constantly and was mesmerized by all the colors as she cooed and flailed her legs.
This time, I didn’t go for the largest pumpkin, but found one that matched the one Blair had picked. Since she was wearing Felicity, it was my responsibility to cut it for her, carry it, and also find a pumpkin for Felicity.
Felicity is two years old, running through the pumpkin patch, making me give chase. As she’s screaming and laughing waddling away from me, I grab her underneath her arm pits and throw her up in the air, giggles filling my ears. Blair is behind me, round and pregnant with our next child. I let her back down for her to pick her own pumpkin.
Once she found one that she wanted, she was smacking her little hands on it. “Daddy, daddy. This please.”she begged.
“Yes baby, let me cut it for you. Do you want to try and carry it?” I asked her.
“Yes!” she screams, making Blair chuckle behind me. I picked it up and let her hold it. She tried to carry it with her tiny hands, not watching where she was walking. She nearly tripped a couple times but she was very happy and it felt like my heart was about to burst with love and joy.
We found a few pumpkins we wanted, picking up four pumpkins this time. I carried all of them to the check out, paying for them as Blair was drinking some water and waiting for me. Once I was done, I walked toward her, staring at how beautiful my mate was. As soon as I got next to her, I gave her a brief kiss. I wanted to hold her hand but my hands were full of pumpkins. We walked toward the truck, ready to leave. We changed Felicity, as well as Blair fed her in the vehicle before we left. We hadn’t been anywhere to eat in over four months either, deciding to stop for a quick bite somewhere.
We went back to the Italian restaurant where we had our first date. The food was just as good as the first time. It felt like such a long time ago when we were here and we had our first date. “Do you remember this place?” I asked Blair, her cheeks turning red as she rolled her eyes.
“How could I forget? It was our first date,” she murmured. I could scent her arousal from here, wondering what she was thinking about.
I lean close to whisper in her ear, not wanting any of the patrons to hear me. “I can smell you from here, mate. What is my pretty girl thinking about? When I get home, do I needto take care of you?” my voice is gravelly and raw with need.
She bites her bottom lip as she gives me the look and leans in close, “I was thinking about what happened on that first date. I hope we can have a repeat.” Her words sparked lust through my veins, my cock thickening in my pants.
