He could hear us walk in, and by the time we made it to his side, he was already facing us. “Hi girls,” he said reverently, bending down to kiss Felicity on the head, and then gave me a filthy kiss on the lips.
A growl emanated from his chest, ramping up my need. “You smell delicious, mate,” he whispered, his voice deep and raspy. It was taking everything in me not to moan this instant.
“My heat’s here,” I whisper against his lips. I could feel him smile against my mouth. Deepening the kiss between us.
“I’ll call Thea and see if she can babysit for a few days,” he growls as he stalks off to go call her. Within two hours, Thea was here to pick up Felicity and her overnight bag. Thea had become a grandma to Felicity, and spent a good amount of time with her. She was comfortable with her and had no issue being away from us. I packed enough clothes and food for a week, just in case she needed extras.
As soon as Thea left with Felicity, Asmodeus threw me over his shoulder and smacked my ass hard, the echo ricocheting off the living room walls. He carried me to our bedroom and threw me onto the bed. I loved the way he manhandled me and took what he wanted. This would be the first time wehad more than one day alone together since she was born.
It seemed I was having a heat spike, my body’s way of telling me I was about to go into heat. He took the edge off in the shower before we had fallen asleep. By morning time I was in full blown heat.
* * *
Just like last time, there were moments where I was coherent and lucid, but most of my heat this time was a blur. Filled with constant need, my body on fire– pleasure, skin, sweat, come, fluids.
Even if he was asleep and resting, I was allowed to take from him what I needed or wanted.
Half the time, I found myself awake with his cock in my mouth, suckling on the tip as it gave me spurts of seed to drink down. He tasted as good as I remembered, sweet and heady. How long would I be able to suck him before he ran out of seed? My pussy was begging for a knot, but I needed this more. I spent over an hour while he was asleep, suckling on his tip. At one point, I had his cock completely in my mouth, using him as comfort as I played with myself. It took him about thirty minutes of me moaning around him, drinking him down for him to wake up.
At this point, his knot was fully swollen and ready to lock us together. I squeezed my hand around it, too big for only one, but I couldn’t stop playing with myself, on the brink of an orgasm. He watched me with those hooded, sparkly, emerald eyes. He bit his lower lip as he caressed my face; it was stuffed full of him.
“You look pretty with your mouth around my cock,” hewhispered. The praise has me shatter, the orgasm taking my breath away. He pulls me off and I find myself ass up in the air, presenting myself for him, my head on the bed. He has his hand between my shoulders, making me arch my back more as he fills me up, knot included.
I screamed at the stretch of his knot. But he quickly pulls himself back out. He’d never done this before.
“Oh fuck,” I whimpered as he fucked his knot in and out of my tight entrance, each time I could feel him breaching me, stretching me wide.
“Good girl, such a good girl you’re being for me right now,” a growl rips from his throat.
“More,” I beg. Loving the feeling of him stretching me to accommodate him. Each time his knot breached me, I could feel his release filling me.
It seemed his body’s supply never ran out; his body was attuned to mine during heat, constantly generating what mine craved and needed.
* * *
We get a reprieve, and I have a moment of lucidity. When I come to, it’s nighttime, and Az lets me know that it’s been two days since I’ve been in heat, and it should last throughout the night. Then tomorrow, it should end. My moment of lucidity lasts for about an hour, using that time to eat, call Thea and say hi to Felicity, and I tell him that I want to go into the hot tub to relax.
We don’t even bother with clothes, both naked, as we walk outside, towels in hand, getting into the bubbling hot water. I moan from how good it feels on my muscles. They achefrom how much sex we have been having. The water and jets feel divine. It only takes him about ten minutes before he’s already on me, touching me, kissing me, setting me ablaze.
“Are you trying to have my heat spike again?” I moan into his mouth as he has his lips on mine.
He smiles into our kiss, “maybe.” I feel his tail playing with me beneath the water suddenly. A thought pops into my head.
“You have used your tail on yourself before. But what about using it on yourself when you’re inside me?” My body is heating up, my mind goes fuzzy, slowly slipping back into heat.
“You would like that, wouldn’t you? You loved watching me play with myself, didn’t you?” He growls.
“Y-yeah–” I barely get out, on the brink of begging for his knot. He can tell my lucid wave is nearly over.
Next thing I know, he throws me over his shoulder and I find myself in the shower, the hot water running down my body as Az is bent down on the tile floor, his face against my pussy. I must have blacked out, and he must have carried me in here.
“We need to clean up before we get into bed. The chlorine will bother your skin.” I nod my head, letting him take care of me. His fingers are inside me, pumping in and out as he sucks on my clit. His teeth nibble at the hood, my orgasm detonating, squirting all over his face. He stands up and turns the shower off. He dries both of us quickly and gets me back in bed.
He lays me down gently and pulls me to the edge of the bed, where his throbbing cock and knot are waiting for me. He pulls me down onto his length, my wetnessallowing him to go straight to the hilt in one thrust. I arch my back from how full I feel.
He holds still, letting me feel his length, stuffing me. I want him to move so badly, but he won’t. “Does my mate want me to go into rut? Did you like the way my cock expanded inside you last time?” He snarls, teetering on the edge of his control. I writhe around, whining.
He bends down, his lips are against my ear. “Or is this your way of antagonizing me where I impregnate you again?” His breaths are unsteady. Was I intentionally goading him into a rut and have him impregnate me? Not exactly, but my hormones and body loved the idea of it; begging him for exactly what he’s spelling out. My inner walls contracted around his solid length, pulling his cock deeper inside me.
