“You are connected to the void,” he said. “It haschosenyou. It will not be content with you being a mere assistant. Neither would…”
He trailed off. His glowing eyes dropped to the plants crowding around the nest, flowers fluttering and vines writhing. Then he looked back at her, and his gaze went hungry.
“I can smell how wet you are,” he said. He lifted his robes off, and Ivy’s mouth dropped open as she saw his naked body outside of the river for the first time. Usually, he just took himself out of his robes. There was so much pale blue skin pulled strangely over his toned body. And, of course, his beautiful cock, hard and heavy, his shiny flat cockhead poking out from above the foreskin.
Ivy’s mouth watered. She thought about pushing him back and taking him into her mouth, pushing that impossible length down her throat like he had done with his tongue. She had never sucked him before, always too desperate to get him inside her hole.
“Still so ready for me, even without the pollen,” Vale continued, his voice dropping into a low, almost unintelligible rasp that made Ivy shiver. “Except if you still had the pollen, you would be begging by now.”
“Please,” Ivy said quietly.
Vale growled. “Beg better.”
“Please,” Ivy said, louder.
“You need better motivation,” Vale told her.
Vines circled her wrists. Ivy twisted to look at them, smiling when they squeezed. Then the void’s emotions leaked into her, and her smile faltered.
The void was tired. Scared.Rotting, slowly but surely. Then the vines squeezed again, and the fear and exhaustion were replaced by quiet excitement.
Ivy looked back at Vale. He stared down at her, his glowing eyes wide. He had felt the same thing, knotted into the same magic she was.
“Do we—” Ivy licked her lips. “Should we be doing something else? How are you feeling?”
“As good as I ever feel, these days,” Vale said. He spared another glance at the plants wavering around them. “The void wants me to be with you. The voidalwayswants me to be with you. And if what the mage said was true, and there is no antidote…”
His mouth hardened. He bent down, kissing her arrow scar and then moving up to her face, kissing her viciously.
Ivy kissed back, gasping as his fang tore into her lip. He lapped at the blood with a hungry noise and smeared his bloody lips down her neck.
“We can worry about our fate later,” he said. “Open your legs.”
Heart pounding, Ivy did. She had a vague wish that vines would grab her ankles, and just as the thought appeared, vines snaked around her ankles and pulled her legs wider apart.
Ivy grinned, biting her lip. She wasn’t incontrolof the vines in the same way that Vale didn’t control them. But they heard her. Even as tired as they were, they still wanted to please her. Or maybe it just wanted to touch her, Ivy considered as Vale pulled her dress up until she was exposed. Either idea made her tingle with desire.
Vale bunched her dress higher, nestling it over her breasts. He licked them, fangs grazing her nipples tantalizingly before pulling back to admire her.
“My strange little gift,” he said. “All tied up for me.”
“Come and have me,” Ivy said, feeling very bold. Or maybe still full of adrenaline. She had been thrown out of the void and then shot by her uncle; she could be forgiven for feeling a little loopy.
Vale’s cock throbbed, a bead of precum welling on his flat cockhead. He grabbed her waist and pulled her toward him, rubbing his cock against her hole.
Ivy moaned. For the first time sincethefirst time, she wasn’t sore. She almost missed it. But it was nice not to brace herself when he started pressing in.
For a moment, Ivy thought the spell hadn’t worked. The stretch was still impossible, her entire body straining against it. But Vale’s cock just kept going. In and in andin, not even needing to slowly work his way in with tiny thrusts like he’d been forced to do before. No tongue or fingers, or even a vine openingher up beforehand. Just a long,longslide, until he was pushing beyond where he usually stopped.
Ivy gasped, staring down at his cock as it slowly disappeared into her body.
Half his cock.
Two-thirds.
Then his balls were settling against her for the first time, both of them letting out wrecked noises as he bottomed out.
Ivy’s stomach bulged. She gaped at it in disbelief. No wonder she couldn’t fit all of him inside.
