He curled over my back, kissing his way up my spine before he captured my lips in a fierce, messy kiss. When he released my mouth, he grabbed the back of my neck, holding me there as he began a punishing series of thrusts that had me seeing stars.
“Yes.” His growl was even more animalistic, like a contained roar in his throat. His wings burst out of his back, and I screamed as he took me on the wildest ride of my life.
“You have completely fucking enchanted me. It shouldn’t be possible.” He grumbled with every thrust, and I just held on for dear life. “I should be able to resist. But I can’t. You’re a fuckingSiren come to tempt me. And you feel like fucking Elysium. Like your cunt was made to take my cock—and my cock alone.” A possessive snarl was followed by a hard thrust that made my whole body shake, a scream ripped from my throat as I sobbed in euphoria.
The feeling of magic rose, growing more intense, like the world around us was fully alive as it fed off our sexual energy—off everyone’s. I’d forgotten thousands of others were also having sex here right now. Calix’s shadows making it seem like we were alone, but no, we weren’t, and like he could sense my thoughts, he smirked, letting the shadows around us dissipate.
And just like that, I was nearly overwhelmed by the orgy in full swing around us. Naked people were everywhere I looked, bent over, on their knees, on their backs, held up in the air—there were so many couples, threesomes, foursomes, and more grouped together. The middle of the field was a free for all of people fucking on the grass.
The energy was so intense, and that feeling only rose higher as Calix fucked me into another world. My head dropped, hanging down as he gripped my neck. At least until he pulled me upright, arching my back as he pulled me against his chest.
His angle changed, fucking up into me as his hands gave my ass one last hard smack, making me moan loudly, before they immediately went to my breasts, grabbing them and squeezing. His fingers going to my nipples to pinch and pluck them—twisting them until I screamed. Pleasure and pain twinning together and making my arousal drip down my thighs, and his.
“Naughty girl.” He growled in my ear before nipping my earlobe. “You like it when I’m rough with you, don’t you?” His voice was a silky whisper, drawing me under his spell. I nodded eagerly, wanting more, and he chuckled darkly. I shivered at the promise in it. He dragged his hand down my stomach, to my clit.I was already clenching down on his length, trying to stave off my orgasm, wanting to prolong this.
“You think you can keep your orgasm from me?” A hand came down hard on my cunt, smacking it and glancing off my clit, making me jolt in his arms. “No—your orgasms aremine, my réalta. Now, cum for me, and when you’re done, I want at least six more from you tonight.”
A thrill went through me, knowing this wouldn’t be the last one… but I gulped. Usually, I was too sensitive to go again right away after cumming, but I already had once and somehow found myself able to continue with no recovery. Calix himself an aphrodisiac that kept me aroused beyond what I’d thought possible. The thought of seven more orgasms, eight total, inone night…
A sharp pinch of my clit had me screaming loudly as I came. Wetness dripping down his cock as I exploded, shivering and twitching as he caressed my stomach with gentle hands. Calix kissed along my neck until he tilted my chin towards him, kissing me with an achingly soft touch, his tongue running teasingly over my lips.
When I finallysagged into his arms after I was spent, he pulled out. Still hard, his cock now shining with my arousal, he smirked at me, clearly not ashamed in the least. But then he was dragging me to the ground, my legs over his shoulders.
“Calix—” I gasped out, but his lips took mine and his tongue invaded my mouth. He pulled back, meeting my eyes as he thrust into me, filling me up as I cried out.
When he was completely sheathed inside me, he leaned up and pushed my hair back out of my eyes, his own swirling with colors, fascinating me as I followed them. “You’re so fucking beautiful, Asteria.”
Tears filled my eyes at his sincerity, the word holding more weight coming from him than it ever had. He began slowly thrusting, in and out, gentler than before as he worked me back up. Tartarus, this man knew what he was doing—when to go hard, when to mix pleasure and pain, when to go soft and gentle. He seemed to just intuitively know what I needed.
He swore loudly as my walls clenched down around him, and he hit that spot deep inside that had me swearing in turn.
“I swear your cunt is magic, my réalta. I’ve never felt anything so good.” He shuddered, and I could tell from that alone that he meant what he said.
Over four hundred years, andIwas the best thing he’d ever felt. I tightened my arms around him, pulling him to me until his chest was pressed against mine. I kissed him, pouring all of the passion I felt for him into it, letting the wall I’d been trying to keep my feelings behind fall, and letting them unleash over us both.
He brought my legs down from his shoulders and wrapped them around his waist. He pounded into me hard and fast in the haze of desire that overtook us. I scratched deep gouges into his back with my nails, but they instantly healed. I growled, wanting to mark him in some way. Calix laughed, a feral light shining in his eyes that I knew must be staring back at him from mine.
He leaned down and bit my neck hard, causing me to let out a loud cry as I quivered around him. I could hear the same sounds echoing all around me—the screams of pleasure, the slapping of skin against skin, moans, groans, grunts, and growls. The energy hummed loudly, and I could feel the magic seeping into all of us. Like the god of beasts wanted to see us all become just as wild as his creations. The magic of Night was like a blanket across the grass I was splayed out on.
I arched my body into Calix’s, a whine leaving my throat involuntarily as my nipples scraped against his chest. I let myhips continue rising and falling to meet his, the harsh thrusts sure to make me extremely sore later—and yet, I could only feel satisfaction from that knowledge. And an urge for more.
I grabbed Calix by the shoulders and threw all of my weight at him, pushing us up. He let out a delighted laugh as he grabbed my hips in a bruising grip, but I had him where I wanted him.
With him sitting upright, I adjusted so I had a knee on either side of him, his cock still spearing me open. Calix looked down with a smile, and reached out to run his fingers over where he stretched me open.
I began bouncing up and down, Calix meeting my downward thrusts with his own upward ones. His hands helped me along, tight on my hips and keeping us at a frantic pace. I felt my orgasm quickly approaching and switched up my movements, grinding back and forth and letting my clit brush against him on each forward grind. We both groaned in pleasure as our lips fused back together. Calix took control and moved my hips back and forth as he grinded up into me, swiveling his hips in a circle as he did, and earning a loud shriek ripped from my throat in return.
I managed to extract my tongue from his mouth, loathe as I was to do it. I bit into his neck, his rough shout lost in the chorus of people fucking like animals. When I tasted blood I pulled back, looking at Calix, both of us dazed, lost in a haze of pleasure and magic.
His mouth crashed back into mine, tasting the blood on my lips. He bit my lip, hard enough a bead of blood rose up, and he swiped it away with his tongue, a smirk growing on his face. I leaned forward, chasing the taste on his tongue, combining our blood.
Our hips ground against one another’s, and Calix looked down with wide eyes before his hand went to my stomach, pressingdown on it. I moaned as it hit something that felt fucking exquisite.
“You have no idea how fucking sexy you look like this.” Calix groaned. “Look.” His voice was awed, and I realized he was pressing on where the outline of his cock was clearly seen against my stomach. He was so deep inside me that you could see it every time he pressed in, my stomach expanding with his length. He moved his hips forward, and it stood out even more, Calix pressing his hand against it as he thrust into me even harder.
The scream I let out was more of a bellow, and Calix chuckled, looking up at me with the night sky in his eyes. Something sparked and I felt truly rabid as I looked at him, wanting to wrap myself in him and never let go. I wrapped an arm around his neck and pulled him in for a messy kiss, raising and lowering my hips faster and faster, grinding on him every time I came down.
Calix tossed his head back with a groan, then grabbed me by the hair with one hand and consumed my mouth fully. Every drop of passion we felt pouring into each other through this kiss.
