“Nox,” Calix whispered, looking dazed when we paused for air. “I’ve never seen a better sight than this. You above me, split open on my cock, and riding me furiously. So damn sexy.” His hands roamed over my skin, grabbing my breasts and squeezing before pinching my nipples and twisting.
I moaned desperately, riding him at a fever pitch as his hands touched every inch of me. When I was least expecting it, he shoved us back, so I was once more on my back before him. He grabbed my thighs and spread them wide as he thrust into me hard, watching his cock disappear inside me.
“So fucking tight, you feel like Elysium.” Calix rumbled, his voice low and smokey. “Hot and wet and fucking perfect. And all mine—mine to fuck, mine to use how I will.”
“Yes!” I hissed, my hands roaming his shoulders, wanting to touch every inch of him I could as I felt myself rising higher andhigher. My agreement caused a dark light to enter his eyes, and Calix smirked before he slipped a finger down to rub my clit, his hips crashing against mine, and the sound of his cock entering my wet cunt filling the space. He looked at me and for a moment it felt like we would truly consume one another until nothing was left.
I felt him shudder, his biceps quivering as the fists on either side of my head held him up. I wrapped myself around him, taking his mouth before whispering against it. “Cum with me, my dorchadas.”
“My réalta.” He breathed into me, and I let go, my orgasm coming quick, fast, and intense. Lasting longer than I thought one could. My whole body shaking and quivering as I felt his cock throb inside me, followed by a wet spurt filling me up.
Calix collapsed on top of me when he was finished, and for several minutes, we just stayed as we were, wrapped up in one another. But then the energy in the land around us rose once more, and I flexed my legs around his waist, while he experimentally thrust into me in small strokes.
Before I knew it, it was like we’d never stopped, our tongues and limbs tangling, and tiredness fading away as the gods and the land provided energy. I wasn’t sure how exactly I realized that was what was happening, but instinct told me to trust it, so I gave myself over to it.
When Calix turned me on my hands and knees, I arched my back like a cat and leaned into it. His cock rammed into me from behind and I let loose a moan so loud it might as well have been a shout. He began fucking me hard, with steady, intense thrusts as he grabbed my ass.
“I’ve dreamt of nothing more than being inside this tight little cunt, feeling the way you clench around my cock.” Calix growled, running his hands over my curves. “Letting me stretch you outand make a space for myself inside you, until you want no one but me.” I moaned at his words, eagerly agreeing.
I pressed back into each thrust, and when his hand came down on my ass, I moaned in encouragement. I felt Calix lean forward as he placed a kiss on the back of my neck. I felt his smirk against my sweaty skin. “Just wait, my réalta.”
He pulled back up and began thrusting at a speed no human could match, so intense and all-consuming I felt like I might shatter apart at the seams. I shook with each thrust, and each time he pulled out, I missed the feel of him filling me.
He smacked my ass hard and I felt wetness drip down my thighs, sneaking out past his cock the volume was so great. The sound as he fucked into me was obscene, the wet gush of fluids from repeated orgasms on top of my arousal, but he just groaned in pleasure and somehow fucked me harder.
Calix grabbed my neck, letting his fingers trail along the skin of my throat, before slowing tightening his grip. He lifted me by that hand, until my arms and legs were dangling, held up only by his cock and his hand.
“I regret not taking advantage of the sex swings in the Hedone room when I had you right there.” His murmur was made for seduction, silky and luxurious, dangerous and tempting. If I wasn’t already full of him, I would have thrown myself at him.
I was lost in the haze of pleasure, and Calix held me in midair as he thrust into me over and over again. His balls slapped against my ass as his other hand came down, making my ass red with every hard slap, while his hand slowly tightened until breathing became more difficult.
Calix worked my body up and up, spiraling toward an orgasm of epic proportions. Darkness suddenly crept in, shadows slithering over my skin. I felt them cup my breasts and I arched into them, but then I felt one at my clit, circling and pinching as the ones at my breasts were doing. Several shadows held mythighs even further apart, while others stroked my back and hair. But it was the ones cupping my ass, with one rogue shadow slipping to my back hole that I took issue with. Except I couldn’t speak, could barely breathe.
“Relax, my réalta. I’ve got you, I promise.” His soothing whisper did indeed have me relaxing, and it was that moment that the shadow took advantage of as it slipped into my ass, a hole I never intended to make use of in such a way.
The odd feeling was one I quickly adjusted to, however, and with all the overwhelming feelings his shadows and cock worked in tandem to stoke within me, the extra feeling of fullness, of being stretched and fucked, was too much. Calix had the gall to chuckle darkly, squeezing his fingers tighter around my neck, a shadow pinching my clit before slapping it, and the shadows at my breasts doing the same—Calix timed the slaps perfectly to the moment he let go of my throat—
I wasn’t prepared for the rush of breath—or the sensation of being slapped directly on my most sensitive areas—and I fuckingexploded. My cunt clenched around his cock, squeezing tight as I convulsed, and my arousal rushed out of me in a way I’d never experienced before, like a dam bursting. The orgasm was more intense, more sensitized, than any orgasm before it.
“Calix, fuck!” I whined as I continued to convulse, my orgasm going on and on.
“By the Otherworld.” Calix groaned, sounding just as out of it as I was, wonder and awe lacing his tone as I felt him cum inside me, his body shaking as he leaned over my back, wrapping his arms around me as he lowered me back to my hands and knees on the ground.
I wrapped my arm over his, his lips finding my neck and kissing it lightly. We were both completely unraveled. “You are a wonder to behold, Asteria. That was, hands down, the hottestthing I’ve seen in my entire life.” He paused for a moment. “We really need to try that sex swing.”
I chuckled huskily, my throat still feeling like fire had scorched through it. I didn’t bother mentioning this wasn’t going to continue past tonight, I didn’t let any of those intrusive thoughts in.
I just leaned into the warmth of the dragon behind me, radiating heat like a furnace after all of our activities.
Eventually, I felt Calix’s cock thicken where it was still buried inside me.
And we lost ourselves to the magic of the night once more...
Chapter 35
Mythighs burned—I loved Arianrhod, and I loved riding her, but two weeks in, and I was really starting to wish we were flying. I’d been excited at first, having never seen Sunset Kingdom before. Even if I was going under not—thebestcircumstances. But now, all I could focus on was the burning in my thighs from riding every day for two weeks straight.
After the Festival of Faunus, things had been—weird. Calix and I, everyone really, had spent the night fucking in the woods, giving our energy to the land and the gods. I knew the second Calix pushed me against that tree, that I was heading down a path I would come to regret later.
