He hesitated before slowly running his hand up and down, moaning through each steady, firm stroke, and she watched as a bead of cum began to form on the tip.
She bent forward and circled her tongue over the head of his cock, feeling the silky skin and the taste of him, so unlike anything she had ever tasted before.
“Fuck,” he seethed as his hips trembled. She wrapped her lipsaround him and sucked him into her mouth. He growled low and heavy, pushing himself deeper into her throat.
“Just like that.” His voice cracked, and she continued to pull him deeper, circling her tongue around each time she came up for air. His hand continued to move with her, and when she pulled him out of her mouth, he ran his palm over the head of his cock, moaning her name.
“No more. I need inside you, or I’ll come undone all over your perfect, fucking lips.” He pulled her onto him and quickly sank deep within her, growling when his cock was fully seated.
She yelped at the sudden sensation of him filling her through every inch of her body.
She shifted forward, running her tongue across his throat, feeling the soft hairs of his beard, and slowly began to move her hips. The feeling was all-consuming, with fire erupting from within. He rubbed his thumb over her clit, and she exploded in pleasure, releasing a small gasp at the sensation.
Nothing mattered anymore—not their argument, not the people waiting for them on the other side of the bushes, nothing except this moment, this feeling she got to share—with him.
Heat began to build as she moved over him, her movements growing jagged and rough. He continued to circle his thumb, rubbing it around each time she sank onto him. She felt a phantom breeze in the air, and her hair blew around her. Her orgasm began to build, and she started moaning his name over and over as their eyes remained locked onto each other.
“Oh, gods,Cahir,” she choked out as her orgasm crested through her in punishing waves. He pushed into her through muttered curses as he found his own release, pulling her down onto him and kissing her through each wave that rocked through them both.
As their heart rates decreased, they continued gazing into each other’s eyes. Cahir remained steady inside her, and she could feel him twitching within, almost like he wantedmore. Hereached up and lifted her chin, running his thumb over her freckle.
“You’remine,” he said.
A deep, menacing chuckle and a husky voice interrupted from behind, “Well, that was adorable. And no,King Ael, she belongs to no one except herself.”
They both quickly looked over, and Kalon stood against a tree, leaning into it and picking at his fingernails. He looked up, and his pale, blue-green, almond-shaped eyes narrowed onto them. He pulled out the moonstone necklace from his pocket into the shaft of moonlight filtering through the trees, causing its prismatic cascade to shimmer across the area.
“Fun time’s over,” he teased with a wicked smile, the tone cold and mirthless.
Chapter 35
Benny
They had walked for hours after, quickly losing sight of the path they were on, until finally giving up and resting on the cold, hard ground without a fire to warm them. Benny opened his puffy eyes to amber moonlight and sat up, seeing that the others were still asleep.
He quickly looked around in the darkness, searching for any signs of Jotnar nearby.
He heard a rustling behind him and jumped, fearing the worst. But when he hesitantly looked around, he saw a small, furry creature with a long neck sniffing at one of their backpacks. A sigh of relief escaped him.
It had a twisted, chrome horn that seemed to melt into the center of its forehead. Its fluffy coat was an inky, deep blue, and the creature’s poofy tail wagged back and forth. Scattered across its chest, as if embedded, were patterns of silver colored flowers.
The creature was small, no taller than Benny’s hip while standing, and Benny was reasonably short. It saw Benny shift andskittered into the bushes behind where they lay, nervously peering around at him.
Benny slowly stood and reached into his pocket, pulling out an old cracker and offering it to the animal. “Here you go, I won’t hurt you.”
The animal slowly stepped out and hesitantly walked over to Benny, sniffing the cracker within his hand. It moved its lips over Benny’s palm and munched on the offering, its chrome colored eyes shifting up to meet his. When the animal finished chewing, it nudged Benny’s palm once more, asking for another treat.
Benny reached into his pocket, pulled out another cracker, and offered it to the small animal.
“A baby Unipaca. How rare to see,” Vira said in awe while lying on the ground.
The baby Unipaca startled and jumped back into the bushes, but it didn’t run away.
Benny stepped closer and peered around. He slowly reached out and ran his hand down the Unipaca’s back. It huffed and nudged the side of its head into Benny’s hip.
“We won’t hurt you, little one,” he said. “Come out. I promise you’re safe with us.”
The little Unipaca took a hesitant step forward, walked over to the backpack it had been sniffing before, and nudged it. Benny picked up the sack and looked inside.
