Axon lowered himself before me and ran a nervous hand through his hair.
“You look so beautiful. I’m so lucky. So unbelievably lucky.”
I couldn’t speak, I could hardly breathe when he looked at me like that.
He inched closer until his face was a hair’s breadth from my sex. I was trembling with anticipation. I needed him, needed him to touch me, hold me, fill me.
Axon took a deep breath in through his nose and moaned as if I smelled better than his favorite meal. He opened his eyes and licked his lips and that was the last I saw of his face, because shortly after, it was buried in my pussy where I could feel rather than see what he was doing.
His tongue licked up and down my sex. Cleaning me of all my essence, and yet I could feel new moisture filling my channel. I’d been wet from the moment I glowed.
I whined as he left my sex and made his way up my body one kiss at a time until he reached my breasts. Then he devoured those too. Delicately taking each nipple into his mouth and worshiping them with his tongue.
I was squirming beneath him. Moving my hips against his hard member, desperate for any friction I could find.
Axon groaned above me and held my hips down with his hands.
“Soon, we’ll try again soon,” he breathed.
He made his way back down my body to my sex where he focused on my clit. I let out a whimper the moment his tongue made contact with my sensitive flesh. The more he licked and sucked, the more desperate I became. I grabbed onto his horns to hold him there and I could feel him smile against my skin.
“I’m not going anywhere. I promise, you’ll find satisfaction many times tonight.”
His words alone had me squirming all overagain.
He continued his ministrations by sucking me in the best ways possible. Then his hands crept up my body until they reached my breasts where he rolled and pinched my taut flesh until I was mewing beneath him.
I could feel my orgasm building within me. Like a fountain filling up with water, just waiting for the perfect moment to spill over into a beautiful cascade.
Axon removed one hand from my breast and inserted it inside me where he pumped his finger, helping me climb higher into bliss.
All together, with his mouth on my clit, his finger inside me, and his other hand on my breast, it was too much and perfect at the same time. It was everything I needed and all at once the tightness in my body broke.
My mouth opened on a silent cry as pleasure washed over me in waves, baptizing me into this new life, this new luminescence with my mate.
Axon pulled back, breathing heavily and gazed upon me again. “I love watching you come apart,” he wore a smug grin on his face that he had one hundred percent earned.
“I like watching you come apart too,” I admitted.
“Should we try mating again?” I longed to feel him inside me. I felt so empty, so needy. I could hardly stand it.
Axon nodded his head. “I think I’m ready. I think it’ll work this time.”
Chapter 33
Axon
I sat back on my knees as I let Ashley catch her breath. She looked so beautiful in the soft light of my...our cave.Our cave. I loved that.
I wanted to devour her, but not just in body, in soul. I wanted to hold this love, this moment within me for all of time, for every lifetime. I wanted this love to sustain me like air for many millennia to come.
I held her gaze as I pushed her legs open at the knees. Then I settled myself between her warmth and took a deep steadying breath. I was confident this would work this time.
Luminescence was so strange. I thought it would enhance everything, but instead the world seemed less sharp, less loud. Tasting Ashley again had been a dream come true, and every touch from her had been so pleasant. Was this how the others felt all the time? My senses weren’t reaching as far as they normally would, which allowed me to just be in the moment and experience Ashley without any pain, and it was wonderful.
I notched my cock at her entrance and gaspedas I slowly pushed inside her tight warmth.
Just like before, her hot sheath stole my breath away, but instead of the sharp overwhelming sensations, all I felt was her sweet warmth. It was overwhelming, but not in a painful way. It was overwhelming in the sense that I knew I wouldn’t last long. Already the need to spill my seed felt all consuming.
