“You are the angel,” she whispered softly.
“Yes… but angels don’t need wings. You saved me at a time when I didn’t think I was worthy of love anymore. You saved me. So, you are myangelnow.” I pressed my forehead against hers as I started caressing the inside of her thighs, near the place that was just begging to be stroked by my tongue.
“I will touch and taste every part of your body. I’m going to have you begging for release that onlyIcan give you.” The dangerous closeness between us was heightening every emotion: lust, fear, desire and love. My wings spread out to their fullest, aiming to touch her just as she wanted to touch them again.
My fingers began kneading her beautiful boobs. Every inch of her skin was perfect, and all mine to cherish and use for my pleasure. As my tongue started stroking each of my nipples, my fingers found my clit. She was already so wet for me.
“Your sweet pussy is fucking dripping, is this all for me?” I asked. Her breath quickened, and my body grew hot just at the feeling of her essence pooling between her thighs. Then my fingers delved between the lips of her pussy, sinking one finger inside her.
I pumped my finger in and out of her, with each stroke the intensity building up inside her body. I groaned quietly at the sight; the sensation was almost too overwhelming to be quiet in front of her. The way my fingers circled her clit and the way she arched her precious hips made me almost come myself. I added a second finger, starting to move even faster. I felt how close she was to the edge.
“Malakai, don’t stop,” she pleaded. The pressure must have been so intense for her that she didn’t notice how her legs startedto press together. I gripped her knees and shoved her legs apart again.
“I waited so long for you. Do you really think I would stop any time soon?” I murmured against her temple, adding a third finger inside her, thrusting them even harder. My hand was cupping her entire pussy as she nearly wept with the need for release.
But I wasn’t done with her yet. I needed more.
I widened her legs and lifted her lips slightly, my tongue flattening against her core to swipe over the sensitive skin between her legs.
“You taste so holy… I can’t wait to feel you around my cock.” I turned my face in her direction, those brown eyes ablaze with so much fire and desire.
“What does holy even taste like?” she asked, causing me to grin. Her breaths became shorter as my tongue quickened, working faster.
“Sugary sweet, addictive, intoxicating… I could get drunk on your essence, and I’d still beg for more. The ancient gods and goddesses dedicated you tome,which means Iownyour essence.”
Her body tensed, surrendering to the flames ignited by my mouth between her legs. Her touch, her sweet nectar on my tongue, and even the way she breathed caused a feral possessiveness inside me. I began to feel the fragments of my broken soul assembling back into one unit.
She was healing me.
“Tell me how I can touch you?” Gwendolyn’s voice was hesitant as she asked the question, almost as if she’d thought she’d need any sort of approval without knowing I only lived for her.
“You may touch me however you like. I’m yours.”
She pressed her lips against mine, tracing down my body with her fingers until they halted over a red streak.
The memory of the whip was still fresh in my mind. But it didn’t hurt as much as the ones caused by Leanan’s vampire teeth, when she occasionally dripped venom to prevent my scars from healing.
An overwhelming feeling of anger, shame, and dread attacked not only me, but I started to sense it on my mate as well. My hands cupped the side of her face and under her jaw.
“Give me these eyes,my little robin, and listen to me. I love you dearly, and I couldneverlive without you. So, if you ever feel helpless, remember that we won. That we found each other, that you are mine in the same way I’m yours. You are the woman who caught the sun for me, for someone who was captured in darkness for so long.”
“It doesn’t feel right to me to just touch you wherever I want, so please tell me what you want.” I gently caressed her lips with my thumb, my gaze never leaving hers.
“I want everything you can give me. With you there are no limits to touch.”
And suddenly, she knelt in front of me. My body was beginning to tense. The anticipation of feeling my mate’s lips on me was too intense.
“Relax Malakai…” she said, as she stroked my cock up and down in soft movements. I wanted to relax more than anything, wanted to please her, be her tool for pleasure. Anything for her, anything she wanted, she’d be getting.
As she took me into her mouth, swirling her tongue around the tip of my cock, my hips were already shaking. My hands fisted in her soft hair as I drew in a gasping breath. I was already so close.
She pressed her lips to the head of my cock, kissing it, leading my fingers diving deeper into her hair. “Gwendolyn...” My hands gripped the back of her head forcing her gaze on me. “If you keep going, I will come.”
As she took me even deeper into her mouth, my hips buckledagainst her lips. All that mattered right now was her and me.
She was so fucking beautiful like this. The swell of her breasts, the way they moved whenever she stroked my cock. But I didn’t want to come in her mouth, I needed to come inside her. So, I gently pushed her away, making her lie back on the mattress.
“I need to be inside you, now,” I growled against her knee.
