I crawl down her legs until I’m at eye level with her underwear, and she holds her breath to see what I’ll do next. Leaning in, I press my face against her legs, making her open them for me so I can rub my nose up her slit, blowing warm air in my wake and loving the husky moan that leaves her lips. Grabbing her underwear with my teeth, I slowly pull them off and watch as my present is deliberately unwrapped when her legs fall open to the side.
“Oh wait. I don’t have a condom, and I don’t know how to do that magic thingy to stop pregnancies,” she rushes out, waving her injured hand about.
“I got us. I’m not able to have kids or carry any diseases, but I still know a spell.” Ignoring the question in her eyes, I mumble out the incantation and feel the slight film cover my dick, just in case I can have kids. With the events of the past few days, I’d rather not take any chances. It’s a nifty trick, if you know how to do it properly. Thankfully I was proficient in using it since I was entrusted with making sure all of Wars' partners were protected from pregnancy because women that bedded with him were known to lie in hope of carrying his child. The spell would either leave a slight film over the male or female reproductive organs, protecting them for 24 hours from pregnancy.
Reaching down, I flick her clit a few times and watch as Rez gets wet and starts pumping her hips along my hand. Her moans get louder as I slowly push a finger in her tight, hot channel.Damn. If I didn’t know better, I would think she’s a virgin with how tight she is.
“Knots, if you don’t stop teasing me, I’m gonna pin you to the floor and ride you until Excalibur rusts from overuse,” she growls out. I really don’t see the threat there, but I’m not one to leave a distressed lady waiting.
I line myself up and slowly push in, allowing her to adjust to my girth. Slowly pulling out, I slam back into her, making her scream out, “Yes!” and I take that as my cue. Thrusting my hips harder and faster, I watch, enraptured as she takes every thrust, thirsting for more. Wrapping her legs around my waist, she draws me in closer, pulling my head down to her perky nipples. Taking one of them into my mouth, I suck hard, and I’m rewarded with another low moan.
I feel a tug on my hair, right before I’m pulled roughly off her nipple and her lips slam against mine. Our kiss is a fury of teeth and tongues as our breath mingles and our sweaty flesh pounds into the mattress. If I could, I would never leave her hot, wet pussy. This is now what I picture heaven to be—wrapped between Nerezza’s thighs. Her nails dig and claw into my back, causing me to groan and slam into her harder.
“Damn, the way you’re squeezing my cock, I don’t know how much longer I can hold off,” I pant between breaths, my teeth clenched.
“That’s the point,” she says, nipping at my bottom lip. “I’m close. Come with me.”
Suddenly, her cries fill the room, her pussy clamping down on my cock as she explodes. Her wetness drips down onto my balls, and knowing I made this angel come that hard only spurs me to pump harder and faster to find my own release. Rez runs her uninjured hand up my stomach, across my chest, and pinches one of my nipples, making me lose control. My toes curl, lightning shoots down my spine as I thrust a few more times, and a groan leaves my lips as I feel myself come, filling up the magical condom.
Instead of dropping on top of her and crushing her with my weight, I roll over, pulling her on top of me, letting her hair curtain us off from the world. I could die happy just like this as Rez rests her head on my chest, slowly rocking my hips as my spent cock deflates. Silently, I cry that I don’t want to leave and damn my cock in the process. But all good things come to an end, and my cock slips free of her tight, wet confines.
“How’s that for exploring the senses?” She giggles, gazing into my eyes.
“You are an amazing teacher!”
“So, are you willing to answer any more questions?” she asks in a sleepy tone, her eyelashes lowering.
“Anything for you, but let me clean you up first.”
After Rez and I take a shower and I’m assigned ‘extra credit,’ we finally make it back to JP’s bed, quickly changing the sheets before we climb in. Definitely wasn’t planning on christening his sheets, but I’ll make it up to him, in some way.
“What was your life like before you met War?” Rez asks while she rests her head on my chest once again.
Running my fingers through Rez’s soft, damp curls, I hum in thought as I think back. “Well, I don’t remember my parents or most of my childhood. I just remember living on the streets and fighting most of my life, really. That’s where the majority of the scars come from. I think the most peaceful time I had was when I was taken in by a farmer when he caught me stealing food.” I smile wistfully at the memory, and Rez snuggles in closer, bringing her signature scent with her. “He taught me to farm for the short year I stayed with him, but then I found myself back on the streets, fighting for money.”
“What happened to the farmer?”
“While I was out getting more firewood for him, he was attacked and his animals were slaughtered. They burned him and his house to the ground; there was nothing salvageable,” I choke out, repressing tears. That man meant more to me than I ever told him, and his death is one of my greatest regrets. The people responsible were looking for something, or someone, and I still can’t help but think they were looking for me. But since I can’t remember anything before fighting, I can’t deny or verify those thoughts, but the remorse is there.
Clearing my throat, I continue on. “It was around my seventeenth birthday that I got word of a big fight against unique men, and whoever survived got prizes at the end. Winter was coming, and I was hoping I could earn something I could trade to help get me through the chill. I had no idea War himself would be there watching as I fought my way up the ranks. Hell, I had no idea the men I fought against were actually shifters. But that night I received more than something I could trade. He gave me a new life among him and his subjects. He became my Lord and savior, up until he was tasked to protect his other subjects in another way.”
“You and JP both mentioned something about the Door Knights looking for Lynx, but what did that mean? Are you able to talk to the others?” Her bright gray eyes plead with me to understand.
I chuckle and her eyes narrow, no mirth in sight. “I’m sorry. I forgot that you don’t understand how things completely work here. We are connected in a sense, at least through this link in our minds, so that’s the way we can communicate.”
“Can you do it now, in this form?”
My body goes taut and eyes wide as it never crossed my mind to try it. “I don’t know. Let me see.” Closing my eyes to better concentrate, I reach out to Willow.
‘Willow? Are you there?’
‘You better have some juicy details to share for ruining my beauty sleep, knoty,’ she yawns.
‘Oh. I’m just checking out my link—’
‘You have to be joking.’I internally roll my eyes but hold back my retort until she’s done. ‘You already used that earlier after you came back from the attack. Try something else.’
‘Yes, but now I’m doing it since I’m in my human body.’
