Page 51 of A Siren of Beasts

“Gods, Zia, your scent is something I want to drown in,” Rhun growled as he rubbed his cheek on the inside of my leg, marking me with his own scent. “Now the question is, do you taste as divine as you smell?”

Before I could interject my own thoughts, his long flat tongue started at my asshole and arduously worked up to my clit. Fingers digging into the counter I tossed my head back and groaned at the pleasure that one simple act brought. The pressure he could give with that tongue of his was perfection, driving me to roll my hips simply because I couldn’t get enough of it.

“Yes, gods, yes,” I panted. “Please don’t stop.”

Rhun chuckled but continued lavishing my pussy with all the need and desire he’s been holding back. The feel of his teeth grazing along the top of my pussy had me arching into him as he slipped his tongue into me. Fire exploded between my legs as Rhun used his magic to heat up his efforts to a level I never expected. Falling back to lean on the wall beside the open window, I didn’t even notice the cool breeze, not with the fire of lust scorching my skin.

I grabbed the hair between his ears and ground down on his tongue, trying to see just how far he could reach. Happy to accept the challenge, Rhun pulled back, scooped me up with two hands on my ass, and slammed me to the wall. Shoving me upwards so my legs fell over his shoulders, he dove back into his feast. Screams of delight tore out of my throat as he found that spot deep inside me that had me toppling over the cliff into an orgasm. The heat and wetness had me shaking as he refused to stop his assault and only added to it as he prodded at my ass. When the first part of his finger slid into my ass I exploded once more, soaking his face with the evidence of how much I was enjoying this.

Pulling back, he grinned as he licked his lips cleaning all evidence of me off his face. “I don’t think I’ll be able to eat anything that tastes as good as you, Zia.”

Wrapping my arms around his neck I kissed his nose. “That was incredible.”

Licking my lips he nuzzled the corner of my mouth, letting that bone rattling purr exude from his body. “Nothing is as incredible as the sound of my mate falling apart in my hands.”

I let my body slide down the front of him until I froze at the feeling of a hard cock rubbing on my leg. His hands gripped my waist and pulled me away from his body as he set me down, not even trying to take advantage of my pantyless state. Yet there he stood, heat in his eyes that flickered with the flames I knew hid inside him, and a hard pink penis jutting out of the fur covered sleeve that kept it protected.

“Just ignore that, it will go back down eventually,” Rhun said with a grunt, turning back to the wash basin.

Grabbing his arm, I stopped him and he looked at me curiously. When I dropped to my knees before him, his eyes went wide with shock. “Zia, no, there is no need for that. I can deal with it later if it doesn’t behave.”

“Shh,” I warned, putting a finger to my lips as I looked up at him through my lashes. “Good mates take care of each other’s needs, correct?”

He started to argue but when I grasped his cock in my hand he snapped his mouth shut so fast his teeth clicked. Spitting on my other hand, I switched so it would glide up and down his shaft more easily. It twitched and jumped at the contact oozing slightly, unable to contain the need he’d been fighting. Just when I thought I’d seen all there was, the rest popped out and the knot at the base of his cock throbbed. Grasping hold of it I took the rest of him in my mouth, taking all of it down.

“Fuck, Zia,” Rhun swore, his hand fisting my hair. “Gods, your mouth feels so good, all hot and wet, so eager to take all of me at once.”

While he held my hair he didn’t try to control what I was doing and that was nice for a change. Men seemed to think my hair was a way to control me and it left me with a rather sore scalp most days. The sound of my efforts filled the room as I sucked, licked, and swallowed all I could, dragging the most erotic sounds out of him.

“Ah, Zia, I’m going to come,” Rhun warned, but that didn’t slow me down one bit.

Instead, it had me squeezing the base of him needing to milk every drop of his pleasure. With a fierce roar, he came, shooting his seed down my throat and shoving me down on his cock as he thrust. His knot slipped out of my hand and entered my mouth where it swelled even larger, locking itself there as the rest of his cock was nestled deep in my throat. I just kept swallowing as he kept coming, filling my stomach with the hot proof of his claim on me. My hands rested on his thighs as I was unsure what to do now that his cock was knotted in me. The thought of what this would be like in my pussy or my ass had my eyes rolling back in my head.

“Shit, Zia I’m so sorry,” Rhun muttered. “Okay, I’m going to walk back a few steps to where the table is and take a seat. It should make you a little more comfortable not to have to sit up so tall.”

I shuffled on my knees following him and he was right, with him sitting I could rest my head on his thigh.

“Zia, my beautiful mate,” Rhun crooned as he combed his fingers through my hair. “You have given me such a gift and I don’t think you even realize it.”

My gaze rolled up to meet his. The love mixed with adoration in his eyes had me stunned.

“Hell-wolves are matriarchal, meaning the females are the ones in charge of the pack. Females are the ones who can bring new life into the pack keeping our species in existence, putting them in power. There is one alpha female who is in charge and keeps track of all of us. While we don’t always live together, we gather every full moon. If there are any issues, matings, or births the leading female alpha is the one who gives her blessing or ruling on an issue. To us males, the female is revered first and foremost,” Rhun explained, continuing to stroke my hair, neck, and cheek lovingly. “So, for you to choose to drop to your knees before me and give me pleasure without it being reciprocated at the same time, is something of the highest honor. As you see, the possibility of you getting knotted makes you vulnerable and this type of affection is only given to those you trust to keep you safe.”

While I had no clue the meaning behind what I did, what he’d said it meant was true. I did trust he would take care of me and keep me safe. He wasn’t as demanding about it as Hisceas was, but I knew it was just as important to him. Rhun would just rather get me to agree with him instead of being the immovable stone in my path. Having this realization and how, through this whole interaction, he hadn’t once tried to take more than I was willing to give was a balm to my soul. I could see now why the gods placed him in my life and how he fit perfectly in a place where I’d had something missing.

My teeth since coming into my power had become sharper and had the ability to lengthen into weapons or remain more human like when not needed. I knew the choice I was going to make and felt now was as good a time as any. The knot had loosened up enough I could flex my jaw, giving me enough room to bare my teeth and bite the base of his knot.

“Holy fucking shit,” Rhun blurted, claws digging into the wood of the chair he sat in, as my teeth pierced the incredibly sensitive flesh.

The hum that had lived between us grew louder, until it was deafening. It was almost as if a wall had come crashing down between us and I was hit right in the chest with a torrent of emotions, images, and words assaulting me at once. The second my mouth was free of his cock, Rhun pulled me to his chest, his tongue licking any bare skin it could find before plundering my mouth.

“My Zia, my perfect, amazing, sexy Zia claimed me.”

The sound of his voice booming in my head had me reeling.

“Rhun, I need you to stop yelling in my head. I’m right here, there’s no need to shout.”

Pausing, Rhun jerked back his head and gawked at me. “Are you speaking to me with your mind?” he asked, this time keeping it much quieter.