Page 94 of Cryptic Dreams
“Wraith!” My mate mewls, the invasion causing her entire body to jerk against the cross. “Oh my—”
“Don’t you dare say it.” With a growl, I set the vibrations on the highest level, press the button that causes the ribbed end of the shaft to pulsate, then circle her ass hole with my tongue. “There is no place for religion here, Zephyr.”
My eyes flick to her face as I reach for the anal plug, my gentle breeze’s expression one of a most pained pleasure, and when I see her pretty mouth drop open on a moan, I sink my fangs into one fleshy globe of her backside.
The string of completely incoherent words and sounds my mate screams has me smiling while I suck, pulling as much of her blood into my mouth as I can so I may use it as lube. I coat her ass hole and the small stainless steel toy the best I can, momentarily wishing I’d grabbed the bottle from the nightstand before playing our game, but the blood will suffice for now. So much so that I push that plug between her cheeks with ease and begin fucking Zephyr’s pussy with the toy even harder.
“The only god you worship—in or out of this room—isme.”
My gentle breeze’s back arches, her fingers curl against her restraints, and Zephyr tenses from head to toe as she screamsninelike the good little mate she is.
And I watch.
Watch in awe as my love comes undone for me, as she chants my name, as she moans and whimpers out her release. I watch with unmatched adoration as my fated one loses her fucking mind with pleasure, and only then do I feel as though she’s reaching her limit.
Quickly, because I’ve no time for dallying when my cock is hard enough to cut glass, I remove the vibrator and get to my feet before gripping the restraints at her ankles and tearing them from the cross. The cuffs at Zephyr’s wrists immediately follow and as soon as my mate is free from my favorite means of torture, I grab her around the waist and toss her back onto our bed.
With her blindfold in place, my sweet girl lays as motionless as she can on the duvet while I crouch long enough to push her thighs wide open, staring at the honeyed nectar still gushing from her cunt before diving in.
I assault her pussy with my tongue, lapping up her arousal, gathering as much as possible before shoving three fingers inside her core and sucking painfully hard on her clit. Releasing it with a pop, I graze that swollen bundle of nerves with my fangs, curling my fingers to stroke her g-spot and when Zephyr screamsten, I quickly move to collect her orgasm in my mouth.
Standing once again, I grip her hips and slide my mate’s ass to the edge of the bed then lean over her while she writhes from her climax. I lower my face toward hers as I line up my cock with her entrance, the weeping head nudging her sensitive flesh as I brace my hands on either side of Zephyr’s head.
“Open,” I grunt, then smile when my mate quickly follows my command. The mixture of her cum and blood, of my saliva sits on my tongue briefly before I spit it into Zephyr’s eager mouth and as she swallows it down then licks her lips—a silent request for more—I slam my throbbing cock into her hungry cunt and let the rest of her release fall from my lips to hers.
Fuck.
Fuck me, I shall never tire of the sensations brought on by being fully seated inside my mate. The unnatural warmth, the ungodly amount of wetness, the way her pussy squeezes my cock from root to engorged tip. Nothing has ever felt this way—physically as well as emotionally—and despite the euphoria it creates, I can’t help the stab of fear that pierces my chest.
“Wraith—oh honey.” Zephyr moans as I pull my hips back agonizingly slow. “Wraith, please, I…”
I know what she needs.
What we both need in this moment.
My fearful arse needs to hear her voice, to make love to my mate slowly and sweetly, to remind myself that she is here with me now. I need the confirmation that no one will ever be able to take Zephyr away from me and the reassurance of her body pressed against mine while I give her pleasure would do that.
But it is not in my nature.
The thoughts cross my mind more frequently, the scenes of sweet love making I’ve witnessed with others and how wonderful it would be with my mate. I almost long for it, really, but my worry and concern for my gentle breeze seemingly have my naturally aggressive and dominant ways winning out.
Andthatis what my Zephyr needs from me in this moment. My love needs to lose herself in the privacy of our bedroom, needs to forfeit all of her previous ways to me because in doing so, Zephyr is the one who holds the control. Giving in to me is a choice, a choice she willing makes each time we make love the way we do, and my mate knows it would take but one word from her pretty mouth to take it back. Zephyr chooses to allow me to both defile and worship her body and she does so because she is still learning who she truly is, and she is embracing that female more each time I do.
Zephyr needs me to be who I am in order to be who she is, and that means any absurd need to quell my fears I may have will always take a backseat to her.
Which is why I slam back inside her body and reach for her wrists, gripping both tightly in one hand as I shove them above her head.
“Such a beautiful whore,” I say as I look at my mate. Her face, her body, every inch a masterpiece for my eyes alone. “A pretty little slut, so eager to please me.” My hips snap forward again, my cock practically nudging her womb, the anal plug thrust deeper into her ass. “Oh and how you please me, Zephyr.”
My mate moans as her pussy flutters around my shaft, her core growing hotter and wetter as my free hand begins to move up her thigh.
Featherlight caresses of her hip and abdomen, a ghosting of my fingers between her breasts. I tease Zephyr’s decadent flesh as my thrusts become faster and more brutal, as I pump my cock harder and harder into her glorious cunt. Her breathing picks up to match, her chest rising and falling quickly as I lightly circle her nipple and just when I can feel her climax start to take hold, my hand darts to her throat and begins to squeeze.
“Will you come for me again, slut?”
“Y-yes.” Zephyr gasps.
“You’ll come for your mate, yeah? Drench me in your honey before I make you lick every drop from my cock?”
