I whimpered when he adjusted me so my clit got the friction it needed to come. His tongue matched the tempo of him sliding in and out of me. I barely registered him turning us but the difference of the water rippling against me let me know he did. My back met my new favorite rock as he pinned me and pounded into me harder.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” I gasped as he moved his hips in a circle, giving the one last stroke needed to send me over. I threw my head back and arched my back as I screamed while I clamped down on him during my orgasm. White lights popped behind my closed eyes like glitter, and my pulse roared in my ears, covering my sounds as Rune worked me through my orgasm.
He trailed kisses over my neck while one of his hands squeezed my ass and spread me. Through our link, he showed me what he wanted to do. But he needed my permission because he didn’t want to touch me there and send me into a freak-out.
I was too far gone to even care or think about it. All I could do was nod quickly and buck my hips harder into him. My fingers curled into his hair at his scalp, tugging on the strands as he buried his face into my neck. He moved his fingers away from my ass. I gasped with a shocked sound as one of his fingers joined his cock inside me, wetting the digit and stretching me further. He groaned and nipped my neck, pleased by my reaction. With his finger coated with our cum, he brought it to my asshole and circled the puckered hole, preparing me for the invasion.
Somehow, he kept me at the peak of my orgasm as he pushed his thick finger into my virgin ass little by little. My muscles tightened in my untouched hole and tried pushing him out, but he kept working his digit into me.
Fuck, it felt so good. The pressure was new and uncomfortable, but Rune made it enjoyable as he kept me in the constant bliss of coming. I didn’t think I would like it. Especially after what happened to me and the holehewanted to violate. But with Rune, I could let go and get off from it.
“Gods, Isa,” Rune moaned as his hips stuttered and his balls tightened. He pulled his face out of my neck and watched me with hooded, dark eyes. His finger pushed more into me as my body kept trying to reject him. With a little more pressure, he sank his finger all the way to his third knuckle.
God. And I thought I was full because of his dick alone but now I was stuffed. The pressure inside both holes was an odd feeling, but something I was now into.
My body trembled and lightened from the high of my constant bliss. Rune’s mouth landed on mine, and his tongue pushed past the seam of my lips, tangling with mine. His finger in me dragged halfway out before he worked it back in over and over. His hot breaths fanned into my mouth, and his groan met my ears.
I shuddered with a small sound.
Fuck me... Rune’s moans were like music to my ears.
“Isa,” he moaned louder on purpose into my mouth as he pounded harder into me. His rhythm stuttered and slowed as warmth flooded into my spasming core. I tightened around him as he shared his high with me. I swear I astral-projected because of it and saw us from below as I flew into new celestial realms with him by my side. But that couldn’t be right.
Slowly, I came back to my physical body with my head still spinning. I was warm and tingly, making it easy to forget about everything that was happening. My focus was on Rune and how he was still buried inside me.
My fingers threaded through his hair as I tried opening my eyes. Ocean blue was the first thing I saw and how his pupils had dilated until the blues of his iris were nothing but a sliver of a ring. One of my hands slid down to his broad shoulder and stroked his glistening skin. I moved like I couldn’t control what I did as I touched him everywhere.
Rune chuckled, the rumble of it vibrating through me and where we were still joined. Pulling his finger out of me, he cupped my jaw with his other hand as he brushed his lips over mine in a sweet kiss.
“You’re adorable,” he murmured against my mouth with an amused smile.
I smiled and peppered kisses over his face before I nuzzled him.
“No, you are,” I found myself saying with a giggle.
He laughed and pulled out of me. Immediately I missed the feel of him but didn’t say anything. Only whimpered with a pout. He slid me down his hard body until my feet met the rocky bottom of the tropical pool, soft from the algae that covered the rough rocks.
“I’m glad you think so,elskan mín. In all my years, no one had ever used that description when it came to me.” He reached for the bag I had packed back in my realm that I didn’t realize he had brought with us. He dragged it over the stone I had found myself on when he flashed us here and opened it. When he pulled out my toiletries, he glanced at me. “I’ve been told I’m insufferable, but with a teasing smile. Been told I’m handsome and charming. And until now, my favorite was validating what I am.”
I drew eyebrows together and parted my lips. I blinked as I processed what he said. The words echoed in my head, and strangely, my chest squeezed painfully through my high.
What did he mean by validating what he was?
He was a god. What was there to validate?
My stomach twisted.
Was someone giving him a hard time?
My heart raced, and my fingers curled into fists at my sides, my fingernails biting into my palms. I trembled with rage as I stared at him without seeing him.
Whoever was hurting him would have to answer to me. I’d rip out their tongues for spewing venom about him.
I blinked when Rune turned his face toward me, his eyes a fraction wider and his eyebrow raised in question.
Those thoughts weren’t mine.
I took a small step toward him as he turned back to the bag, his shoulders tense and his movements jarring as he looked through my bag. Reaching out to him, I stopped midway as he grabbed my hair color boxes.
