“I liked it,” she says before yawning. “You can do it again, just not right now.”
“Okay,” I chuckle and pull her to my chest. We both relax, and she melts into me.
Chapter Six
Astra
I wake with immensepressure building in my belly. I am lying on top of Zev. He has a tight hold on my hips as he fucks me from below. “Oh my God,” I moan.
“There’s my sweet flower,” he grunts as he starts to fuck me harder. He is moving my hips to meet his thrusts, so I begin to mimic that motion. It forces a grunt out of me each time he fills me completely.
“Zev,” I moan.
“That’s my girl, Astra. Take my come,” he growls.
As an orgasm takes over my body, I sink my teeth into his chest and rock my hips the way he showed me how. When I finally letup on my bite, my orgasm is still pouring out of me. He grabs the back of my neck and pulls me closer. I scream out as another orgasm slams down when he bites down hard on my neck. We both moan through our release before I relax on his chest with him still buried inside of me.
“Mmmmm,” I groan.
“Are you okay?” he asks.
“Mmm. Yeah. Sorry, I bit you. I don’t know why I did that,” I sigh.
“It’s instinctive,” he says. “You’ve detoxed the Hydrovita out of your system.”
“How long was I asleep for?” I ask.
“The first time I woke, it had been eight hours. I think it’s been about a day and a half. We got to Torvex about four hours ago.”
“Mmm. Next time, fuck me while I’m awake. I wanna know what it feels like in the beginning too,” I say.
“How do you feel?”
“Like I have a giant cock inside of me,” I remark. I tighten my muscles, and he groans when I squeeze him. What was that? I do it again, and he growls. “Is that a good sound or bad?”
“Good. I’m going to fuck you again if you don’t knock it off,” he says, rolling me to the bed beside him.
“We have to get up, don’t we?” I ask.
“We do,” he says. “Unfortunately.”
“Alright,” I sigh as I get up. “Why don’t I have a shirt on?”
“Because I wanted to feel my girl against my body as I fucked her,” he says.
“How’d she feel?” I ask when he stands in front of me and lifts my chin. God, he is so handsome. He has a rugged look about him. His fully bearded face looks as though it was sculpted by the gods just for me.
“Like heaven,” he murmurs before leaning down and kissing me. He turns and grabs a towel before he starts to clean me where I stand.
“What… Why are you cleaning me?” I ask.
“I made the mess. I should clean it up,” he remarks. “Is that okay?”
“Yeah. Just new,” I say. Everything feels so natural. As time goes on, it’s like a fog has been lifted off my soul.
“Good. Get dressed. Marta brought down some better-fitting clothes,” he says. I grab the clothing and start to get dressed as he does the same. When we are done, I feel so much better not being in those hideous lavender-colored clothes.
“Can I get rid of this brand?” I ask. “Is that possible?”
