His laughter rippled through my body, sending pulses of pleasure that made my legs twitch. “Greedy little thing,” he said, trailing gentle kisses over my flesh. He left no part of my pussy unexplored, reacquainting himself with it as if he’d been separated from it for years instead of a matter of days.
The torment seemed to last forever, building the heat inside of me to a crescendo and then easing off just when I thought I would spiral into the heavenly abyss. “Caelum!” I begged, using my grip on his hair to tear his head back. “Either make me come or get out of the way so I can do it myself,” I ordered, the darkness I’d danced with earlier in the night bleeding back into my voice.
Caldris’s gaze turned black, his lips twisting with a cruel smile as he watched me balance between the two versions of myself. With the access I’d given him to me and my mind, he knew we were not separated as far as he’d initially believed.
I didn’t know her; didn’t understand where she’d come from. What I did know was that the monster who danced beneath my skin was me without inhibitions. She was me without fear, knowing she was terrifying enough to destroy any who thought to make her face the consequences of her reckless behavior.
“If you’re going to play with yourself, perhaps I should fuck your pretty little mouth while you do it,” Caldris mused, leaning forward to lick another path through my flesh.
“Make me come, and you can fuck whatever you want,” I said, pushing his face closer to my pussy. He grinned into me, licking and sucking and tormenting me to the brink of madness.
“There’s something I want to hear before I let you play with my cock, Little One,” he said, dropping his thumb to my clit while he fucked me with his tongue.
“What?”
“Tell me you love me,” he said, rising from between my legs. He rubbed his face against my belly, spreading my own arousal over my skin as he leaned over me. His cock hung between us, so close that I could reach out and take it in my hand. I did just that, rubbing my thumb over the tip where his own arousal had gathered and smearing it onto his skin.
Using it to lubricate him as I worked my hand up and down his shaft.
“That’s not very nice. I thought you were trying to prove to me that you aren’t a monster,” I said, lifting my hand from his cock to my mouth. I licked my thumb clean, watching the way his eyes narrowed on the movement.
Just a day before, I’d have been horrified by my actions. I’d have been appalled to be so demanding and carnal, much preferring to let Caelum take charge when it came to our sexual encounters.
But something new had awakened within me, and I was wanton in a way I had never been before.
“Fuck,” he groaned, gliding his hips forward until he brushed against me. He shook his head as if snapping himself out of a trance, guiding his fingers to the space between my thighs as he stroked me. “I’m not a good male.” His fingers filled the void his mouth had created, plunging inside of me and pumping slowly as his thumb continued the assault his mouth had begun. “But I’m your monster, my star. Now tell me what I want to hear. I want to hear you say the thought that is rattling around inside your beautiful, twisted little mind.” He hooked his fingers forward, stroking over a place on the inside that made me see the stars as my eyes drifted closed. “Give me your truth,” he ordered.
“I love you,” I gasped, the words coming out strangled. I hated the truth in them, hated knowing that he was aware they were far from a lie.
He plundered my mouth with his, the taste of me washing across my senses as he pressed more firmly with the thumb on my clit. His fingers left the tunnel of my body, leaving me suddenly empty until he replaced them with the head of his cock.
He thrust forward, uniting us suddenly as he pushed through the quivering flesh waiting for him. His groan matched mine, vibrating between us as I looked down between our bodies to stare at the place where we’d joined. Watching as he disappeared inside of me, pressing forward until he filled me completely.
He raised my hand to where his thumb stroked me, replacing it with my own dark-tinted fingers as he grabbed my hips and raised them up, lifting my ass off the bed. “You want to watch me fuck you? Is that it?” he asked, his hips rolling as he worked himself in and out of me. He thrust forward sharply, filling me quickly as I watched his flesh disappear inside me, and then retreated slowly. “Come on my cock, min asteren.”
I stroked my clit, working myself closer to the peak of my orgasm as he took me. My body obeyed the command, primed from his seemingly endless torment and the way he stroked over that spot inside of me carefully, with precise control.
I came, my fingers falling away from my body as he continued to move within me through my orgasm. His strokes became rougher, his body taking what it needed with my pleasure obtained and my confession of love given.
Caldris lowered me to the bed, letting my ass rest against the surface as he covered me with his body. His mouth claimed mine, devouring and uniting us in yet another place as I wrapped my legs around his waist and lifted my hips to meet him stroke for stroke.
“Fuck,” he groaned when I dragged my nails over his back, reaching down to take his ass in my hands and pull him in harder, deeper. He took the encouragement for what it was, seeking his own pleasure as he fucked me into oblivion.
When he came, he filled me with him and his ragged groan echoed through my body, striking me through the bond as his pleasure consumed me and sent me tumbling into a second orgasm. I lay beneath him, trying to catch my breath before I opened my eyes.
The moment his gaze clashed with mine, I knew he’d meant every word about not allowing me to sleep that night. He pulled back and thrust forward, gliding through my tender flesh until I whimpered.
He rolled us over, keeping us united as he softened inside me. After he stood and picked me up, the bathwater was cold as he stepped into the tub and lowered us into it, settling me on his lap so that I sat on his cock.
The urge to move claimed me, forcing me to make tentative, testing rolls with my hips. He groaned but smiled up at me, dropping his hands to sides and guiding my uncertain motions. “I want to feast on your pussy and fuck you until the stars in the sky fade and the sun rises on a new day.”
He ran his thumb over my mouth, a teasing lilt filling his voice as he continued. “And I believe you owe me the haven of your mouth, min asteren.”
Fuck.
15
ESTRELLA
I pulled open the door when the knock came, revealing the fresh face of one of the village women. She held a massive bowl of crystal-clear water in her hands as she gave me an indulgent smile. “I thought you might like some clean water to freshen up this morning, my Lady,” she said, glancing over my shoulder. The sheets on the bed were a rumpled mess from where I’d only just untangled myself, barely having the time to slip Caldris’s tunic over my head.
“I’m no Lady,” I said, giving her the most awkward smile I thought she’d probably ever seen. I stepped aside, shuddering to think of what a mess my hair probably looked like as she placed the bowl on the table in the space.
“I’m so sorry,” she said suddenly, clasping a hand over her mouth. “How foolish of me. I don’t know what to call the mate of the God of the Dead? Does that make you a Goddess?”