“So needy.” He tuts, lifting me easily with one hand and jerking my overalls clean off my body.
My mouth pops open, forming a surprisedO.
“Let me give you something, then.”
His dark promise makes me shiver and then moan as he lifts me all the way up so my pussy is level with his face. His tongue lashes across my sensitive flesh through the matching lace.
“Fuck!” I yelp, gripping the back of the high chair, nearly lurching forward and tossing myself over it.
His mouth doesn’t let up. He sucks on my lower lips, tonguing my clit roughly and making me wish I knew a spell to make the rest of my clothes vanish.
“Tastes like mana, the most heavenly dew,” he purrs against my clit, pulling another moan from me.
“Please don’t call it dew. I’ll take so many other words, but dew makes me feel like a leaf or something,” I pant, my brain cells trying desperately to get to work.
Darius chuckles and draws back from my pussy, glancing up at me. His mouth is wet with my juices, and his scruff glistens. Something possessive inside me roars in triumph.
My mate has my pussy juices all over his face, as he should.
“I didn’t mean to offend you.” He presses kisses to the insides of my thighs. “As distracted as you are, I think I’m doubly so.” He growls softly and drops me into his lap.
His hard cock jabs me in the ass immediately. He’s thicker than any of my other gargoyles, with a length that falls somewhere in the middle of the nest’s impressive endowments.
I lick my lips and grind against his slacks, leaving a huge wet spot as I leak all over him.
He grips my ass, rocking my hips over his length. His eyes lock onto the spot where we’re almost connected and shine brighter. His horns seem to lengthen, and his wing tips sharpen into clawlike hooks, his face taking on sharper and more monstrous angles.
He’s still hot as sin but much more gargoyle than before.
“Whoa,” I moan.
“You make me want to lose all my control. You are everything,” Darius growls, tearing my panties away with a flick of his lengthened claws.
He jerks his zipper down and frees his impressive cock.
I have one second to gape at the twisting pattern that makes up the shaft of his cock before he plunges inside me. My eyes roll to the back of my head, and a desperate, wanting moan punches out of me.
My alpha pounds into me from below, owning my pussy with his monstrous cock. His claws dig into the flesh of my ass, and the prick of pain makes my skin break out in goose bumps.
“Yes, Darius, so good,” I cry, trying to move my hips with him, to ride his cock as much as he’s fucking into me.
“My mate, my delicious little witch.” He nips at my collarbones, canine teeth sharp and pricking at my tender skin.
“Yours, I belong to your nest,” I gasp, knowing what words really set my gargoyles off now.
Darius grunts, fucking me harder, his cock swelling with his approaching climax.
I slip my hand between our bodies and rub my clit harshly, trying to build myself up faster. My breaths come out in ragged pants as my alpha uses me so well.
“You may belong to the nest, but it’s my cum as the alpha that will let our magic claim you as our mate,” he purrs, the darkness of his tone only making the words sexier.
“Please, harder. Darius, fuck me harder,” I beg, my hand finding the perfect tempo to match his pounding.
He bares his sharp teeth at me, eyes flashing, and my whole body tingles as he uses magic to fuck me faster and harder.
I explode on his cock, and the scream that tears out of me rattles the windows of the castle. My magic lashes out and is met by him,them. Their magic tangles around mine like cords.
Chapter 34