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“Oh God, I’m coming,” I say, or moan, or yell. I’m not even sure anymore.
“Not God,” Elhyor says. “Say my name when you come all over my cock, Wife. I want them all to know who owns that sweet cunt of yours.”
And as my orgasm hits me, I scream his name for everyone to hear.
It takes me a little while to realize Elhyor didn’t cum with me and is still very hard inside of me, but he doesn’t give me time to ask about it, because he switches our positions without even pulling completely out of me, and a fresh gush of wetness leaves my pussy as I contract around him.
“Fuck, you feel so good,” Elhyor says against my neck as he peppers kisses along my throat. His lips trail against my jaw and come to find my own in a punishing kiss.
“You didn’t come,” I say when our lips part to breathe a bit.
“The night isn’t over,” he says as he pulls out and then enters me again in a swift move that makes me see stars. “I’m nowhere near over with you, Wife.”
He punctuates that sentence with a bruising kiss and slips his hand between us.
“Give me one more,” he says, and I’m not even sure what he means—my brain still being a fuzzy mess after that orgasm—until his fingers stroke my sensitive clit.
If I wasn’t pinned right under him, I probably would have jumped because of the electric sensation it sends through my whole body.
“I can’t have more,” I mumble against his lips, but he efficiently shuts me up with another kiss.
“You can and you will,” he groans as he comes up for air again, his cock pumping inside of me at a pace I try to keep up with to no avail. It has no rhythm, just frantic movements that seem to unravel the big dragon hovering over me. The only parts of his body that seem to keep a pace are his fingers. As if he has imprinted the way I rubbed myself just minutes ago, Elhyor reenacts the same on my clit just now. It shouldn’t feel different, but it does and Elhyor is right, because my whole body seems to be set aflame as he rubs my clit relentlessly and keeps pumping in and out until I start to see stars again. But this time it’s not short or even sweet. It bursts through my skin as if it’s too tight for me to exist in, and I feel myself clench around him with a tight grip as my world turns dark.
His name is like a prayer on my lips, and this time, I feel Elhyor tense over me before I hear him roar my name like I’m his redemption.
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Isag over Angélique after what has to be my strongest orgasm ever. I pull out and throw the condom on my nightstand after tying it with a knot. I’ll take care of it in the morning.
I also need to make this room soundproof, because as much as I asked her to scream my name as she came, I still have to take my people’s needs into account. And they need to be able to sleep at night, for sure, especially knowing most of them are bat-shifters and their hearing is the best a shifter can have.
I wouldn’t have to think about that if I had managed to fuck my wife out of my system, but that’s not what happened.
Far from it.
It feels like a bottomless hunger for her has awakened in me in just one night, and I’m not sure I’ll ever have enough of her.
But at least I know now that I can sleep next to her without being scared for my life. Not that I was really scared. I’ve livedmore than two hundred years; some would dream of living that long. I would have died happy if it were by her hand.
But now that I’ve had a taste of her, I’m not ready to give up on life.
I want a life with her. I want a life with my wife.
I want to fall asleep and wake up with her in my arms. I want to see her smile. I want to cook for her. I want to feel her contract around my cock every day for the rest of my life.
I know she’s not there yet.
She doesn’t want to kill me anymore, that much is obvious, but she still has her mind set on something else. We need to save her friend if I want her to be happy.
And we need to destroy her father.
I don’t know how she feels about that yet, but I intend to discover that in the morning.
We need a plan for everything that is to come, but for now, I enjoy my last moments of bliss with Angélique tucked to my side, and I hold her tight against me.
I hear her breath even out and let it lull me to sleep as I brush her neck with my fingers.
