Page 74 of Those That Don't Exist
He groans. “You’re so gods damned wet for me already, Red. You taste exquisite.”
Ty spears his tongue into me making me arch against him, gasping at the sensation. He repeats the motion a few times before licking up to my clit and sucking on the little bud. I buck under the pleasure he’s inflicting on my body.
His fingers replace his tongue at my centre. He pushes two straight in, expertly curling them into that spot and lighting my body up. His name is a breathy moan on my lips as I whip my hands to the sheets, trying to hold on to reality against the assault of pleasure building at frightening speeds.
I come seconds later, the orgasm detonating quick and fast from his skilled tongue and fingers. It sweeps over me in a crashing wave. I have no choice but to absorb it. Feel it. Drown in it.
Ty continues slowly licking and sucking until I float back down from the high. He kisses his way back up my body, paying particular attention to my breasts. Rolling the left nipple between his teeth, he sharpens my awareness once more. My need returns in full force, so much so my hips start writhing beneath him, like I didn’t just have an earth shattering orgasm.
“Not done, Red?” Ty chuckles as he kisses up my neck. “Is there something else you want?”
His whole body pins me to the bed, the feel of his skin against mine driving me insane. He’s being careful to not align our pelvises, his erection pushed against my thigh in the most agonising tease.
I grip his waist to try to close the final distance as I answer him. “I want all of you Ty. Please, please fuck me.”
“Are you sure?” he asks even as he relents. His thick cock brushes against my folds as he thrusts slowly.
“Stop asking and fuck me,” I beg. Ty pauses which makes me look up into his beautiful eyes once more.
“I don’t want you to think I’m doing this purely because I broke the bond to my pack,” he whispers.
I pause. He’s worried I’m giving him this as some sort of obligation.
“Ty,” I breathe his name. “I want this because I want you. I’ve wanted you for a very long time. Please.” I place a soft kiss to his lips as his resolve breaks.
He slips one of his hands between us to notch himself to my entrance before he moves his hips slowly, pushing in. He breaks the kiss, pulling back enough so that he can read my face as he slides his impressive length inside. Each inch adds to the sensation of fullness as my body accepts his.
My breathing turns into pants as he bottoms out. I’m stretched incredibly tight around his cock, I need a second to adjust. I’m also flooded with an emotion so potent as I stare up into his azure blue eyes I think I stop breathing.
He stares down at me in such wonder, like I’m the most precious thing he’s ever touched, I’m overwhelmed by it all.
“Aurora,” he whispers my name. “Your mine, Aurora.”
It sounds like a prayer.
Coming down onto his elbows he kisses me languidly as he starts to rock his hips. Small thrusts to start with but I feel them like earthquakes. Like molten lava moving beneath the earth’s surface. It’s not explosive, but it's permanently altering. This isn’t only about pleasure. This is more, so much more.
There’s no going back. I’m so deeply and irrevocably in love with this guy and I can only hold on as he changes me irreversibly.
His strokes build as he almost pulls out the entire way before thrusting back in. Both our breaths come heavy, foreheads resting together. I can feel both our hearts beating to the same erratic rhythm.
He takes one of his hands to my thigh, to push it higher, changing the angle, giving him more room to thrust deeper. Our joint moans mingle as the heat within my body increases even more.
“Rub your clit for me,” he gently commands me. “I need you to come again.”
Untangling my fingers from his hair I go to obey, sliding my hand down between our bodies. But before I take my fingers to the sensitive bud of nerves I slip them lower so I can feel where we’re joined. I split my index and middle finger, framing my entrance, so with every thrust I can feel him enter, feel how slick his cock has become with my wetness.
“Oh, fuck,” I moan at the added sensation.
“Aurora,” Ty pants above me. “ I need you to come before I explode, and I’m barely holding on here.”
I can’t deny his pleas and bring my fingers up to my clit, rubbing small circles over it as Ty moves faster, impossibly deeper. He angles his hips slightly and on the next thrust I’m thrown off a cliff, into another orgasm. This one is even harder than the first as I cling to Ty with my free hand and tilt my head into the crook of his neck where his scent envelopes me, holding me to this world as the pleasure threatens to tear apart my body.
I have no idea of the words spilling from my lips, whether it’s even comprehensible as my body comes alive with wave after wave of electric pleasure.
As the lust fog clears from my brain I sink back into the mattress, my head falling back in my blissed out state. Ty shifts as I take my hand from the apex of my thighs and run it up his side. I become aware of Ty’s teeth on my neck, those sharp fangs pressing to my skin. I have no ability to voice what I want but I tilt my head further back in a silent question. I want him to bite me. I want him to claim me.
The moment passes. His teeth are replaced by his lips. He delivers kisses up my exposed throat in time to his thrusts.
