Page 64 of The Warrior's Oath
His body twitched, a fire blazing in his eyes like she’d never seen before. Ravenous. Untethered. And entirely focused on her.
In a flash he had her on her back, her bottoms pulled free in an instant by his powerful hands. She gasped as he buried his face between her legs, his mouth lapping up her juices with gusto sending her entire body trembling with delight.
He latched onto her clit, sucking gently while his tongue worked her nub until it swelled even more in his mouth. The sensations were unlike any she’d ever experienced before, sending bursts of tingling bliss coursing through her body from her head to her feet as she orgasmed again.
Korvin did not relent, coaxing her body as if he knew her every need, her every desire.
“Oh, fuck!” she gasped as he slid his thick fingers inside her. “Oh fuck!”
He looked up at her, a thrilled, wicked gleam in his eyes as he licked his lips then dove back to work, bringing her to even higher levels of arousal than she thought possible.
His tongue, she somehow managed to think.It’s split.
That explained the incredible sensations she was feeling. At least partly. The two sides of his tongue were working her up into a frenzy, her belly positively radiating sexual heat as his fingers pulsated and undulated inside her, drawing out a half dozen chained orgasms as he stroked the rippling flesh of her G-spot while greedily lapping up her juices.
Nyota’s vision blurred, her fingers grabbing tight in his hair, pulling his face against her hard as she bucked with uncontrolled bliss. She stayed there in a near out-of-body state, reveling in the sensations crashing over her before slowly coming to her senses.
Somehow making her eyes focus, she looked down at the gorgeous man gently licking her pussy.
“How did you—” she started to say, but her words fell short as he lifted himself up onto his arms and moved up her body, his slick lips pressing hot and hard against hers, their tongues intertwined in delight, sharing each other’s taste with relish.
“Oh!” she gasped when his cock grazed against her thigh, settling atop her quivering clit.
He had just orgasmed minutes before, but he was hard again, his erection at full mast, thick and ready from the taste of her, turned on, throbbing, and wanting so much more.
He looked deep into her eyes, the gold rims of his irises gleaming with bare lust. Their gazes locked on one another, he shifted the angle of his cock and pushed his hips forward.
“Fffffffuck!” she groaned as he slid between her folds, his girth stretching her in a painful pleasure, his own fluids mixing with hers to make the hottest, almost overwhelmingly warming lube she’d ever felt.
He growled with pleasure, pushing himself deeper into her, each ridge of his cock making her body thrash and buck as it pressed inside, the heat and feeling of them making her come all over him as soon as he buried himself in her to the hilt.
Nyota almost couldn’t take the pleasure. It was so intense, so visceral, that she worried the atoms of her body would denature into nothing if she came any harder. Then she felt it. The incredible sensation pressed against her clit, drawing out bliss she didn’t know she was capable of.
The rune on his pelvis had locked onto her somehow, its power bound to her in wave after wave of ecstasy as he began thrusting hard inside her. Every movement made the ridges of his cock press her G-spot in just the right way as he took her, claiming her with his length, driving hard and fast, his arousal uncontrollable.
His fingers grasped her hair tight as he pounded into her, his girth spreading her delightfully wide with every stroke.
“Mine,” he growled, his voice rough like a feral beast.
“Yes! Whatever you want, I’m yours!” she managed to gasp.
His cock swelled even more, another climax fast approaching. Nyota felt his bliss link with hers as her vision went dark. All she could see were swirling spots, all she could hear was the dull thundering of her pulse in her muffled ears. Her body was a thing of ecstasy, her orgasms forcing her out of her right mind as she felt Korvin’s cock explode another gush of hot cum deep inside her, sending her right over the edge.
Her hands clawed at his back, her legs wrapping him up tight, holding him deep inside, her grip that of a woman ten times her strength as she bit down on his arm, stifling a scream as her body locked up in a ball of ecstasy.
Even lying still, the orgasms kept coming. Every subtle shift, every beat of his pulse, seemed to coax yet another from her. She’d never experienced anything like it, and had she possessed enough awareness to try to count them she would have lost track after the first few dozen. It was as if a tsunami of sexual perfection had washed over her, powerful, unstoppable, taking her where it wanted without any thought of being denied.
They lay in each other’s arms a long time, faces close, breathing each other’s breath as they gradually came back to their senses. But rather than move, they stayed that way a good while longer, reveling in the smells, the sensations of their embrace.
Finally, Nyota broke the silence.
“What the hell was that?” she asked, her voice trembling in spite of herself.
Korvin traced his finger up her side, running it under her breast, sending new feelings of arousal through her even as she wondered if she would literally die if she came just one more time.
His touch did not progress to her taut nipple, but rather drew his fingers across the faintly glowing rune in the middle of her chest.
“Infala,” he replied tenderly.
