Page 47 of I Married Kayog
I knelt on the bed and gently grazed the tip of my beak over the tiny scales of her feet right before they gave way to the soft feathers of her calf. Linsea shivered, and her talons twitched as I pursued a path upward, my right hand caressing her other leg in the process.
Fuck, she was so incredibly soft!
I rubbed my face against her pelvis, my fingers weaving into the delicate down feathers along her inner thighs. A violent shiver coursed through her as I partially extruded my claws to gently scrape at the sensitive skin beneath them.
A smug chuckle escaped me. It had been involuntary, partially fueled by a hint of relief. From the moment things started to evolve towards something more serious between us, I worried about how our first time together would be—assuming we got that far. Due to my condition, I’d never pursued a relationship with anyone and therefore had never been intimate with a female. While I tried to reassure myself that things would naturally fall into place with my soulmate, I couldn’t silence the pesky little voice nagging me about all the ways I would fail.
But I didn’t account for my empathic abilities.
Initially, I tried to analyze her responses as I explored the perfection that she was, only to realize I was overthinking it. My mate was telling me what she wanted and needed, I only had to listen… and then insert my own little flavor to it.
I could feel her aching for my hand to venture towards her forbidden treasure. And fuck, did I also want to. But I continued to tease her, my fingers roaming around her pelvic area as I continued to fluff the feathers of her abdomen and chest with my beak and also peppered careful pecks along the way.
Linsea whispered my name, the needy sound sending blood rushing to my groin. My cock strained painfully against myprotective pouch, begging me to extrude. I silenced it and focused instead on the wondrous feel of her hands caressing my head and sliding down to my shoulders. I nipped at the crook of her neck, close to her nape, in that spot that always drew a strong reaction from her. Right on cue, she shivered and released the sexiest moan.
I lifted my head to look at her. Fuck, she was beautiful, her beak slightly parted, her blue eyes darkened with desire as she locked eyes with me. Holding her gaze unwaveringly, I finally slipped the hand teasing her pelvic area between her thighs. Linsea’s breath hitched. I rubbed my palms over her sex, still hidden from view.
“Open for your mate,” I whispered, my voice low but commanding.
Another shiver coursed through my female. She wasn’t submissive, and that order cranked her arousal up a notch. For the tiniest split of a second, I believed she considered challenging me, if only to see how I would react. But her need to be touched outweighed her desire to test me. In the future, I didn’t doubt for one second that we would spar in the sexiest exchanges of power.
Her protective flap parted, revealing the already glistening seam. The intoxicating scent of her musk wafted to me, making my cock throb with impatience. I wanted her heat wrapped around my length, squeezing it from all sides as I plowed into her, over and over again. But that, too, I silenced. I would see my female fall apart for me before I sated my rabid hunger.
Linsea inhaled sharply when I sank a finger inside her, and then a second. I zeroed in on the ridges that lined her inner walls like rings. Each one acted like a G-spot in Temern females and were impossible to miss, giving them intense pleasure both while their partners went in or out. A strangled cry escaped my female when I gently rubbed the first two rings that I couldreach. She lifted her pelvis, as if to help me penetrate her deeper. I started moving my fingers inside her, gradually accelerating the movement.
Soon, the sound of her moans filled my ears as she gyrated in counterpoint to my movements, chasing after the climax looming on the horizon. I reclaimed her mouth, swallowing the sound of her pleasure while also letting it infuse every cell of my body through my empathic abilities. Fuck, I could reach my own climax by just feeding off her pleasure. Linsea raked her nails down my back before sinking them almost savagely in the highly erogenous spot at the base of my wings.
I didn’t believe she’d planned on doing it with such force. As she knew how it turned me on when she did that, Linsea had likely only meant to reciprocate the pleasure I was giving her. But her orgasm slammed into her at that very moment.
We both cried out at the same time. Ecstasy swept her away, while her claws on my back hit me with the most insane mix of pleasure-pain that had my cock nearly punching through my protective pouch as it extruded with a will of its own. My loins were ablaze, and my stomach contracted spasmodically as my seed raged with the need to erupt.
I wrapped my hand around the base of my shaft, squeezing it brutally to stem the flow before it could rush out. My face buried in my female’s neck, I nipped at her with soft kisses, while my fingers continued to make love to her. Focusing on her blissful state and on keeping her flying high helped me regain some of my frayed control.
As Linsea started settling back down, I resumed my exploration of her, filing away each of her sensitive areas like nipping the crook of her right elbow, gently clawing the skin right at the base of her spine where her tail began, and licking her navel, to name a few.
When my face journeyed back to her nether region, Linsea tensed with the strangest mix of anticipation and disapproval. It baffled me for a moment, before I realized she was displeased that I was once more focusing on her pleasure instead of allowing her to take care of me. As she couldn’t feel my emotions, she couldn’t know how much tending to her was also keeping me flying high. And truth be told, I was still too greedy in wanting to discover everything about her.
Before she could protest or deny me the treat that had my mouth fiercely watering, I dove between her legs like a starving male. After one long lick of her slit, I sank my tongue into her. My mate cried out, and her hands latched onto my head with something akin to despair.
Gotcha!
Her voluptuous moans poured out in a steady flow as I devoured her. I would never tire of her tart taste and of the wondrous sensation of her inner ridges rubbing against my tongue as I dipped it in and out of her. I could feel her cresting again. I sped up my ministrations, swirling my tongue around within her to increase the friction on her ridges. When my mate lifted her pelvic area as she prepared to topple over again, I reached around her rump and raked my claws on the sensitive spot at the base of her tail.
Linsea instantly fell apart. The powerful orgasm that slammed into her also hit me like a boulder. Throwing my head back, I released a loud shout as my fingers dug into the mattress. A few drops of my seed spilled out, and I ground my beak as an almost bestial growl vibrated through my chest. I felt dizzy, my body tense, my wings stiff as I battled against the climax trying to engulf me. My female’s hammering me with waves upon waves of bliss made it nearly impossible.
Still half-dazed, Linsea latched onto my shoulders with both hands and drew me over her. She spread her legs wide andstared at me with a lascivious expression. Her pupils were so dilated they nearly swallowed her irises. I settled on top of her, my cock throbbing loudly in sync with my pulse. My female rested her palms on my behind, giving each cheek a tight squeeze.
I rubbed my beak against hers before kissing her deeply. The tender emotions radiating from her were wrecking me.
“Do you accept me, Linsea?” I said, my voice almost pained from repressed desire.
“Yes,” she whispered in a breathy voice.
“Are you mine?” I insisted for a reason I couldn’t explain.
“Yes,” she breathed out again.
“My mate,” I said like a prayer, full of love and devotion as I began to push myself into her.
