Page 48 of Realm of Flames (Reborn 3)
His growl was scary, or should have been, but instead left me feeling flushed and more needy, the sound pulling at a part of me that seemed almost primal. “Maya, if I take out my cock, you’re taking all of it in your tight cunt.”
Almost instantly, I was tugging on the waist of his pants against his flat, hard abs as his magic flared against mine dangerously. It was like the snap that Croy had been avoiding was finally occurring, and I was not only supporting it but pushing him over the edge. I slid down his body as he stepped back, watching me with wild eyes as I sunk to my knees in front of him, his hands instantly wrapping around my hair.
“What are you doing, sugar?”
Looking up at him, I tried to find the confidence that Croy always inspired. “Tasting you.”
A shudder worked its way through his body as I easily unzipped his pants. My entire body broke into shivers, my nipples hardening to the point of pain as his hard, bare cock came out of his pants looking impossibly hard and large. I licked my lips, wanting to know what the precum on the tip tasted like.
So I leaned forward and ran my tongue across the tip, my hand wrapping around him as much as I could. It still wasn’t all the way and that should have been intimidating, but instead I found myself wanting to feel his length inside of me. Stretching me.
“Holy fuck,” Croy groaned, a crack sounding as his hand came down on the mirror behind us. I looked up at him, his eyes burning with heat.
Taking control, Croy pressed the tip of his cock against my lips, and I opened my mouth looking up at him. He grabbed my jaw and his words rolled against my skin, causing me to nearly come.
“Open your mouth all the way, sugar. Stick out your tongue.”
I whimpered and followed his direction, his cock leaving a trail of precum on my tongue as my body trembled, wanting to close my mouth around him. Wanting to taste him further. When he slid his cock into my mouth fully, I tried to take him completely in my throat, a feral noise escaping his chest making me feel that much more bold.
“God, you are so fucking hot,” he growled. “I could watch you suck my cock for hours.”
And I was starting to think that would be something I would very much love. I gagged on his size as he hit the back of my throat, his curse and pained groan making me feel sexier than I ever had. When he pulled back and pushed past my lips again, I tried to take him as deep as possible, a moan leaving my mouth at how hard his grip was in my hair. His cock was so hard and rigid, his breathing rough and violent, causing me to wonder how much more it would take to push him all the way.
“Maya,” he roughly got out, “I’m going to come in that perfect little mouth if you don’t stop.”
Looking up at him, I slid him deeper. I saw something shatter in his gaze and I felt exhilaration fill me, his wolf rolling over his skin as our magic truly began to play. I was distracted enough that when he pulled me up from my knees and pinned me against the mirror with my legs wrapped around him, I let out a small squeak of surprise. My eyes widened as he snapped my panties, leaving everything else on as he rocked his cock against my wet heat between my thighs. His forehead pressed against mine as I gripped his face and kissed him roughly, heat rolling over my skin in a hot wave.
“Tell me you know what you’re asking for,” he demanded, his eyes flashing with a mixture of emotions that ranged from desperate need to hope.
“I want you, Croy. In me,” I breathed out. “I know what that means for us.”
“Fuck,” he snarled. “Sugar, I’m sorry if this is rough, baby.”
A moan mixed with a scream caught in my throat as his hard length slid right into my pussy, my entire center clenching as my eyes fluttered shut in relief. Pain flashed through me at how large he was, my body struggling to adjust but loving the sensation anyway. I cried out his name as he pinned my hips to the mirror and seared his lips against mine, hard. Unforgiving.
“I am never going to fucking leave your cunt,” Croy admitted, his voice rough. “Goddamn it Maya, you feel so unbelievable.” His movements were sharp and punctuated as my back arched into him, my arms wrapping around his neck as the mirror behind us turned slippery with the fine sweat that dotted my body. I could feel heat filling the space like a sauna, and I rolled my hips as his controlled, deep, demanding pace had me whimpering into his mouth.
“This feels so amazing,” I admitted breathlessly. “Croy, I need it faster. I need you to let go.” I hadn’t even realized that was what I needed until the words came out of my mouth, but I one hundred percent got what I asked for.
I was spun around and pressed against the mirror so fast it made me dizzy. I arched my ass against him and he slid back inside of me, my head falling back as I watched him, staring at where we were connected. I cried out, my hands gripping the mirror as I slid my legs apart, needing him as deep as possible. I couldn’t help but find myself absolutely mesmerized by the sight we made in the mirror, his massive, imposing frame pinning me to the glass and taking exactly what he wanted from me.
“You have no idea how hard it’s been to stay out of you,” he growled against the back of my neck. “Now that you let me inside of this tight little pussy, I’m going to be riding you all the goddamn time, sugar. You are going to wake up with me inside of you and go to bed only after I’ve felt you come on my cock.”
I think I had always known this side of Croy existed underneath his cool, calm, relaxed nature, and I found myself craving it with a passion that was almost uncontrollable.
“Please,” I whimpered, my head falling back as his hands gripped my hair and moved it out of the way. My back tingled as I found myself desperately wanting him to sink his teeth into the back of my neck.
I got my wish as he suddenly did, my entire body jolting as mind-numbing pleasure blasted through me, breaking my knees as I felt a connection, different than the one with my dragons, wreck through me. I screamed his name as his hand came across my mouth. Except all that did was give me the perfect place to bite down on his wrist, hard enough that he groaned, and my magic looped around us, a gold spark filling the space as I watched a dark gold tattoo form on his wrist where I had bitten him.
“Holy fuck,” he growled as I cried out his name again, my center tightening to the point of a fiery explosion that I could feel building up.
“I’m going to come,” I admitted breathlessly.
“I want to feel it, Maya. Milk my fucking cock. I want to feel you come before I fill you completely up,” he growled, making everything inside of me shoot off.
I screamed, my voice breaking as pure pleasure blasted through me. He roared out my name, his fist cracking the mirror as my eyes met his through the glass. I felt pleasure completely surrounding me as everything turned hazy. I closed my eyes, savoring the moment that I knew was completely and absolutely unique to the two of us.
