Page 40 of Loving Nightmares
“You like it when I run from you,” I whimpered.
His soft chuckle rolled over my ears, his lips brushing them in a tantalizing pattern. “I like catching you,” he disagreed. “Do you know why?”
“Why?”
“Because then I can have you any way I want.”
In a blink of an eye, I realized what he meant. The earth around us shifted, the foliage surging forward and pulling me into its grasp as Ashur let go of me. I called out his name, feeling a surge of adrenaline as vines wrapped around my wrists and ankles, thicker ones cradling the rest of me. Then the foliage shifted again, and I was suddenly hanging in a swing of vines at least six feet from the ground. Around me, the world shimmered dark, and I realized I was in a much larger dome than before.
“Ashur?” I called out, momentarily losing sight of him. Everything went extremely silent, the vines caressing my skin in a way that had me feeling both on edge and turned on. I didn’t understand it, but I couldn’t help but squirm—somethingthat didn’t help as more vines surged over me, covering me and beginning to pull at my clothes.
Shit.
“Ashur, I don’t mind your plant buddies helping, but—
“Oh shit,” I whispered as Ashur appeared—I mean really appeared.
I had assumed Ashur’s human form was his normal one, outside of his wolf form.I was wrong.The massive nightmare appeared before me, his body backlit by a dark green electric light that traveled down his arms, emanating from the place where he’d braced them on the trees on either side of me. I looked up at him in shock—and I do mean in shock—because if I was six feet off the ground, he had to be double that in height.
“You arehuge,” I breathed out as his eyes flashed pure silver, his chest producing an animalistic sound that had my body breaking out into a heated, needy flush—which was how I realized I was damn near naked. I squeaked, breaking from his gaze to look down at myself. The plants had torn my clothes enough that they weren’t clothes anymore—literally.
“I told you that you better be sure.” Ashur’s voice seemed to come from deep within the earth, and when his large hand ran up my thigh and to my waist, I realized he could damn near wrap it around me completely. My pulse picked up as I considered the implications of what the heck was happening here.
My brain and body were totally not on the same page, because when his large thumb brushed over my nipple and I felt wet heat coat my thighs, my clit pulsed as warm air rolled over my body. I wasn’t exactly afraid of taking Ashur right now, but ‘cautious’ was a good way to describe it. I just couldn’t seem to get my body on track.
His head dipped and his hot tongue ran over my folds, causing me to moan, my head falling back.
I lied—my brain wasn’t even part of this conversation anymore.
“Oh my god,” I moaned as his tongue rolled over my clit, and when he stiffened it, pressing it into my hole, I shuddered, the size of it causing me to already feel stretched.
“You’re so wet for me,” he rumbled, the approval clear in his voice. “I want you to be able to take all of me. I want to feel you clamp down hard on my cock as I fill you with my seed and breed you.”
And I was going to damn well try, even if it seemed biologically impossible. Then again, Blackwell happened…
“I will,” I whimpered, my eyes rolling back as he returned to fucking my pussy with his tongue. “I promise I will.”
When he pulled back, my slickness on his lips, I struggled to sit up, wanting to kiss him. The plants didn’t let go, though. Instead he dipped his head, cupping my face softly but kissing me hard.
I jolted when I felt somethinghugepress right against my pussy.
“Ashur, I have no idea if this is going to work,” I admitted breathlessly, feeling a small thread of concern. His lips pressed to mine again, and when his power rushed over my skin, I felt my body turn into an almost liquid state, relaxing all of my tense muscles at once. “Holy shit—that feels amazing.”
“Just relax and open up to me,” he growled, the sound vibrating through me. When he pulled back, my eyes darted down and rounded.
No. No way was that happening—
Ashur pushed in. I cried out in surprise, his width causing my legs to open further than the vines allowed—although they quickly adjusted, and a slight sting of pain had my breath catching.
“Breathe,” he instructed in a hard tone. I inhaled, my eyes pricking, feeling a bit overwhelmed as pleasure began to roll over my body at the feeling of him pushing inside of me. “You’re doing amazing, my moon.”
“I want to take all of you.” I moaned at the end as vines began to toy and play with my body, teasing my clit and heightening the sensation. He pushed in another inch, and I felt my body begin to relax despite realizing just how massive he was. He wasn’t even halfway inside of me yet.
“More,” I demanded, wanting—no,needing—all of him.
He groaned and pushed forward, burying several inches of himself inside of me. I cried out his name as I tightened around him, loving the sensation of being so full, being taken to such a huge extent. The trees groaned underneath Ashur’s grip, and he grunted before pushing in once more, nearly pushing all the way inside of me. Gasping, I realized I literally couldn’t take any more, and he knew it, letting out a curse before pulling back slightly and pulsing back in.
“Fuck, I can feel you,” he groaned as a white-hot point of pleasure had tears leaking from my eyes. The man was literally pressed right up against my cervix, and he wasn’t even all the way inside of me.
