Page 39 of Iris
Chapter Eleven
“Why does that ADORABLE thing smell like Kieron?” That’s the first thing out of Igor’s mouth when we enter the house. Igor’s tone is offended. She is munching on her last pack of candied flies from Buttercup’s.
“Because it’s Kieron.” I sit on the barstool next to her, keeping Kieron in my lap. My fingers run through his soft fur. “Thank you for trusting us. I know those dummy heads didn’t really mean to be rude.”
When my fingers scratch behind his right ear, Kieron’s eyes close and he leans into my hand. My little inner girl squeals just enough that Igor cackles beside me.
“I’ll leave you kids to it. I’m going to go back to the greenhouse and fuck around with the other two that you trapped so nicely for me.” She disappears before I can tell her not to.
“Well, crap.” I glance over to the door. “I should be worried about those two now.”
A flash in the corner of my eye brings back my attention to Kieron. He’s changed back to his human form, butt ass naked. He has jumped up on the counter from my lap. He is now spread eagle in front of me with a raging hard on pretty much eye level with me.
My gulp is audible as my eyes are glued onto his cock. That thing is long. Like, ruler long. it's an average width but that ruler is going to rock my world. No pain, no gain, right?
“Wow.” Breathing out a sigh, my eyes move upward, loving the scattering of dark hair that leads down to his cock. His abs are model perfect. How is that fair? His nipples are dark and hard. As our eyes meet, his grey eyes darken to almost black.
He touches my hair gently. “I know we haven’t had our date, and we still have a lot to learn about each other, but you are my mate, Iris. I will never leave your side.”
My heart bursts. I find myself standing between his legs. Wrapping my arms around his neck, I pull his lips down so I can kiss the living daylights out of the man. It isn’t sweet or soft. Our kiss is all tongue and teeth. My legs are wobbly within moments. His arms wrap around me tightly, holding me up with just the muscles in his arms. That strength is comforting, but it's also beyond hot. My hussy of a pussy wants him to be inside of me now.
I must have made a noise because Kieron pulls away from our kiss. My fingers dig into his back as my lips try to follow his. If he wasn’t holding me when he chuckles low, I’d be on the floor.
“I’ll take it that it's a yes to accepting fully that we’re mates?”
“Please shut up and go back to kissing me now.” I can feel the press of his cock against my upper stomach. it's taking all my willpower not to sit back on the barstool and suck that glorious cock into my mouth. If I could even fit it in my mouth. Fuck it. I want to try.
Kieron gives a small noise of surprise when I pull away, running my hands down his chest before wrapping them both around his cock. Squeezing him gently, I let my hands explore him. He has large veins that when I trace them, have his cock twitching.
“Iris.” A warning growl issues from his chest but he doesn’t move.
“Yes?” I flash a wicked grin up at him as I sit on the bar stool, still letting my hands explore his cock. “Want me to stop?”
“No!” His hands splay on the counter next to him. The tips are white where he is straining not to move. “Don’t stop.”
Leaning forward, I lick at his tip, pressing my tongue against his slit so I can taste his salty precum that’s already forming. My moan is soft as I lick around his head before licking down the underside of his cock. His right hand is brushing through my hair while I continue to have my way with his shaft that I can’t wait to get inside of me.
I’ve just started to gently pull on his balls while sucking his tip, when he curses softly under his breath.
“Iris.” His voice is strained. “Please, baby. I’m not going to last if you keep doing that.”
I hum happily but pull back to look up at him. “That’s the point, though.”
Kieron, still stroking my hair, fists it just tight enough to get a gasp from me. “I’m going to treat you for such wonderful tongue action.”
My laughter bubbles up but is short lived because Kieron slides off the countertop. Now I'm eye level with his stomach. I press kisses along his stomach, nipping at his abs.
Kieron steps to the side, even when I protest. He has an impish grin on his face as he pulls me to my feet. I have a second to wonder what he means to do before he lifts me up onto the countertop. He pulls my skirt and panties off without much resistance from me. Now it's my turn to be splayed out before him. His rough hands pull my legs apart as he stares down at my pussy. His lips have curved into a smirk.
When he tilts his head so I can meet his gaze, I quiver at the steamy look. He looks like he has his cake and is about to eat it too. Mmm. Cake. We’ll have to try that someday.
Right after that thought, Kieron bends forward. I cry out as his tongue laps at my clit roughly. I feel his fingers moving up and down along my pussy before two press slowly inward, teasing me. They slide in easily since I'm already wet. Sucking his cock has turned me on that much.
“Mmm. You taste sweet with a bit of floral mixed in.” Kieron looks up briefly with a wicked slow smile. “Must be the whole plant witch thing.” He scissors his fingers inside me, making my hips buck up.
“Kieron! Please! I need…!” Words have become hard to focus on as he keeps up his magical touch with his fingers. When he brings his tongue to my clit again with his mouth sucking on the sensitive nub, I come hard as I clamp my legs around his shoulders, not letting him up.
After I can breathe without gasping, my legs go limp, letting him sit up without resistance. He looks smug as he licks his fingers clean, watching me, his eyes lightening to normal. “You make such cute noises.”
