“Yes, just like that. Feed yourself my dick. That’s my sweet girl,” I praise, my tone low and dominant. “Fuck, you’re so good at that, Peach. You make me feel so fucking good.” She hums around me, and it’s not long before she has me right on the edge. “I’m going to come… fuck!”
I can’t take my eyes off her as she swallows down every drop, and I can’t wait a second longer before I lift and undress her quickly, and then push her back against the wall. I get down in front of her and lift her so her legs are wrapped around my neck. Her fingers tangle in my hair, pulling while I eat that sweet cunt until she’s screaming my name. I’m hard again just from her taste and the little breathy sounds she makes.
“Salem,” she whimpers. “I want you to fuck me now, please.”
She doesn’t have to say it twice.
Chapter 12
Peach
He lays me back on the bed so gently, like I’m something fragile. Special. And then he stares down at me, his huge cock proudly sticking out, looking right at me. My eyes go to the knot at the base of him, and my mouth waters.
“Are you sure?” he growls, looking me right in the eye.
“Yeah, we don’t have to bond yet…” I add, not wanting to make a rash decision about that in the heat of the moment. “But I want you to be my first. I’m ready.”
“Fuck,” he curses, his hungry gaze dropping to my pussy as I slowly spread my thighs. He pulls me to the edge again and eats me, sliding one finger inside me and then two. Every time I’m about to come, he pulls away, leaving me right on the edge.
When he does it for the third time, I’m begging him. “Please, I’m ready. I need to come, baby. Please.”
He stills. At me calling him baby? It’s the first time I’ve done it. Hell, I’ll call him anything right now to get him inside me.
“Don’t like baby?” I manage to get out. “I could call you something else. Daddy?”
That seems to do it because he grips his cock and places it at my entrance, sliding my wetness all over it before sliding in. He goes slowly until he comes to my barrier.
“This is going to hurt,” he grits out, his jaw tight. My gaze drops to his thick neck and then down to his chest.
At this stage, I’m so turned on I welcome the pain. I try to lift my hips, but he pins me down so I can’t move and pushes inside me. When he’s all the way in, I feel so deliciously full, and when he starts to move, I come straightaway.
“Fuck, yes,” I moan, staring up to see a wicked glint in those light green eyes. His hand slides up between my breasts, gripping my throat and pinning me to the mattress with it.
“That’s right, come all over my dick, sweetheart,” he groans, fucking me harder now. He goes to remove his hand from my throat, but I put my hand on his, holding it in place.
A look I can’t decipher etches his features. “Fuck, you’re perfect for me. You like it when I choke you, don’t you?” I nod, and when he starts to come, I can’t look away from his face as pleasure takes over. His hooded eyes close and then open again, his head tilted back. “My knot…”
I nod again, knowing what’s about to happen. His knot is going to lock into me, tying me to him. I can feel it swelling, and it’s so fucking intense.
“I want you to come again.”
“I can’t,” I pant, shaking my head.
“Yes, you can,” he growls, reaching between us and circling my clit with his finger, using some of the wetness between us.
My body complies, and it’s not long before I’m right on the edge of another one.
I never imagined sex would be like this. I’m so glad I waited for my mate.
My body glows golden as the tethers of the mating magic swerve around us, silently telling us to complete the bond. To become one in more than just our bodies. The fates want us to merge our magic, to play our part in the path they have planned out for us.
Salem mutters a curse, closing his eyes as his knot swells even more. “That’s it, little one. Give me one more.”
I come violently hard, and I get so loud I’m glad no one is around to hear. We hold each other, and he gently strokes my hair and kisses my neck as we wait for his knot to go down. When it does, he gently slides out of me and pulls me against him, lazily kissing my forehead, my nose, my cheeks, and finally my mouth. I feel so connected to him in this moment. I never thought it would be like this. Emotion fills me, making my lower lip tremble.
“Are you okay? I didn’t hurt you?” he asks, getting back up and spreading my thighs to look at my pussy.
“I’m fine,” I assure him, trying to close my legs.