Page 185 of Lost in the Dark

My wings fanning around us, I hold her steady as she adjusts her position, her legs immediately cradling my hips, bringing our sexes into perfect alignment. She rubs against me as we kiss, parting my robe and pushing it down my shoulders and off my arms, her fingers tracing over my muscles until I am nearly delirious with need for her. As her hands flatten against my chest to brace her weight, I slowly work the buttons free on her shirt until it lies open around her. I can’t stop myself from growling my need and I clench her close to me as she startles, her covered breasts bouncing enticingly against my chest, the friction against her nipples dragging out her own needy gasp.

I do not wait any longer to peel her shirt off her soft, curvy form. Every glorious, bronzed inch of her that is bared incites my hunger to grow until I am growling in a nonstop rumble as my mouth reverently slides down, my long tongue curling as it tastes her, memorizing its flavor and every dip and swell of her delightful form.

Her bared breast, however, draws my mouth frantically over it, eager to tease the small bud of her nipple. Carefully, I nip the side of her breast, enjoying the way she gasps as my tongue teases and flicks the nipple, but her moan is something to truly savor when I drag the tip into my mouth with a sharp suck. I feel the sharp slap of her hands as they fly up and grab ahold of my horns, the pressure of her sudden tug shooting straight to my cocks. They respond with rapid, writhing jerks against her cunt so that she gasps and wiggles against them deliriously. My tail comes up to crack against her ass, eliciting a husky moan from her as she grips my horns tighter.

By the Dark Ones, it is not enough.

The tug on my sensitive horn base does send tingles shooting down my cock, but I want every mark of her unspoken claim scored into me even as the need to claim every inch of her burns through me.

I am rougher than I intend to be when I yank down her loose pants and fling them into the grass beside us, baring her cunt so that its musky, sweet scent floods the air around us. My claws lightly score her thighs in the process, and I hear her gasp as she jerks in my hold. Worried that I might have hurt her in my eagerness, I flatten my palms against her ass, cupping the globes gently, my thumb stroking tenderly in a silent apology. Lifting my head so that my eyes once again meet hers, I startle when Naomi giggles and grins down at me.

“Don’t stop now, handsome,” she murmurs.

With those words, I explore her body freely with my hands, admiring the contrast between us. She is utter softness and beauty. With her complexion and dark hair, she looks like pure warmth that I want to hold close to me and lose myself in as I delight in the abundant curves of her hips. She moves over me as I touch her, her breasts bobbing, the dark nipples furling and straining for my touch. The slight swell of her belly begs my touch as well, and I do not resist stroking over it too.

Naomi’s eyes slide down my belly causing all my blood to pool in my lap, my cocks bucking against her mound. Her eyes widen, and she whimpers in a way that makes my cocks snap toward her as if they stand a chance ripping their way through my pants.

“Gods. Okay, that is different. Let’s see what you have going on down there.”

I rumble a protest when she slips out from my grasp, but my breath is cut short and is drawn in with a sharp gasp as she grips my pants at their waist, unbuttons them, and draws them down so that my cocks bounce free. She pauses for a moment, her eyes fixed on the swollen, thick lengths that writhe, instinctively seeking the clutch of her channel.

Her mouth parts, her breath releasing all at once as she stares down at that part of me, each slightly flared tip that rises from the tapered lengths an angry color with the height of my arousal, weeping their precum.

“Fuck me,” she whispers, and then slants me a mischievous smile. “But then, that’s going to be the idea, huh?”

Her tongue strokes over her bottom lip as she eyes them, and for a moment I believe that she is considering tasting them. My cocks writhe, whipping through the air, with the excitement that thought brings but it would not be wise. I do not think I will last if she takes me into her mouth. I shiver as her delicate human fingernails skate along my length, but I thank the gods when she turns her attention back to what is left of my clothes and frees me from them.

Grabbing my waistband once more, she begins to tug it down once more but jerks when my tail slides between her legs to caress her pussy. A wet warmth immediately welcomes it, slicking the tip as it mixes with my own precum. Shooting me an incredulous glare, she continues to work my pants off as my tail, encouraged by her response, squirms against her pussy in an exploratory manner as I experiment and familiarize myself with her body, her soft gasps making me smile. My tail only leaves her wet cunt for the time it takes it to slide free from the material before returning to task.

Her eyes roll up into her head as I prod her readied entrance, my tip giving her clit a final flick before pressing in to breach her channel as it stretches wide around my tail. Though she pants and wiggles as my tail moves within her with leisurely thrusts, she strips my pants off the rest of the way, pausing only to remove my boots before finally tugging the legs of the pants off with a triumphant grin.

I reach out for her to drag her down onto my cocks, needing to rut into her with a clawing desperation, but she evades my grasp. Instead of going where I want her, she reaches back to grab my tail, keeping it in place as she continues to work it in and out of her cunt while she leans forward over me and, with her free hand, grabs my upper cock to suck it in between her lips. I groan aloud at the wet, hot cavern of her mouth surrounding me, the suction tugging at the length in a way that I can feel in my balls, demanding my seed.

I tamp down on it, refusing to cum just yet. Feeling the walls of her cunt ripple around my tail with pleasure, I take control and resume fucking her with it at a more urgent pace. Naomi gives an appreciative murmur as she glances up at me, seizing the lower cock in her other hand. She works its length as the vast quantities of its precum allow it to slip through her hand easily with every stroke so that I tremble with need. I thrash my head, my horns scraping audibly on the marble wall behind my head, but it is inconsequential. The noise is irritating but easily drowned out by the wet sucking sounds coming from my mate.

The pop when she releases me shatters my concentration. My balls ache with the need to cum, but I can feel her need as well as she tightens and pulses with tiny flexes, the heat of her flooding around me so wetly that it has dripped down my tail. As she pushes herself back up, I do not waste any time grabbing her by the thighs and yanking my tail out of her. The sudden snap of tugging free from her earns a loud moan from her, and then I drag her down onto my upper cock, the tip sliding in easily but the length gradually forcing its way as her sex is stretched around its increasingly girthy width.

To my surprise, Naomi reaches behind her and grabs my lower cock, her body leaning forward just enough to press the tip of its slippery length against her ass. My finger tightens warily, but she turns her head to smirk at me.

“Trust me,” she whispers. “You are a bit bigger and different than I am used to, but this is going to blow both of our minds.”

We both cry out as she sinks down, impaling herself on my cocks. Our bodies rock together as every thrust drives me deeper within her. The sensation is too much. My fingers dig into her thigh and hip, anchoring her in place as I drive up into her, my thrusts pounding deep dragging out a surprised squeal which rapidly turns into deep moans and cries from my mate as the inner muscles of her sex and ass spasm around both of my lengths.

The sudden strong pulse of them bearing down, milking my cocks as they burrow into her with every thrust, makes my balls draw up and tighten, the tension running through my belly as all my energy centers on that point at the base of my cocks. They twist within her, the center of them swelling, lodging in place even as the tip continues to whip into her as what little mobility is left in my thrust shuttles the lengths back and forth within her. The heads press and lick against the mouth of her womb as my knot rubs along her sensitive inner walls, drawing out her orgasm as my body tightens and quivers, pulses of pleasure filling my mind.

My wings snapping out from my sides in a forceful burst, my hips jerk hard up against her, pressing as deep as possible as my cocks twitch within her, giving up their seed. Petals fall in showers around us as my roar breaks free, the intense vibration of its power announcing to the world that I have found my mate.

Whatever may come, she is mine.

Naomi

October has passed too quickly. The glimpses I have caught when not tormented by the creatures of the veil or being sequestered in the astral with my lusty demon—the latter I have no complaints whatsoever about—have given me little opportunity to enjoy the beauty of the month. There have been no pumpkin treats, no pumpkin spice lattes. The food I’ve ordered is so tasteless it is like I am not even eating anything. If it weren’t for the fact that I am not pained by hunger and know I’ve eaten, I might have questioned it. Worse, it’s Halloween and I feel as if my favorite holiday has skipped by me.

Which is why I ordered the pumpkins and a bag full of candy to be delivered from the grocery store this afternoon. I am determined to get something out of all of this.

I purse my lips as I peer down at the pumpkin in front of me. This makes the third that I’ve carved. Gralius can’t do much but watch, but his enjoyment is evident as he watches the process with curiosity and laughs at the fiendish smiles I carve. Normally I would shoot for spooky, but I am sick of being scared to death day after day and night after night. Cutting the wickedly crooked smile free, I step back and beam over at my demon.

“Well? What do you think?” I ask.

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