Page 16 of Noctis

Without answering me, I felt Kalon’s hand reach underneath my dress, grab the fabric of my panties, then rip them clean off my body. The tearing fabric sounded loud in the room, but I knew that it was just me. Whatever was happening, every sensation felt heightened, and there was no way that this wasn’t just a nightmare anymore.

Kalon had changed me.

Before I could give it any more thought, my entire body arched painfully when Kalon slammed his cock inside me, the overwhelming invasion stealing my breath. I’d never felt so full, but it was more than that. I felt himeverywhere. Even his breath on my skin felt like it was touching on every nerve ending that I had. How could I be dead but still feel all these incredible sensations? How could I be dead and still feel desire on this kind of level?

IneededKalon.

I didn’t just want him; I needed him with me, inside me, around me.

“Fuck, you feel so good,” he grunted above me, and when my body fell back down on the mattress, Kalon started plowing into me with enough force to cause the headboard to beat against the wall.

I felt like I wanted to cry with how incredible he felt inside of me. My legs tightened around his waist, and terrified that I might rip him apart, I fisted my hands in the sheets beneath me, holding on like I’d lose myself if I let go.

With each crash of Kalon’s hips against mine, I could feel his heartbeat inside my chest, matching the beat of my own. Though it was a lot slower than it’d been when I’d been human, my heart still had a pulsing beat, and it was beating at the exact same tempo as Kalon’s.

“Mine,” he growled in my ear. “You’re mine, Mora. You’re mine.”

“Yes,” I agreed, knowing it was true. While I had no idea what was going on, I felt Kalon’s possessiveness as deeply as I felt my own. While Kalon was claiming that I belonged to him now, he also belonged to me.

“”You have all of me,” he said as if he’d been reading my mind. “You have all of me, Mora.” My eyes snapped open when I heard the sound of my dress ripping, and Kalon was leaning over me, my dressed ripped down the middle, my breasts on display for him. “And I have all of you, baby.”

When Kalon’s lips found my nipple, I thought that he was going to bite into my flesh, but he didn’t. Instead, he sucked, laved, and tease, and I could feel a flood of pleasure coat his cock with each thrust of his hips. This didn’t feel like sex. This felt like a frenzy of lust. It felt like I never wanted him to stop taking me. Each thrust had me ready to splinter into a thousand pieces, and that only made me want more.

“Kalon, please…” I begged, closing my eyes again, letting the pleasure take over.

“Fuck, yeah,” he grunted. “Beg me to let you cum, baby. Beg for my cock like a good girl.”

I didn’t care that he was demanding my surrender. I didn’t feel threatened by it. I felt turned on and desperate. I felt incomplete each time that he pulled away from me, so I didn’t care about begging. I didn’t care that he was trying to dominate me.

I only cared about Kalon.

I only cared about what he was making my body feel.

“Make me cum,” I kept begging. “Please, make me cum…Kalon…oh, God…”

Kalon hooked one of my legs around his elbow, and as soon as he started railing me again, I felt that familiar sensation begin to build, only it bordered on pain. It felt like I was working my way towards an explosion that my body wasn’t going to be able to handle.

“You might be more powerful than me, but it’smycock that you’ll be craving, Mora,” Kalon hissed, and I could feel my body clench around him. “It’smycock that you’ll be begging for. It’s going to bemycock that you won’t be able to get enough of.”

“Kalon…please….oh, God, please…” I felt like I was about to go insane with the painful pleasure pushing me towards the edge.

“I’ll kill anyone that touches you,” he said, and I could feel my incisors slide free. “I’ll kill anyone that tries to take you from me.”

I wanted to accuse him of talking nonsense, but I couldn’t. I felt the same way. I felt…feral at the thought of losing this man, and I had no idea how that could be. Was it because he had turned me? Was it because I had tasted his blood? Because he had tasted mine? I had no idea what made me think that I couldn’t be without him, but I felt it to my bone.

“Open your eyes, Mora,” he demanded. “Open them, baby.”

When my eyes snapped open, I saw that his incisors were also visible, and my arousal flooded him even more, my climax near enough to drive me crazy.

“Kalon…” I panted, ready to lose my mind with need.

“I know, baby,” he said softly.

“It hurts,” I admitted. “It fucking hurts.”

Kalon’s eyes flared with lust, and before I knew it, his teeth were sinking into my neck again, my orgasm rocketing every inch of my body, making me scream into the night, making me question my sanity with the incredible pleasure consuming everything about me, my body, mind, and soul.

“Fuck, Mora,” Kalon grunted against my neck. “Fuck, fuck, fuck…”

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