19. Flint

19

FLINT

As I kiss Violet, I feel a surge of emotions—desire, protectiveness, and a deep connection I can't fully explain. Her lips are soft against mine, her body fitting perfectly against me as I pull her closer.

Part of me knows we should stop, that this might be too much too soon given everything she's been through. But the way she responds to my touch, the little sounds of pleasure she makes, it's addictive.

I roll us gently so she's on her back, and I'm hovering over her, careful not to put too much of my weight on her. My hand slides under the hem of her shirt, caressing the soft skin of her waist. Violet arches into my touch, her fingers tangling in my hair.

"Flint," she gasps as I trail kisses down her neck. "Please..."

That one word, filled with need and desire, nearly undoes me. I pull back slightly to look into her eyes, seeing my hunger reflected in them. "Are you sure?" I ask softly. "We can stop if this is too much."

Violet shakes her head, pulling me back down to her. "I don't want to stop," she whispers against my lips. "I need this. I need you."

Her words ignite a fire in me. I capture her lips again in a searing kiss as my hands roam her body, learning every curve.

Violet's hands aren't idle either, tugging at my shirt until I rip it apart, buttons flying everywhere. I could use magick, but this is so much better, more in the moment. Her cool fingers trace my chest and abs, sending bolts of lust straight to my cock.

I groan softly as she scrapes her nails lightly down my back. My hands slide under her shirt, caressing the soft skin of her stomach before moving higher. Violet arches into my touch as I cup her breasts through her bra.

"Off," she murmurs against my lips.

I help her remove it, drinking in the sight of her pale skin and lace-covered breasts.

"You're beautiful," I whisper, trailing kisses along her collarbone. Violet whimpers, her hands tangling in my hair as I move lower, pressing open-mouthed kisses to the swell of her perfect tits.

She wraps her legs around my waist, pulling me closer as we grind against each other. The friction is delicious torture through our clothes. I want more, need more, but I'm determined to take this slow, to savour every moment .

I reach behind her to unclasp her bra. Violet bites her lip in a way that drives me wild. As I remove it, her tits tumble free and wild Demons couldn't stop me. I devour her, biting her nipples, tugging them with my teeth until she squirms against me, her arousal hitting my Dragon senses hard.

"Flint," she whispers, a hint of vulnerability in her voice.

I flick open the button of her jeans and hook my fingers into the sides, yanking them down and off in one tug.

She gasps as I press my lips to her pussy, the black cotton damp from her lust for me.

I inhale deeply, relishing her scent as I kiss and nuzzle her through the thin fabric. Violet whimpers, her hips rising to meet my mouth. Hooking my fingers in the sides of her panties, I slowly slide them down her legs, revealing her glistening folds. "So beautiful," I murmur before leaning in to taste her.

Violet cries out as my tongue explores her pussy deeply. I take my time, savouring every moan and gasp as I bring her closer to the edge. Her hands tangle in my hair, guiding me where she needs me most.

As I feel her getting close, I slide two fingers inside her, bending them to hit that sweet spot. Violet's back arches off the bed as she comes hard, my name on her lips like a prayer. "Flint!"

Grinning with accomplishment, I kiss my way back up her body as she comes down from her high. When I reach her lips, she kisses me deeply, tasting herself on my tongue. Her hands fumble with my belt, and I help her remove my pants. She giggles when she finds me going commando, her cool hand wrapping tightly around my painfully hard cock.

I groan into her mouth as she strokes me, her touch teasing and demanding.

"I need you inside me," she whispers against my lips. "Please, Flint."

Her words ignite a fire in my veins. She grinds the head of my cock over her slippery clit, and I jerk wildly in her hand.

"Are you sure?" I ask again, wanting to be certain, knowing how her consent was so callously disregarded by her sire.

Violet nods, her eyes dark with desire. "Yes. I want this. I want you."

Slowly, I push into her, both of us moaning at the sensation. Her pussy is tight and perfect around me, and it takes all my self-control not to bury myself balls-deep in her and stay there forever. I give her a moment to adjust to my size before I start to move, setting a steady rhythm.

Violet wraps her legs around my waist, pulling me deeper. Her nails dig into my back as she meets my thrusts.

Sliding a hand between us, I find her clit, rubbing it in tight circles. Violet cries out, her inner walls clenching around me.

"That's it, beautiful," I murmur. "Let go for me. Let me feel you gripping my cock like you never want to let me go."

With a cry of ecstasy, Violet comes undone beneath me. Her back arches off the bed as her pussy clenches rhythmically around my cock. Her nipples are hard peaks begging to be sucked, so I give in to their temptation and draw one into my mouth, flicking my tongue over it, making her mewl and writhe underneath me. I thrust deeper, harder, pounding her into the bed, which bounces under the onslaught. Suddenly, I sit up, my arm around her waist to bring her with me. She straddles me, riding my cock like it is her last day on earth. Her gorgeous tits jiggle in my face, and I cup them, squeezing her nipples until she gasps.

"Bite me, Violet. I need to feel you drink from me."

"Flint," she moans and presses her lips to my neck, "Are you sure?"

I chuckle as she throws my words back at me, "Yeah, I'm fucking sure, baby girl."

She freezes at my endearment, but only for a second before she rotates her hips, making me groan with longing.

Violet's fangs sink into my neck, and I cry out in pleasure as she pulls on my vein. The sensation of her feeding from me while we fuck is indescribable—intense, intimate, almost spiritual. I can feel my life force flowing into her, strengthening our connection .

Violet rides me frantically while she drinks from me. The sensations are overwhelming, pushing me closer to the edge of the cliff I will plummet from without wings. Violet's pussy clenches around me again as she nears another climax.

"That's it, baby girl," I groan. "Come for me. I want to feel you come on my cock while you drink from me."

Violet moans against my neck, her body tensing as her orgasm washes over her. The pulsing of her pussy and the pull of her mouth on my neck send me over that cliff, and it is every bit as exhilarating as I imagined it would be, and then some.

"Violet!" I come hard, holding her tightly against me as my cock unloads inside her, jerking like crazy and already eager for more.

Panting, Violet pulls away from my neck. She looks at me, her eyes bright and cheeks flushed. "You taste…" she trails off, seemingly at a loss for words.

"Like what?" I ask curiously.

"Like fire and the end of the world."

"Fuck," I mutter, blinking at her description. "Well, there's no place I'd rather be if this is the end."

She giggles and snuggles into me, holding me tightly, possessively, almost clinging to me as if she thinks I'm going to slip away. I wrap my arms around her and hold her just as tightly back.

"I'm not going anywhere, baby girl. Not now, not ever. "

She sighs happily and I lie us back down, but she doesn't relinquish her grip on me, so I don't let go of her. We lie tangled up, my cock still inside her, hard and ready, but she falls asleep in my arms, and I just take comfort from being inside her where I belong.