11. Jessa

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JESSA

P ure ecstasy floods my veins. Between Nikolai’s bite – which made me feel more pleasure than I ever have somehow – his mouth working its way down my skin, and his body pinning me in place, I’m basically vibrating with need.

“Nikolai,” I plead as he rakes his fangs down my skin. I want another bite, but I also want more than that. “I want…”

He skims up my neck and across my mouth, pulling back so there’s only an inch of space between our mouths. His bright amber eyes bore into mine, and I swear he is even more beautiful somehow.

He looks more vibrant, more alive, and I’m stunned as I take in his healed and exposed chest and abs. He’s chiseled but not overly muscular, and I have the sudden urge to trace down the length of his body with my mouth.

“What do you want, Jessa?”

I squirm at the husky sound of my name. He still has my wrists pinned in one of his hands and his hips are holding mine in place as I grind up against him.

Fuck, I can feel how hard he is. He’s long and thick, bigger than anything I’d ever imagined taking. And yet, my walls are clenching, aching to have him stretch me.

I wonder if he’d bite me again as he entered me…

Maybe I shouldn’t be dripping at the thought but I am. I like the idea of every one of his senses being flooded by me.

“Taste me,” I whisper, meeting his gaze as I rock up against him.

I see his jaw tense, and he has to blink before answering in a near growl. “I can’t drink anymore from you.”

I shake my head. “That’s not what I mean.” Unlocking my legs from his waist, I let them drift open. “I don’t know what you’ve done to me, Nikolai,” I breathe, still feeling like I’m floating from his bite. “But I want more.”

His eyes light up as he realizes what I mean. A devastating grin spreads across his face. “Jessa,” he practically purrs as he pushes his erection against my clothed center. “Are you asking me to make you come?”

“Yes,” I pant as he hits the perfect spot.

In a blur of motion, Nikolai lowers his head, capturing my lips in a fiery kiss that sends shivers down my spine. His tongue delves deep, tangling with mine in a dance of dominance and desire. He tastes addictive, like the sweetest nectar of life itself.

As our mouths collide, he releases my wrists and pulls back just enough to nip at my bottom lip before trailing his teeth along my jawline. My skin tingles with anticipation as he trails kisses along my neck, nipping and sucking until he reaches the hollow of my throat. There's a flutter in my belly as he laps at the mark he left earlier, soothing it with his warm tongue. It feels both erotic and protective at the same time.

His hands slide sensually down my sides, caressing the soft flesh. He undoes my bra, freeing my breasts before slipping his hands farther down and underneath my waistband. He’s fast to pull away my breeches, but when he grasps the edges of the only fabric separating us, I see the gleam in his eye. He’s going to make me beg for it.

He peels away my panties slowly, his eyes never leaving mine as they drink in every quiver and gasp from me. He kisses each inch of newly exposed skin. Starting at my ankles, he works his way up the inside of one leg until I’m trembling. Then, he moves to the other side, working his way back up until he’s just in front of my center.

I arch involuntarily as he takes his time teasing me with tender bites and soft licks that make me shiver uncontrollably. He softly blows on my clit, and I claw at the rock beneath me, wanting friction.

“Please,” I whimper.

Nikolai's eyes glint with amusement at my plea, and he gives a slow smile that makes my heart race. With deliberate slowness, he lowers his head between my legs, his warm breath tickling my sensitive flesh as he inhales deeply. The minute he exhales, he licks me, starting at my entrance and running his tongue up the length of my slit.

But then he pulls back, moving over to my inner thigh. I gasp as the cool air hits my swollen folds, an involuntary shudder running through me. “I’m going to make you come harder than you ever have, Jessa,” he rumbles.

And then he bites.

His venom heats my veins as he sucks slowly, sending another round of buzzing sensation through me. It’s blinding at first, stealing the air from my lungs before it seeps into my more sensitive areas. My nipples are begging for attention and my clit pulses harder.

He knows exactly what he's doing to me; he knows how to make me lose control. After he licks my thigh clean, he settles back between my legs. His tongue flicks over my clit again and again, circling it softly before taking it into his mouth and sucking gently.

I cry out, arching into his touch. It feels so good, so right. My hips buck against him as he teases me unmercifully, driving me crazy with pleasure. He groans against me and slips a finger inside me, stretching my opening slowly but surely. I'm so wet for him already that it slides in easily, filling me up just enough to drive me wild.

“Fuck, I’m going to struggle to fit here,” he moans out. “But you’ll take me, won’t you, ómorfi ?”

As he thrusts his finger in and out, matching the pace of his tongue on my clit, I feel myself getting closer to the edge. His free hand moves up to stroke my hip, his fingertips tracing patterns that drive me madder than before.

“I will!” I scream as he sucks harder and my orgasm slams into me. “Oh, fuck.” I arch off the cool floor as his finger keeps working me, his mouth working over my clit as I soar higher and higher. The bliss is so much it’s almost painful, and I let loose a sob as I succumb to it.

When I finally climb back down, Nikolai kisses up my body, slowly letting me get my breath as he moves over me. “You are so beautiful when you fall apart for me.” His voice is nothing but a deep rumble.

“I’ll look even better when I’m full of you,” I gasp out.

His head snaps up, his eyes dark with desire, and I grin. I’m nowhere near done.

Reach down between us, I smear my fingers across the bite on my thigh, opening it back up. I swipe up the drops of blood, and, with Nikolai watching intently, I circle my nipple with it. Blinking up at him, I whisper, “Can you clean me up?”

A growl escapes him as he drops his mouth to my breast, lapping up the blood and pulling the peak between his teeth. I grip his head, holding it in place as he tugs harder.

It doesn’t take long for me to start grinding against him. I want to feel him, all of him, and I tug at his hair, pulling him back up to my face. He kisses me deeply, slowly, and I groan at my combined taste of him.

Breaking the kiss, I dive between us, pulling at his shredded pants. “Jessa,” he moans just as I push them off his hips and his cock springs forward.

“Fuck,” I whisper as I take him in. He’s thicker and longer than I expected, the head swollen and leaking. Without thinking, I reach out, swiping a thumb along the top of the head, and he hisses between his teeth.

It snaps his control, and Nikolai pushes me back, driving his cock through my soaking slit. It feels so good as the tip hits my clit and I moan as I let my legs drop open wide. “You think you’ll look good with my cock splitting you open, pretty girl?”

“Yes,” I gasp as my back arches. My hips swivel, wanting to push him inside of me. But he keeps teasing me.

Lifting my head, I look down at him, my stomach clenching at imagining his size pushing inside of me. But gods, do I want it.

I drag my hand through the blood on my thigh, which has mostly closed again. Looking up at him, I grip him at the base and slide my hand up his shaft. “Don’t you want to see it?” I whimper as he hits my clit again, and both our eyes drop to his cock as I let go. Both of our arousal and my blood is smeared on his shaft, and a deep groan escapes Nikolai as he takes in the sight.

His wings flare, draping around us, as his hand comes up to grip me by the throat. “I’m going to fill this pussy up until you are weeping with how good it feels.” He pushes me back, holding me in place as he grabs the base of his erection with his other hand. His head presses at my opening, and I’m two seconds away from sobbing with how much I want him. “Is that what you want, ómorfi ?”

“Please!” I gasp out as he presses against me.

Nikolai growls, his fangs extending further as he plunges into me, and my body fights to accommodate his size. His grip on my throat tightens, but he's careful not to hurt me. His thrusts start slow, but it doesn't take long before he's pounding into me like a man possessed. I wrap my legs around his waist, digging my nails into his back, drawing blood as I moan.

"You're so tight, so wet," he growls. “So fucking good.” He picks up the pace, and all I can do is whimper in response. He feels so good, so big and hard inside of me. It hurts so good that my toes curl against the cold floor.

The sensation of being filled by him is mind-bending and delicious as he hits places inside me that no one has ever touched before. "Oh gods," I moan, my back arching up as he bottoms out deep within me.

"Nikolai!" My nails dig deeper into his skin as he pulls out only to slam back in even harder. "Yes!"

He captures my lips in a savage kiss as his hands roam my body roughly. His free hand squeezes my breasts in turn hard enough to leave marks. "You look fucking incredible taking my cock, just like you’re told," he growls against my mouth before biting down on my lip.

I whimper as my orgasm crests, but he doesn't stop. Instead, he flips us over, so I’m on my stomach as he slams in from behind, his wings rustling as they expand behind him. With his grip on my hips, he angles himself so that each thrust hits that perfect spot. “Please,” I beg, my eyes rolling back in ecstasy.

“Fuck, you're squeezing me so tight," he leans forward to moan in my ear. "Drenched for me.”

"Nikolai!" I scream as he slams down hard enough to make my entire body shake, and I come around him. He pumps into me through it all until finally, with a growl, he finds his own release deep inside of me.

With one last pump, he pulls out, falling to the cavern floor and pulling me into him. I land on his wing, but he doesn’t seem to mind as he curls me into him.

The exhaustion that sweeps in is instant. Between walking all day, giving him my blood, his bites, and the mind-blowing orgasms, my body is giving up.

Distantly, I hear Nikolai say my name, but I am already drifting away, finally content. The last thought that passes through my mind is that I do not regret leaving the farm.

Not one bit.

I wish I knew how wrong I’d be.