Chapter 16

MURGHA

The night was warm, and yet I couldn't stop shaking, my body buzzing with anticipation and my heart about to burst at what I was doing.

I wasn't the rash sister. Tessa was. I'd always thought through every action with careful scrutiny. But here I was, giving my entire self to a shadow fae I met two days ago. My logical mind was reeling from what I was doing, while my heart urged me forward and my soul rejoiced.

Vallon stared into my eyes, coasting his warm palms from my bare shoulders and down my arms, then he lowered himself to his knees, his wings flaring wide. I watched as he kissed and nipped across my belly to my hip, too aroused to be embarrassed.

He lowered to his haunches, his hands trailing up my thighs and around to my backside.

"Come closer," he urged, tugging me forward.

I wasn't entirely ignorant of the sexual act, but I didn't quite understand what he wanted until he slid both thumbs through my thatch of curls, spread the lips of my sex and opened his warm mouth on the tight bud between.

"Ah!" I cried out, grabbing hold of his shoulder and one of his horns at the same time.

He lapped and licked, drawing out spikes of pleasure with every sweep of his long tongue.

"Vallon," I whispered, squirming beneath the heavenly sensation.

Growling against my clitoris, which only made me moan louder, he lifted one of my legs and draped it over his shoulder, opening me wider.

"I can't…oh, gods." I gripped his horn tight and rocked my pussy against his mouth, writhing with the hot pleasure pouring through my body.

He held my thigh hard, keeping me balanced as he laved and sucked then tongued inside me, driving my arousal toward a spiraling peak.

I ground harder against his mouth, whimpering with the luxurious heat climbing higher, making me hotter.

"Yes, Vallon," I hissed, feeling my climax spin higher, closer. "Just like that. Yes!"

My head dropped back, and I cried out with a shout when my orgasm burst wide, ecstasy engulfing me. While my body still hummed with pleasure, Vallon stood and lifted me by the waist.

"Wrap your legs around me," he commanded gruffly.

I did, feeling the broad length of his cock rub against my slick sex. He had one arm around my waist, the other hand wrapping my nape.

"This may hurt the first time." His breaths were coming fast, but his body was solid and strong.

"I don't mind," I said dreamily, still high on the sublime climax and of being claimed by my mate. "I think I'd like a little pain," I added, not even sure where the words came from. "It will help me remember this night."

With a rough sound, he maneuvered me until his cock was at my entrance. His crimson eyes were nearly full black, swamped by his dilated pupils, by his heady desire.

Then he sank his cock in slowly, a long purring growl vibrating in his chest. I gasped at the tight intrusion, a sharp sting as he thrust deeper, and then he was buried fully inside me.

My mouth open, I panted through the pain. He waited, watching me with those unfathomable feral eyes.

"Do you see?" he asked in that silky voice, nipping at my bottom lip with his teeth. "You were made for me." Another nip, this one sharper, then he leaned forward and whispered in my ear, "This tight cunt is mine, Murgha."

He began to move, slowly dragging his thick cock out. I whimpered, gripping him around the shoulders.

"Your sweet cunt has been waiting for me," he growled on a deep thrust.

"Ah!"

He dragged his mouth down my throat, fisting my hair loosely and tugging my head back.

"I need to feel you to come. Need to feel you squeeze my cock." He began to thrust deeper, harder.

I fell back, but his wings wrapped around me, holding me in place.

"I'm going to fill you up, little mate, but not until you come again."

I might've marveled at how he was standing up and holding me while he thrusted so hard and deep, like I weighed nothing, but my mind was lost to the euphoric sensation of being filled by him.

He reached between us and mounded my breast, his claws lightly scraping my skin, and then he squeezed my nipple, careful not to scratch me.

"Yes," I murmured, gripping one of his horns again. "That feels good."

He grunted and hiked me up, his cock pulling free.

"No," I gasped, but then he was sucking my nipple, tonguing and twirling, nipping with a little fang. "Gods, Vallon. Please!"

I rocked my soaked sex against his abdomen, needing him back inside me. In a flash, he opened his wings and spun me in his arms, setting me gently down on my feet facing the balcony.

"Hands on the banister," he ordered. "Hold on."

I barely had a grip before he thrust his cock all the way inside me with one pump. Again, I moaned, unsure my legs would hold me up. But Vallon gripped my fleshy hips and drove inside me with deep, grinding thrusts, lifting me onto my toes.

The wet sound of sex with each drive of his cock, my moans, his groans, and all under the open night sky dragged me into a sensory vortex.

"Please, Vallon! So close."

He pounded faster, sliding a hand between my legs and circling my clitoris with the pad of his finger.

"Come for me, Murgha," he growled close to my ear, his wings wrapping around us yet again. "Let me feel your pleasure squeezing my cock."

Then I was, screaming and coming, barely feeling the pain when he sank his fangs at the curve of my neck and shoulder. The prick of his bite only made my pussy pulse harder. He growled, sucking and licking as he drove in one last time, his cock emptying deep inside me.

"Yes," he groaned, holding me hard and grinding against my buttocks. "Mine." His voice was no longer velvety and silky, but beastly and dark. "You are fucking mine ," he repeated, dragging his cock out to the tip and pounding in once more, still spilling his seed inside me.

I'd never felt so wonderfully used, my body throbbing with both pain and pleasure. Vallon remained buried inside me as he lapped at the wound in my neck, a low purring sound vibrating from his chest to my back.

But then, the gentle Vallon suddenly returned as he hauled my torso back against him, still deep inside me when he whispered, "I'll never let you go, Murgha." He nuzzled my cheek. "I'll never abandon you."

A wave of emotion washed through me, drawing tears from my eyes. I hadn't known how badly I needed those words. Even more, I believed them with my whole heart to be true.

Then Vallon finally pulled from inside me, scooped me into his arms, and carried me to bed. I was already half asleep when I felt him wiping a warm cloth between my legs. When he pulled the covers over us both and curled his body behind mine, I fell immediately into a dreamless sleep.