Chapter 17

CHAPTER 17

RAVEN

Everest is listless when we get back home, and I hate it. He looks out of it, trying to keep up a brave front for me. He is forgetting that I can read his emotions. They are fucking bleak. Despite how he tried to pretend he did not care, what the sheriff said got to him. I do not think it is about him being a bad son or his father being an upstanding citizen. His terrible feelings are about what the sheriff said about his mom running off. We both know the truth. If Everest had told the sheriff what we knew, he would have wanted to know how we knew. That would be a can of worms that Everest does not need to open. He got his revenge and freed himself of his father. Nothing else matters.

Before bed, we climb in the shower, Everest holding on to me for dear life. It is a little hard to wash him while he is like this, but I manage, soaping him everywhere and rubbing the flesh I can reach.

Everest shudders when I get to his ass cheeks, mewling softly into my chest. I do not take things further. It might not be what he wants right now.

I rinse him off and turn off the shower, helping him out and pulling down a heated towel. Everest leans back against the sinks, watching me as I dry him off. Once I am done, I toss the towel away and stand in front of him, caging him in.

“What are you feeling, baby?” I ask, kissing his forehead gently. “Tell me what is going on in your head.”

Everest shoots me a wry grin. “Can’t you tell?” I tilt my head and raise an eyebrow. He laughs, placing a soft hand on my chest. “Everything is jumbled up there.” He points to his temple. “So many thoughts. So much shit I don’t want to think about or remember. It’s all … too much.”

“You need something from me, baby?” I ask, his more pressing feelings coming across our mental link strong, making my dick hard.

He nods, arching into me. “Yes. I need you. I want you to fuck me hard. Fuck me deep so I can stay in the present. The memories are trying to pull me back, and I don’t want that.”

“Oh, baby,” I mutter. “You are right here with me. Let me show you.”

Scooping him into my arms, I take him to the bedroom. Everest kisses along my neck and face, his soft hands roaming over my body.

Once in the room, I lay Everest on the bed, following him down and planting my lips on his. He mewls in my mouth, the soft whimper shooting down my spine and straight to my dick.

I settle between his legs, our cocks gliding against each other as I roll my hips into him.

Everest snatches his mouth from mine, looking at me with blazing eyes. “I need you,” he whispers, his hand dragging down to my dick. He palms it, stroking me from base to tip. I grunt, pushing into his hand while I stare down at him. “God, your dick feels so good in my hands. So hot and hard.”

I curse and capture his lips in searing kiss, holding nothing back. I shove my tongue in his mouth, tasting all his feelings, all his hopes, all his secrets. Everest moans, stroking me faster, precome leaking from my tip like a faucet.

Pulling my lips from his, I call forth lube and slick my fingers. I place them to his hole, looking at him so he can tell me if this is really what he wants. “I don’t want you to be gentle,” Everest says, squeezing my dick until a bite of pain licks up my shaft. “Fuck. Me. Hard.”

Growling, I shove a finger into his hole to the hilt on one thrust. Everest cries out as a second fingers slides into that tight hole immediately after.

“Like that?” I ask, pumping my fingers in and out hard and fast, tagging his prostate with precision.

“Oh god. Yes! Just like that. I want more. Give me your cock, Raven. I’m ready. I want it to hurt.”

Though I said I would never hurt Everest, this is what he wants. I know that not only from his words, but also through the desperate feelings seeping through our connection. He wants me hard and rough, so that is what he will get.

Batting Everest’s hand away, I drizzle lube on my dick, stroking to make sure I am completely coated.

Leaning over him, I place my cock to his entrance but hold there. “You sure you want it hard?” I ask, teasingly.

“Yes. Give me what I want, baby.”

I push into his hole on one single thrust, not stopping until I bottom out. Everest’s eyes grow wide, and his mouth cranks open in a silent scream. He shudders and moans in a low, long stream. His cheeks pinken, tears dripping from the corners of his eyes, but he’s not in pain. His hands drop to my ass, holding me where I am and begging for more.

I do not give him time to adjust—I pull my hips back and piston into him hard and fast. Everest cries out, his fingers digging into the globes of my ass hard enough to draw blood as I fuck him hard.

“You can take it,” I tell him, hooking a hand under his knee and drawing it onto my shoulder. “I know you can. This hole was made to take a deep fucking from me.”

“Oh fuck, yes! I want it.” Everest moans, body trembling as I bury myself in as deep as I can go. I thread my fingers in his hair, holding him in place so he can watch me as we fuck. Everest pants and moans as I snap my hips into him, his greedy hole tightening around me, fucking holding me hostage.

His emotions are nothing but lust and heat flowing over me, making my blood run hotter than it usually does. But I want to overwhelm him more. I want to take him so high that only my words, my touch, my love can bring him back down. I speak quickly in Xendailish and feel my tail grow heavy behind me.

The long appendage drags across the bed and I lift it, gliding it over Everest’s body as I pound into his sexy fucking hole. Everest shudders, eyes peeled wide. His irises nearly disappear, the brown swallowed up by the black of his pupils.

“Tell me what you want,” I groan, pleasure coursing through my body.

“Make me come. Please,” Everest whimpers, holding onto my arms for dear life.

Humming, I wrap my tail around his cock. Everest moans loudly and looks down, eyes clouding with lust as he sees my tail circling his dick, jerking him to the pace of my thrusts.

“Oh god, Raven. Fuuuuuuck! Oh god, more! More!”

Leaning over Everest, I take his lips, kissing him thoroughly as I fuck him so hard and deep, the headboard knocks against the wall. One hand drifts under Everest and I grab his soft ass cheek, holding on tight. Sliding in as deep as I can, I hold still, but my tail continues to jerk Everest’s shaft fast. It twists on the upstroke as I rock my hips into him, my crown gliding and pressing against that sensitive spot inside him that will drive him insane.

“Raven,” Everest whimpers against my lips right before his body shudders and come shoots from his cock, soaking my abs and my tail.

While he’s still in the throes of his release, I pound into him, chasing my orgasm that is right at my tip. My knot grows, locking us together and I come, flooding his ass with my spend. I bark out several curses and praise for Everest in Xendailish. I hold him tight as I ride out my release, giving him all of my nut. Everest cries out again, small droplets of come shooting from him before he collapses back on the bed.

After I’m spent, I look down at Everest to take in his state. I have not taken him so roughly before. He is still inexperienced. I hope I did not hurt him.

When my eyes adjust, I see that is not the case. He can barely keep his eyes open, even though his face radiates pure bliss.

Untangling my tail from his dick, I pull him to me wrap my arms around him. Carefully, I roll to my back, adjusting him against my chest. He lays his head on my pec with a sated sigh. I grin lazily, pleased that I made him boneless. This is how I want Everest to feel every night we are together.

Since I do not fuck him with it, my knot goes down in a few minutes. It is just as well—I fucked Everest hard enough that bumping my knot on his prostate might have made him pass out.

I pull out of him and immediately summon a cloth to clean his hole and slide my hand between us to clean his dick and our bellies.

After I toss the cloth onto the nightstand, I readjust him against my chest. He lets out a long breath, then opens his eyes a fraction of an inch. “Your … your tail …”

I chuckle when he trails off. “Yes, my tail. Did you like it?”

“Baby, I loved it. If I weren’t drained dry, I would want to go again. Is this what you mean by not being sated until we fucked at least three times?”

“That is exactly what I mean. Though, since you are human, it may be different. You do not have endless energy like me. Maybe when we are in Xendail, you can take me a few more times.”

He laughs lazily, exhaustion coloring the sound. “I think I’m wiped out after coming twice that hard. You’re so … you’re a lot. I love that, though. I love you.” He kisses me lightly on the chest, over my right heart, and I feel both swell. There is nothing better than having the love of Everest. After so many years of wanting to protect him, of wanting to wrap him in my arms and make everything better, the reality of it is much better than the fantasy.

“I love you too, Everest, my sweet baby. So much.”

With a soft sigh, he curls into me, holding on tight. He drops off to sleep between one breath and another, soft snores emitting from his mouth.

Sighing softly, I wrap my arms tightly around him, kiss the top of his head and join him in slumber.