25. Mel

CHAPTER 25

MEL

I snuggle closer into Krampus's chest, his blue fur tickling my bare skin. My body still tingles from our previous rounds of lovemaking, but I'm not done with him yet. Not by a long shot.

"Someone's insatiable tonight," he rumbles against my ear.

"Can you blame me?" I trace a finger down his chest. "You're pretty amazing."

"Speaking of amazing..." His voice drops lower. "There's something we need to address first."

"Oh?"

"You've been very naughty, freeing dangerous criminals from their cryo-pods."

I laugh. "Are you seriously bringing that up n-"

My words cut off in a surprised squeal as he flips me over his lap in one fluid motion. His massive hand pins both my wrists behind my back.

"Krampus!"

"Actions have consequences, little human." The playful growl in his voice sends shivers down my spine.

His palm connects with my bottom - not hard enough to hurt, just enough to make me gasp. The next swat draws out a giggle.

"Is this supposed to be punishment?" I wiggle against him. "Because it's not very effective."

"No?" Another gentle spank. "Should I try harder?"

"Maybe…"

Krampus spanks my bottom just hard enough to sting, but instead of lifting his hand away, he keeps it where it is. I squirm in his lap, a gasp escaping my lips as his fingers trail lower, teasing the sensitive skin of my inner thighs.

"Krampus, what are you—?" My words catch in my throat as his fingers find their target, sliding along the wet heat of my pussy.

"Shh, little human," he murmurs, his voice a deep rumble that vibrates through me. "You're at my mercy now."

My eyes roll back as he expertly teases me, his fingers circling my clit with just the right amount of pressure. I'm helpless in his grasp, pinned beneath his powerful hand, and it feels incredible. Every touch sends waves of pleasure coursing through me, building an intensity that's almost unbearable.

"You like that, don't you?" he growls, his fingers moving faster, driving me closer to the edge.

I can only manage a whimper in response, my body tensing as he pushes me higher and higher. The sensation of being completely under his control, of being pleasured at his whim, is intoxicating. I never want it to end.

"Please," I beg, my voice barely a whisper. "Please, Krampus."

He chuckles, the sound low and dangerous. "Please what, Mel? What do you want?"

I can't form the words, can't think straight with his fingers working their magic. All I can do is feel, lost in the overwhelming pleasure he's giving me. I'm completely at his mercy, and he knows it.

And he loves it.

Krampus's fingers dance along my clit, driving me to the edge of insanity. I'm a writhing, panting mess on his lap, my body tensing as he brings me close to the brink, only to deny me release again and again.

"Please," I whimper, my voice barely a whisper. "Please, Krampus."

He chuckles, the sound vibrating through me. "Are you going to be a good girl now?"

"Are you going to let me go if I say yes?" I manage to ask, though my breath hitches as he circles my clit with just the right amount of pressure.

"Yes," he replies, his voice a low rumble.

I consider it for a moment, my body aching for release. "Hmm. In that case, I think I'm still feeling sort of naughty."

Krampus rumbles with laughter, the sound sending shivers down my spine. "You asked for it."

Krampus lifts me up effortlessly, his strong hands gripping my thighs as he positions me on his shoulders. I gasp, my legs dangling over his broad frame, my back against the cool wall. His mouth is right there, his hot breath teasing my sensitive flesh.

"Krampus, what are you—?" My words die in my throat as his tongue finds its target. A shiver runs through me, and I grip his horns for support, my fingers tracing the rough, spiraling grooves.

He growls against me, the vibration sending waves of pleasure coursing through my body. His tongue is relentless, exploring every inch of me, driving me to the edge with each skilled stroke. I can't move, can't think, can only feel as he devours me.

"Oh god," I whisper, my head falling back against the wall. My hips buck against his mouth, seeking more of the exquisite torture. He responds by gripping my thighs tighter, holding me in place as he feasts on me.

The first orgasm hits me like a freight train, my body convulsing as waves of pleasure crash over me. But Krampus doesn't stop, doesn't even slow down. He growls again, the sound vibrating through me, prolonging my climax.

"Please," I beg, my voice hoarse with need. "Please, Krampus."

He chuckles, the sound dark and dangerous, sending shivers down my spine. "Please what, little human? What do you want?"

I can't answer, can't form the words. All I can do is hang on as he drives me higher and higher, his tongue working magic on my flesh. The second orgasm is even more intense, my body shaking as I cry out his name.

But still, he doesn't stop. He's relentless, his grip on my thighs like a vice as he holds me in place, his tongue driving me to the brink of insanity. I'm a panting, writhing mess, my body slick with sweat, my mind a blur of pleasure.

"Please," I whimper, my voice barely a whisper. "Please, Krampus."

He growls again, the sound vibrating through me, pushing me over the edge once more. My body convulses, my hips bucking against his mouth as I ride out the waves of pleasure.

But even as the orgasm fades, I know he's not done with me yet. And god help me, I don't want him to be.

Krampus throws me onto the bed, the mattress dipping under his weight as he follows me down. His hands are on me, pinning my wrists above my head. I moan with pleasure as his big, throbbing cock glides inside of me. I feel so amazingly full, and it's perfect.

"Oh god, Krampus," I whisper, my voice a shaky mess.

He grunts, his hips moving in a rhythm that drives me wild. Each thrust sends a wave of pleasure through me, building an intensity I've never felt before. He's so big, so powerful, and I'm completely at his mercy.

I wrap my legs around his furry waist, pulling him in tight to my body. His fur is soft against my skin, a contrast to the raw power of his body. He growls, his grip on my wrists tightening as he thrusts harder, deeper.

"You feel so good, Mel," he rumbles, his voice a deep vibration that resonates through me.

I can only whimper in response, my body tensing as he drives me closer to the edge. I've never had sex this good. It feels like I'm going to explode in a shower of ecstasy.

"Krampus, I'm... I'm going to..." I can't finish the sentence, can't think straight as he pushes me higher and higher.

He leans down, his breath hot on my neck. "Come for me, Mel. Let me feel you come."

His words send me over the edge. My body convulses, my hips bucking against his as I ride out the waves of pleasure. It's the hardest orgasm I've ever had, leaving me a panting, writhing mess beneath him.

Just as the orgasm reaches its peak, Krampus bites me on the shoulder. The sudden pain mixes with the pleasure, intensifying it, drawing out a scream from deep within me. His teeth sink into my flesh, claiming me as his mate.

I can feel it, the bond between us, snapping into place. It's like a live wire, connecting us, tying us together. I'm his, completely and utterly. And he's mine.

The aftershocks ripple through my body, each one gentler than the last. But something else lingers - a warmth that has nothing to do with physical pleasure. It's deeper, more profound, as if Krampus's very essence has merged with mine.

I press my palm against his chest, feeling his heartbeat sync with my own. The connection between us pulses like a living thing, binding us together in ways I never thought possible.

"The stars themselves brought us together, little human," Krampus rumbles, his fingers tracing lazy patterns on my back. "It was written in the cosmos long before either of us drew breath."

I snuggle closer, breathing in his wild, masculine scent. My fingers card through his soft blue fur as I consider his words. A year ago, I would have laughed at such a notion. But now? After everything?

"Well, I'm not going to argue with the stars."

His chest rumbles with satisfaction as he pulls me closer. "I love you, Melanie."

The words make my heart skip. I trace the spiral pattern of his horn, smiling. "I love you too, my big, blue meanie."

"Will you miss it out there? All those stars and planets?"

"Not at all." His voice rumbles through his chest against my ear.

"Really? But you've lived among the stars your whole life."

"I have everything I could ever want right here." His arms tighten around me. "My mate and her brilliant offspring. I don't need an empire to make me happy."

My heart melts at his words. I push up on my elbow and press my lips to his in a tender kiss. "That's the best answer you could have given."

His hand slides down my back, and I shiver at his touch. A thought occurs to me and I pull back with a grin.

"You know, you've set the bar for sex in our marriage pretty high tonight."

His laugh vibrates through me. "That's a challenge I look forward to."