Chapter 7

Seven

Niko

I knew that running with Astra would be erotic but her juices dripping down my back was almost too much to bear. The more I ran and felt her excitement building, the harder it became to run with my cock bouncing against my abdomen.

As her screams of pleasure fill the woods, I kiss her neck. "You are the most amazing creature I've ever known."

She reaches between us and grips my straining cock. "I need for you to come, Niko. I've never cared about another's pleasure as I do now." She caresses up and down the length of me, her small hand unable to encompass my girth. "So big."

Holding on by a thread, I press my forehead to the tree. Maybe I can lighten the moment and keep myself under control. "I'm a satyr. Why do you think I wear a kilt?"

Her lilting laugh plays in the air. "I had a feeling, and knew you were attracted to me." Unwrapping her legs, she slips to the ground and grips me tighter with both hands. She strokes harder, then lowers her mouth and sucks the bulbous head between her sweet lips.

Threading her hair through my fingers, I watch the tip of my shaft disappear inside the warm wetness. Her teeth scratching on each release is maddening.

I've never wanted to have a moment last forever, but this one is perfect. I could die and be nearly satisfied, knowing her need is as great as mine.

Naked and perfect, she lets me pop from her lips and stares up the length of my body. "I want you inside me. Will you give this to me, Niko?" Gently, she caresses my cock from base to tip and runs her soft fingers around the head.

Her touch is the sweetest torture.

Lifting her, I grip her ass in both hands. "I would have made this better with a large bed and all the comforts."

She shakes her head. "No. Against this ancient tree is more than perfect." She wiggles until my head slides along her wet slit.

Gravity is all that is needed for her to take me in. I go slow, stretching her tight pussy and giving her one inch at a time.

Arching her back, she presses her back against the trunk and grips tighter with her legs. She's stronger than she looks and takes more of me. "Good. More. That's so good."

One hand on her ass and the other braced against the tree, I press in with one steady thrust, expecting to reach the limit of her much smaller body, but the more I give, the more she takes. I moan as I fill her and our hips meet.

Our cries mingle in the breeze.

Clutching my hair, she makes the most sensual cry. "Niko. Oh, gods, you're magnificent."

I'd like to give her time to adjust to my size, but I'm driven by forces beyond my control. I kiss her hard and press my tongue into her mouth as I pull out to my head, then thrust inside her again. Pleasure rockets through me each time I move. Every cell in my body is alive and tingling with the electricity of our connection.

She's so wet and tight, this is heaven. I find a pace that makes her scream and moan with each entry. Again and again, I fill her, suck on her tongue, caress her curves, and pinch her nipples.

She calls my name as she comes again around my cock. Her juices drip down my legs as her sheath tightens, pulsing around me.

I thrust harder, faster, as my own release sends a tingle down my spine. My legs shake and I shoot my seed inside her. I barely recognize the roar that falls from my lips as she comes again and draws every drop of cum from me.

Holding her tight as my softening cock still fills her, I never want to let her go. "Are you alright?"

"So good." She rubs along my flesh like a satisfied cat.

I slip free of her and miss her body's embrace. Shifting her in my arms, I carry her toward the house.

With a sigh, she rests her cheek on my chest and wraps her arms around my neck. "We could just sleep here a while."

"It's not far. I'll get us home." I kiss her forehead and revel in the way her eyes close with trust. "You are the first woman who could take all of me inside."

Those bright blue eyes open to meet my gaze. "You are the first man who has really filled me." She looks away as if the admission was an accident.

Even if it's not true, I like that she said it. Though, I'd hazard to guess, I'm her first satyr. My goal will be to be her last lover of any species. "It was wonderful, Astra. Why do you look away from me?"

She cups my cheek. "Did I trick you or was that what you wanted?"

"Trick me?" Holding her tighter, I jog to the back of the house, and up the steps. At the back door, I suck her bottom lip between mine. "You didn't trick me. I've wanted you since seeing your picture."

A tear slips over her lid. "I'm a nymph. Everyone wants me. I seduce even when I don't want to. It's my nature." Pushing on my chest, she forces me to put her on her feet in the living room.

As she heads to the stairs, I catch her hand and turn her toward me. "I'm not affected by the magic that nymphs possess, Astra. I'm not attracted to you because you're a nymph."

"How do you know? The seduced never know they're under my spell." She combs her fingers through my hair, grazing my horn and sending a thrill through me.

Tugging on my kilt, I let it fall on the floor. My cock is fully erect again. "Canada has a good many nymphs because they love the vast woods. I've met many and none lured me in or enraptured me." I grip my cock. "This is for you. The house is for you. If you want me, I am also for you."

She grips her breast with one hand and bites her bottom lip. "Maybe you have me under your thrall." She slips her fingers between her thighs. "I want you so much, I ache with need."

"I don't have that kind of magic." The scent of her arousal fills my nostrils and a goatish sound escapes me. Lifting her, I carry her up the steps to my bedroom.

As soon as I release her, she crawls to the center of my mattress with her ass high and her legs spread. Her pussy glistens with readiness.

It's tempting to slam inside her fast and hard, but she looks too tasty and I lie on my back and slide along my blanket until my head is between her knees. Gripping her ass cheeks, I pull her to my mouth and slip my tongue inside her sweetness. I lick and suck her clit until she's crying out and undulating against my face.

"Niko…"

I'll never get enough of hearing her cry my name in passion.

She stands before I can draw out her orgasm. Straddling me, she lowers to her knees and takes my cock deep in one motion.

Pushing myself the rest of the way onto the bed, I grip her hips to keep her from going too fast. "Slow, Astra."

Sweat beads across her forehead and her chest rises and falls hard and fast. "I can't. I need…"

It's impossible to deny her anything. I ease my grip. "Take what you need."

Thunder crashes outside and rain patters on the roof and windows.

She rises and falls like the goddess she is.

Every move is pure ecstasy. Fully seated inside her smooth, soft wetness is something I've never experienced before tonight. Knowing that this woman should be mine for all time heightens my pleasure. My heart pounds, my body tingles. The hair on the back of my neck prickles as if warning me.

Astra presses her palms to my chest and raises and lowers her ass hard and fast. Her screams fill the room and mingle with my groans and moans.

The storm grows and lightning flashes illuminate her and the room. Thunder is close behind with sheets of rain pounding down. It's the perfect music for our lovemaking.

She digs her nails into my skin.

The tiny pain adds to the tension building in my balls.

Her pussy tightens. She slams onto me and calls my name, then bites my pectoral.

Pleasure and pain collide as her body squeezes my cock and I explode inside her. Gripping her hips, I hold her in place while a low grunting sound escapes me.

Still joined, she stares at my chest with a look of horror. "I marked you."

Rising to my elbows, I glance at my chest and the two rows of red dashes where her teeth nearly drew blood. An unnatural swell of pride fills me. "I'm not hurt."

She scrambles off of me. "I'm not some animal marking their mate."

Before she can run from the room, I scramble after her and wrap an arm around her waist. Drawing her back to my front, I whisper, "I know who and what you are. You have nothing to be embarrassed about, sweetheart."

"I lost control. This entire night has been?—"

"Please do not say it was a mistake." My gut tightens.

Relaxing against me, she sighs. "No. It was too good to be wrong. Still, I would like to go to my own room."

Pushing aside my disappointment, I breathe in her earthy scent and kiss her shoulder. "Of course. Will you wait one moment? I have something for you." I let her go.

"I don't need gifts, Niko." There's tightness and insecurity in her voice and she won't look at me.

I take the last two letters out of my nightstand drawer and walk to her. "You said you wanted these."

She tips her head to look, then meets my gaze. Tears pool in her crystal eyes. "Why are you so kind when I am awful?"

Pressing my fingers lovingly over the space above my heart where she marked me, I say, "You are wonderful." I inch the hand with the letters forward.

After a moment's hesitation, she takes them. Clutching the envelopes to her chest, she rushes from the room.

While I want to go to her and convince her she's beating herself up for no reason, I suspect there's more to her reaction than a little bite mark that will be gone in a day or two.

Grabbing a kilt and shirt from a drawer, I do what I always do when I have a problem. I go to the kitchen and cook.