Princess of Faerl

*Scott Sr*

“Scott, more please! I need more!” She begs me. I groan against her core, slipping another finger into her tightness, my tongue still moving on her sensitive button. “Oh, Goddess yes!” She screams. I feel her walls start to spasm as her breathing becomes erratic and fast. I swear I can hear her pulse. Her core quivers, tightening as she screams and her sweet liquid drowns my mouth. I wiggle my fingers a bit more as I stand, removing my boxers. She moves to wrap her slender fingers around me, but I shake my head, leaning her back. I pull her legs up so her feet are on my shoulders by my head, lifting and moving her to the edge of the bed. I tease her, dropping myself against her button, eliciting more of the sweet sounds my ears love. Just when I think she couldn’t drive me any crazier, she does. Her eyes are pleading me to take her as I play with and pinch her rosy nipples. Her hand snakes down to rub her button as I position myself in front of her core. “You’re sure about this? If we do this there is no turning back” My hoarse voice laced with need. It was difficult to keep myself from ravishing her. It had been so long since I had felt the touch of a woman. To be perfectly honest, I’d never felt anything like this in my life.

“I’m yours, Scott. I don’t want to go back. Please… please make love to me.” The word “please” unlocks the flood gates, and I can’t hold back any longer. With a firm yet gentle thrust we became one. My entire body feels as if electricity is flowing from my head to my toes and I feel a strange ache in my gums. I ignore that particular feeling though. This was beyond making love. As we intimately danced, her core spasmed multiple times. She seemed almost out of breath. I gently removed myself from her and she let out an audible whine, as if to say she wasn’t done yet.

I chuckled softly, “I’m not done yet, either. Don’t worry.” I directed her to sit up as I laid down. I was still at full attention. “Ride me.”

She mounts me and we both moan loudly. She expertly slides along me as I rub her button. The sight of her breasts bouncing makes me quiver inside her. I was about to climax. Swiftly I flip her over and ram myself into her as hard and fast as I can, leaning over and kissing her neck. She lets out repetitive cries of ‘please’.

“Please what?” I ask her teasingly, picking up the pace. My instinct makes me graze my teeth across the soft spot of her neck again.

“Mark me, please mark me.” Her request makes my heart beat faster, bringing me closer to climax.

“Only if you mark me in turn. I will not be satisfied unless you do.” The words come out as an animalistic growl, surprising even myself.

Her shock reaches me through the fate bond, making me smile. “As you wish.” she states breathlessly. With another animalistic groan, I pierce her skin with sharp teeth I didn’t know I had. I feel her blood touch my tongue and it shocks me that it tastes good. I greedily swallow her blood, letting it roll over my tongue. Her chest heaves as her hands pull my hair, forcing me to release my grasp on her neck. I lick up the last remaining bits of blood, amazed to see the wound already sealing shut. Silver lines start to appear. I don’t know how much longer I can hold on, I’m ready to release myself and she is mid climax. Her head tilts, and I growl in annoyance at having to let go, until she uses her canines to pierce my own neck. I can’t hold back anymore. My groans drawing out her muffled moans, I explode in the most satisfying climax of my life. My skin feels like it’s burning in a line, moving around my neck. It is the most delicious pain I’ve ever felt in my life.

“Mine.” I stare into her eyes with an almost carnal obsession.

“Yours.” Her voice is weak but content. I wait until I’m sure my member is completely drained before I pull out. She had the most beautiful smile upon her lips. “As you are mine.” She admired the mark on my neck.

“Yours.” I whispered in her ear, laying on my back and pulling her into my embrace. Her head on my chest, I smile, content. I enjoy the closeness, but my body craves more. This desire seems insatiable. She noticed that I had not satisfied my erection. A sultry sparkle shone in her eye. ‘Mischievous minx’ I thought to myself.

“Now I get to repay you for your appetite.” Her words came out coquettishly and I couldn’t help but groan in anticipation. Her hands touch the most sensitive skin on my body while her tongue brushes over the marked area on my neck. My entire body convulses in pleasure. She trails kisses and love nips down my body just as I had done to her. My inhale was sharp as I relish in the moment. She then kisses up one side of my erection, stopping to lick the top of my leaking head and down the other side. One hand cups and fondles me until she moves the other to my still soaked shaft. I felt as if this was the first time I had ever been touched. Suddenly her lips were at the top, parting and her teeth were lightly grazing me as she pulled me into her mouth. The hand on my shaft was now tightly gripping the base while still fondling me. She starts out shallow as if warming herself up. Without warning she went completely down. My grunts and groans fill the room as I can’t help but hold her by her hair and thrust into her mouth. I feel my balls start to tighten as I pull her head up.

“I don’t want this to be over yet.” Gently pulling her up by her hair and over my body. She mounts me and we continue our dance. I lose track of how long we are entangled with each other or how many times we took each other over the brink. She was now my woman and heaven help anyone that tries to take her from me.

Once we were both out of energy and satisfied, plus too sore and sensitive to continue, I pull back the covers, rolling her onto her side as I lay skin to skin behind her. I hold her by her waist, my nose next to her neck, letting her scent lull me to sleep. As my eyes close, my last thought was ‘if this isn’t love, I don’t know what is’.

We woke the next morning, our naked bodies tangled together, her hair flying in all directions. ‘This is the most beautiful sight in the world, Scottie boy. Be sure and give me some time with her wolf, won’t you?’ I blink. What the fuck?

‘Have I gone crazy?’ I thought to myself, scratching my head.

‘No, not crazy. Just finally broke every last bit of my chains and that cunt’s spell.’ I grimaced at his word choice. ‘Gods you’re such a prude. You don’t swear, you don’t have sex for fun, you won’t watch porn, and you are squeamish about blood.’ Sarcasm is not lost on me. ‘You’re a fucking vampire and you’re a hemophobe.’

“I’m what?” I say out loud, not realizing it was out loud. Alisee stirred a bit with a soft moan.

‘That question will have to wait for now, Scottie boy, we have a fated to pleasure until she can’t see straight, and we’re at full attention.’ I look down realizing I have a horrific case of morning wood. I sigh and turn my attention towards the delectable she-wolf in my bed and proceeded to start a new ritual. ‘That’s more like it, Scottie. Orgasms to wake up.’

I spent the entire day in the room with her, until dinner. Neither of us wanting to leave the bedroom except to grab the food left outside the door or use the restroom. Every bit of this apartment was covered with the scent of our union. Nothing would ever separate us. Not even death.