He moved his mouth back to her ear and whispered, “Are you ready for me, female? Ready for me to take your virginity and fill you up with my seed?”
She shivered in response, unable to help herself. “I’m ready,” she actually managed to say.
His erection pressed against her inner thigh, so big and long, hard and massive. “Smelling you, feeling your warmth, your acceptance of this, of me, has me so on edge I’m barely hanging on.” They gazed at each other for a moment, neither speaking, but their breathing loud, identical.
He treated her as if she meant something to him, not like a piece of property.
Styx smoothed a finger along her cheek, his gaze on her mouth. Then his lips were on hers and his tongue speared between them. He tasted potent, powerful.
“Mine,” he groaned against her mouth, his voice deeper, more distorted. “You’ll own me just as much as I own you, my female.”
He moved his thumb along the pulse right below her ear. He gently bit her lip, and a gasp left her. She felt his fangs, and a fresh gush of moisture left her pussy.
Audrey had her hands on his chest, his muscles firm beneath her palms. God, he was so strong. He growled out, grabbed her wrists in a firm, but gentle hold, and brought her arms above her head. She was stretched out for him like an offering, but maybe that’s what he wanted?
The growl that came from him was gruff, so dangerous sounding, that she should have been afraid, not impossibly wetter. He leaned down and ran his tongue along the arch of her throat, which had Audrey moaning out for more, not even caring that she begged him.
With one little nip to her neck and the tip of his fangs pressed to her flesh, he had her turned around before she could even inhale. Now on her belly with her ass all but in the air, she felt him smooth his hand over the length of her spine. Her heart was beating in her throat. She heard it in her ears and felt perspiration cover her body.
Is that even possible?
Everything was happening so fast, but she didn’t dare stop it, not for how inflamed she was.
He ground his erection against her ass, and she closed her eyes and bit her lip. He was huge, and she wished he’d take off his leathers so she could feel all of him.
As if he read her mind, he moved away from her only long enough to all but tear his pants off. She looked over her shoulder, felt her eyes widen, and knew Styx would stretch her oh so good.
His cock was long, thick, and massive. Her pussy clenched at the thought of him shoving all of that inside of her. He grabbed himself and started stroking his uncut dick, the foreskin being pulled back every time he ran his palm down his length.
“You like what you see, female?”
“Yes,” she said instantly.
“This is all for you.” He took a step closer. “This will only ever be for you.”
Her throat tightened, and her mouth went dry.
Styx was back on top of her a second later, his bare erection now on her naked ass. A gasp left her at the heat that came from him, and at the feeling of his pre-cum smearing along her overheated flesh.
This felt good, and he wasn’t even inside of her yet.
He placed his hands on either side of her outer thighs, and slowly moved them up. His hands were warm, big, and slightly callused. They were warrior hands, ones that knew what it meant to work hard and kill to defend and protect.
He groaned. “I can smell you, female, smell your arousal, your need for me to give you this.” He pressed his dick in the crease of her ass. “You’re so ready for me, your body needing my cum.” His words were low and deep, and she bit her lip harder. “You are so wet for me.”
“I’ve never had sex,” she said on a breath.
He squeezed his fingers on her outer thighs. “I know, mate.” He sounded pleased with that. He growled low in his throat like some kind of feral animal. “I’ll make this good for you, gentle this first time.”
She held her breath. The wickedness of his words and this situation had her on the verge of passing out.
Styx moved down the length of her body until she felt his warm breath along the top of her ass. He kissed and licked her flesh, and then grabbed the cheeks and clenched his fingers around the mounds. When he spread her bottom and the cool air moved along the crease, she let out the breath she hadn’t known she’d been holding.
He groaned, and she knew he was staring at the area he had exposed. “You’re so fucking juicy for me.” He speared a finger through her slit, and she bit her lip harder, tasting blood as she broke the skin.