Page 50 of Wings of Snow
“Do you want my cock?” I pushed the head of my shaft into her entrance. I hissed. Gods, she felt so hot. So ready.
“Yes.Please,” she moaned.
Leaning forward, I fingered one of her wings as I slowly pushed into her, grunting under the strain of how tight she was.
Her walls clamped around me, making my muscles tremble with the need to fuck her hard. Unable to hold back, I thrust into her completely, groaning at the absolute bliss.
Her body was made for me. She accommodated my thick girth perfectly, holding me tight and gripping me so beautifully that I was on the verge of coming just from the feel of one thrust.
I grabbed her hip with one hand to anchor her to me, and with the other I stroked her wings again as I began to pump into her with deep, long thrusts, my release building.
I fingered her feathers more, stroking them up and down in time with my pumps. Her entire body shuddered as she pressed her ass more into me.
“Do you like that?” I hissed.
Her response was guttural. Words absent. My mate was a writhing creature, so consumed by my cock and what I was doing to her feathers that language didn’t come.
I grunted and began pounding her in earnest.
She screamed, not even a second later, and her walls clamped hard around me when her orgasm hit.
A final run of my finger along a feather, and she came entirely undone, her spasming pussy coming all over me as her wetness coated my cock.
I released her wing and gripped her hips in both hands.
I let her ride the waves, keeping my shaft buried deep inside her with small movements that hit that perfect spot to heighten her pleasure.
It was torture, though, not being able to thrust as I wanted to, but I waited until her pleasure was complete, and then I gripped her tightly and pumped hard and fast. My release was upon me in seconds. With a final thrust, I roared my climax and emptied myself into her, loving how she clamped onto me so hard that I saw stars.
The shudders went on and on, and when they finally subsided, I collapsed on top of her, then gathered her in my arms.
“You’re perfect,” I whispered into her ear.
She yawned and snuggled into me as the fire crackled in the hearth.
Satisfaction rolled through me that the only emotion my mate was feeling now was happiness. The worry I’d felt in her only moments ago was long gone.
Her eyes closed just as mine grew heavy.
And even though we still had so many challenges ahead of us, for the first time since I took her from her village all of those months ago, something in me fully calmed. Settled. She was my mate, the only female I would ever want or crave, and I would burn the entire realm if I needed to in order to keep her safe.
A swell of magic rippled along my limbs as Ilara’s contentment pulsed through me. Securing my arms more around her, she nestled onto my shoulder as we both fell fast asleep.
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We awokethe next morning to a fresh layer of snow on the ground. Even though I knew we shouldn’t stay here long, I couldn’t stop myself from claiming my mate two more times before sunrise.
Her skin was so soft, her lips delectably plump, and her pussy... Blessed Mother, I could die with her pussy wrapped around me, and I’d be an elated fairy perfectly fine with venturing to the afterlife.
“Damn,” I groaned when I slipped out of her. My heart was pounding from how hard she’d made me come.
She gave a sleepy smile as she flopped back onto the bed. “You made me see stars.” She leaned over and kissed me softly, her tongue trailing along my lower lip.
I nipped at her, growling, and she laughed before playfully swatting me away.
When we finally got out of bed for the day, imbued magic heated under my skin. My affinities rumbled, and my Outlets opened involuntarily. Already my magic had greatly returned, which meant our reprieve had to end, as much as I didn’t want it to.
Nish was in the hall when we went in search of my guards, and the grin on his face that he wasn’t even trying to hide made Ilara blush furiously but got a smirk from me.