Page 21 of Wed to the Gargoyle


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My heart pounded in my chest as I stared up at him, his massive form looming over me. His eyes were no longer filled with anger, but with something else entirely. Something I couldn’t quite decipher.

“What are you doing?” I trembled

He didn’t answer. Instead, he leaned down and nuzzled my neck, his rough nose brushing against my skin. I shivered involuntarily, a mix of fear and excitement coursing through me.

“Kuzar, stop.” I breathed as my heart quickened. “Others may see us.”

He ignored my protests, his tongue tracing a path down my throat. I gasped in surprise, my body arching against his. His lips brushed against mine, sending a jolt of electricity through me.

Before I could fully comprehend what was happening, he was kissing me, his lips soft and warm against mine. I hesitated for a moment, my mind reeling. But then, I gave in to the overwhelming desire that surged through me. I kissed him back, my arms wrapping around his neck.

He groaned, the need clear with the growing bulge in his pants. My fingers reached down, brushing against his rock hard cock, eliciting a deeper moan.

His kiss was unlike anything I ever experienced before. It was fierce and possessive, yet tender and caring at the same time. I melted into him, all my fear and uncertainty dissolving away.

Our tongues moved in unison, the desire building to boiling. Time seemed to stand still as our tongues danced together, our bodies pressed close. His heart pounded against my chest, matching the erratic rhythm of my own.

Finally, we pulled away, both of us breathless.

“Evie,” he whispered, his voice husky and thick with emotion.

My heart skipped a beat. “Kuzar.” I reached for him.

He leaned down and kissed me again, this time more gently. I closed my eyes and savored the moment, feeling a sense of peace and contentment that I never knew before.

As we kissed, I realized that my feelings for Kuzar changed. What started as fear and uncertainty transformed into something deeper, something more profound. I was falling in love with the gargoyle warrior, the monster who became my mate.

His lips moved against mine, soft and insistent, awakening a fire within me I didn’t know I possessed. His hands explored my body, sending shivers of delight down my spine. I responded to his touch, my own hands tracing patterns on his muscular back, reveling in the feel of his warm skin beneath my fingertips.

As our passion grew, we shed our clothing, our bodies becoming one at the edge of the training grounds. His electric touch ignited a hunger within me. Wetness grew between my legs. I moaned softly as his lips trailed down my neck, his tongue finding the sensitive spot just below my ear.

His hands moved lower, cupping my breasts, his thumbs teasing the hardened peaks. I arched against him, my body craving more. He obliged, his mouth closing over one of my nipples, sucking gently.

“Oh!” I cried out in pleasure, my head thrown back, my body shuddering with ecstasy.

His other hand moved between my legs, his fingers finding the damp heat of my arousal. He circled me gently, then slipped a finger inside. I gasped, my body convulsing around him. He added another finger, then another, stretching me, preparing me for what was to come.

I was no longer the timid human girl brought to this strange and intimidating world. I was a woman, awakened and aroused by the powerful gargoyle warrior who was my mate. I wanted him, needed him, craved his touch.

He moved above me, his eyes blazing with desire. Slowly, his massive girth filled me completely. I cried out, a mixture of pain and pleasure, as he stretched me to my limits. He moved with powerful and rhythmic thrusts. I met him every step of the way, my body moving in perfect harmony with his.

Our moans and cries of ecstasy mingled together. We completely focused on each other, oblivious to anything else.

I reached the edge, my body trembling with anticipation. His thrusts became even more frantic. Suddenly, we were both there, our bodies exploding in a symphony of pleasure. I clung to him, my nails digging into his back as wave after wave of ecstasy washed over me.

After, we lay together, our bodies slick with sweat, our breathing ragged. A deep sense of contentment flowed through us, of being completely and utterly satisfied.

He rolled over, pulling me into his arms. I nestled against him, my head resting on his chest, listening to the steady beat of his heart.

“Evie, I never imagined this could be possible.”

“Neither did I, Kuzar. Neither did I.”

We lay there for a long time, holding each other close, savoring the afterglow of our lovemaking. It was a moment of pure bliss, a moment that I would never forget.

I closed my eyes and smiled, grateful for the incredible journey that had brought me to this moment. The timid human girl I once was came to this strange and intimidating world. I was a woman, a warrior, a lover.

CHAPTER ELEVEN

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