He let out a guttural, heady groan. “Say less, Little Goddess. I’ll gladly mark you as mine.”
My suggestion must’ve done something for him, because he stroked in deep and shuddered so hard, I thought he may be actively holding his release back. The feeling was mutual. Thinking about his pleasure, being claimed as his in such a primitive way, was all the convincing my body needed. My pussy tightened around him in orgasm and I moaned into the quiet alcove.
“I want everyone toknow who you belong to, darling,” he moaned, pumping into mehardas I came again, the prior wave still in the middle of subsiding. “And who belongs to you.”
Theo suddenly pulled his cock out of me and replaced it with his other half. He stroked all the way to the hilt, while pumping the dripping half he’d just removed with his hand. I got the perfect visual ofexactlywhat was happening inside of me as he fisted himself. A male squeezed tight inside of his female, chasing orgasm.
Suddenly, his muscles locked, and he groaned as silky white cum spilled out of him and onto my stomach. It dripped between the fuller parts of my body and ran towards my breasts. Coating me.
“My Little Goddess,” he breathed, as if it were either the holiest prayer or the most profane curse. He continued rocking his hips, his eyes fixated on my body now covered in his seed. “You look so stunning like this. So well loved. Well fucked. Mine.”
He held his freshly drained cock up against his stomach, and I continued to watch his other thrusting in and out. As it repeatedly stroked over my g-spot, I fell apart again, giving him more of the whimpering noises he had requested. Soft after a hard day.
“How does it feel seeing your mate coated in your cum?” I asked after I’d caught my breath.
“Fuck, Viv, you shouldn’t talk that way if you want me to last,” he growled, his head jerking to the side and his sharp teeth clamping together.
“What? Does mymatelike the idea of me smelling like him? Does he want to tell every other male to fuck off by blowing his loads all overhisfemale’s body?”
“Vivian,” he snarled, closing his eyes tight and slowing his thrusting. “I was gonna make this about youtonight.Take my time.”
“But youneedto come so badly, don’t you? You did such a good job today protecting what’s yours, and now you’re aching to mark me.”
“Nhhhh, fuck,” he groaned, pulling out just in time to miss my pussy as he came, hitting my chest and throat.
“There you go,” I praised. “Doesn’t that feel better?”
He looked up at me from under his brow and horns with dangerously dark eyes, “Who the fuck taught you to talk filthy like that?” His voice was transitioning back to normal but held a depth that threatened to fuck me again. After all, he was still holding my ass and legs in prime position.
“First time,” I smiled. “But somebody has beenwonderfulfor my confidence. I thought you deserved a little extra encouragement tonight.”
His dangerous expression turned sentimental as he lowered me back onto the bedding, collapsing to my side and pulling my sticky body against him. “I said it was my turn to take care of you, darling.”
“And you did. Didn’t you hear? You earned some quality whimpers there.” I grabbed his big head between my hands and smiled at him. “You deserve to haveyourneeds addressed enthusiastically too.”
This was my aftercare for him. There’d been a lot of violence today, and I didn’t want him to go back to feeling like a machine.Aweapon. He had to understand that his needs were known and important.
He buried his face into the hair draping my shoulder. “What did I do to deserve you, Little Goddess?”
“Everything right, baby.” I wrapped my arms around his beautiful, war-torn body and kissed the side of his head. “Thank you for giving me a home, security, and peace. I never thought I’d have those things.”
“If your dreams weren’t written in the stars, darling… I’d find a way to rearrange them myself.”
I smiled, my full cheek felt the pressure of his skull leaned against mine. Theo felt smaller in my arms like this. We were locked together. Ten limbs intertwined. One warm, secure bundle made up of two hearts beating together. I closed my eyes to the sound of the gentle rain.
This was home.
Theo
One Summer Later
“We’re getting close. Do you want to put him away?” I asked Vivian.
Nurghle stoppedagainto stare at something. Only the gods know what. His ears twitched forward and his eyes looked like mine did when I was feral—blackened voids. Vivian put a lot of time into “leash training him like a dog”—I had never heard of a dog—but it wasn’t exactly a convenient way to travel. He got distracted easily and was too stubborn to nudge forward most of the time. But we made it work since we no longer wanted to leave him at the cabin unattended.
Avoiding town wasn’t an option these days; too many maws to feed. Best to keep the forest satiated and on our side. It was an investment in our home’s protection. That wasmyreasoning. Vivian, on the other hand, just frowned and said “they look hungry” if we ran out of food for the beasts. We were on the same page, even if it was for different reasons.
The agreed upon routine was to take the two-to-three day trip to Drifael every ten days to stay stockpiled with meat.
