Page 81 of Buckle Up, Buttercup

She jerks her head toward my nest. “So what are we even waiting for, mate? Let’s do it now.”

Groaning, I stalk to the nest and fall on top of her in the soft sheets, careful not to flatten her as I flare my wings and grip holes in the walls to hold myself steady.

Pulling my shirt apart, I toss it aside. Bringing her hands to my stomach, I guide them to the top of my jeans. A feral smile overtakes me as I watch her fumble with the button, pulling it open.

“I’m gonna take you so hard,” I murmur as I watch her shove my jeans down my hips. “And you’re gonna take me, Bluebell of House Alkazar. Then you’ll feel me, all of me.”

“I can’t wait,” she says with a demanding little noise. “I’m done hiding you, Hadrian Alkazar.”

Bluebell

He’s right. There’s no reason to wait. We’ve hidden our love long enough, and Jasper’s gonna find out in less than twenty-four hours.

Hadrian uses his grip on the wall to pull himself slightly off the nest, just enough that he can shove his jeans all the way down. His thick cock springs free of the fabric, bobbing against his muscular thigh. My mouth waters, knowing that fabulous dick is mine for all of eternity.

Mine. All mine.

“So…” I waggle my brows at him. “I need to bite you, right?”

He nods and drops down, placing a beefy thigh on either side of my body. “Me first, baby, and then you seal the deal with your bite.” He pulls back enough to shoot me a serious look. “It’s all about intention, little witch. My intention to belong to you and yours to belong to me.”

He brings his mouth to mine so we’re breathing the same air. “I’d have done this on our first date, if I’m honest.”

Heat flares between my thighs, my body tightening in anticipation of him.

“I can’t wait to hear your heartbeat,” I whisper.

“You’ll feel more than that,” he says with a sexy little growl, leaning to drag his open mouth up my chest to the spot where my neck and shoulder meet. “Here.” He bites softly at the spot. “Right here is where I’m gonna bite you, little mate.”

Groaning, I arch my neck to give him full access. I cant my head to the side, moaning when he slicks his cool tongue up my skin.

“Fuck, Hadrian.” I sling both arms around his neck, loving how frankly enormous he feels on top of me.

“You’re wearing too many clothes, little one,” he croons against my skin. Moving quickly, he pulls himself off me, hovering above like a sexy devil as he stares down at me. He makes quick work of the clothing, shredding my shirt and yanking my jeans down my thighs. After slipping a dark claw beneath my panties, he drags it carefully along my pussy.

Heat swirls through me, and I moan as he dips his claw just inside. He’s gentle with that deadly touch.

Until he spears his claw through the fabric and shreds it too. Underwear ruined, he pulls them from me and lifts them to his nose, sucking in a deep, ragged breath.

“Wet,” he says with a sexy moan. “Soaked through, mate. How hot are you for this?” Reaching down, he strokes his length, coaxing pre-cum from the tip.

We let out matching moans as he drips the sticky substance onto my lower belly. I reach down and gather it up onto my fingertips, then bring it to my mouth. Sucking my fingers clean, my eyes roll back into my head.

“So good.” I lap at my fingers, desperate for more of him.

Hadrian drops lower and brings his thighs around my face. Gripping his cock, he drags the tip along my lower lip. “Open up, baby.”

Like a good girl, I open wide and stick my tongue out.

He rubs the tip all over my tongue too, pre-cum coating it as a dark purple flush crawls over his cheeks and down his chest. His horns flex and straighten, rising tall above his head.

Shifting upward, I pull the tip of his dick into my mouth, hollowing my cheeks around it. He cries out, back arching as he brings both hands to his head. He’s desperate, wound tight, ready to explode.

I suck his tip, laving at the pinched skin on the underside, tickling my tongue down every piercing as his gasping cries grow louder and louder. When he sounds like he’s ready to combust, I fall against the edge of the nest and smirk up at him.

“You’re teasing me,” he bites out, purple eyes glittering. He leans forward, the leathery skin of his wings snapping tight as he moves low. Guiding his cock against my pussy lips, he thrusts once, hard, sinking to the hilt as I gasp.

“Gods! Oh fuck!” I let my knees fall wide, pumping my hips rhythmically as I force my overfull pussy to relax around my big mate.