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When she takes me into the hot depths of her mouth, I know nothing is ever going to be the same.
My control only lasts about ten strokes of her tongue before I’m going berserk with need and I’m jerking her off me. She cries out in protest, and it’s adorable as she glares with her lips all wet and puffy.
I will all of our clothing away, roll her to her back, and plunge into her. She’s so fucking wet.
Nyssa gasps, and I feel her body ripple around me as she adjusts to the invasion. I pump into her hard, my wings spreading to stretch and ease some of the tension within me.
My mouth slams onto hers, and I quiet her moans with my tongue. With my hands, I force her legs around my hips and when she locks tight, I use my great wing span to lift us off the bed.
Long, lazy strokes propel us gently upward. I keep my mouth on Nyssa’s and my arms wrapped around her back, while my hips drive my cock into her.
I fly us up, the ceiling soaring far above us still, and turn toward the wall.
When her back touches the cool stone, she gasps and wrenches away from the kiss. I hold still inside her as she looks at the ground thirty feet below, and her arms and legs tighten around me.
I grin as her eyes come back to me, my wings flapping in slow movements to keep us hovering with her pressed into the wall.
My hips move, resuming a steady thrust, and Nyssa’s eyes flutter. I angle my wings, using their strength and lift to slam harder into her.
Push her solidly against the wall so I have leverage to fuck her deeper.
“Amell,” she groans, her nails sinking into my shoulders just above my wings. “I can’t…”
“You can,” I assure her. “You’re strong.”
Her head falls forward to my chest and I curl around her, hips thrusting as I have one palm under her ass, the other pressed against the back of her head. My wings push against the air holding us above the bed, but as my orgasm builds, I don’t know that I can concentrate enough to keep us aloft.
“Gods, Nyssa… why do you feel so fucking good?” I groan.
Translation… why do you make me feel so much?
Her only response is her body going tight as she throws her head back, screaming out her release, bucking against my hold. The strength of her orgasm startles me so much, I get no more than a half a thrust into her before I’m coming.
My entire body locks as the orgasm utterly fucking destroys me, which includes my wings freezing as pleasure ripples down their lengths.
Nyssa and I plummet downward. With one arm locked around her, I use my other hand to grip her hair and force her mouth to mine. I kiss her as we free-fall, both of us shuddering with pulsing pleasure and without another care in the world.
Except I am aware of gravity, and before we hit the bed, I pull a quick bending of distance that allows us to land gently on the mattress—me on my back with my wings folded underneath, and Nyssa on top of me.
“Oh wow,” she whispers, sucking in oxygen as if she’s been deprived forever. “That was…”
She shudders again, her muscles rippling around my cock, which is still hard and could physically go for another round, but I’m not sure I’m mentally up for it.
That sex was so impossibly amazing, I feel weak.
During that fall, I could almost imagine what it might feel like to be human. Where all the sensations were so overwhelming, I didn’t think I could handle it and would easily perish.
There’s never been anything daunting in my immortal life, and yet the feelings Nyssa provokes scare the shit out of me.
I’m the king of the fucking Underworld. I rule all Dark Fae and judge souls. I can’t afford to be brought to my knees by a human.
Nyssa collapses on my chest, but then immediately pushes up to stare down at me with wide eyes. She looks confused, possibly even frightened.
She starts to pull away, but my hands go to her hips and I pin her in place, my cock still lodged deep inside her. But I’m not thinking about sex right now.
“Are you afraid of me?” I ask, dreading that she might say yes.
She shakes her head. “No. Just what you make me feel.”
