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I took that as my cue to seal my lips around her clit and flick my tongue over it rapidly while applying suction.
Ayla nearly jackknifed off the bed, and this time I did let her legs come up and fully clamp on either side of my ears. Her hand no longer shielded herself from me, but was buried in my hair, pushing me harder against her dripping core.
I let her basically ride my face through her entire orgasm, not letting go until she slumped back to the mattress, limp and sweating. She always looked beautiful, but she was even more stunning like this, all blessed out and sated.
There was just one issue.
Ihadn’t yet.
I gave her a few moments, just enough for her chest to stop rising and falling so rapidly, before I started gently licking at her folds again, not quite going across the most sensitive part but teasing.
“Too much,” she mumbled, looking at me through half-lidded eyes.
“Don’t worry, baby girl,” I crooned into her skin. “I know you can take it.”
I’d teased at overstimulation with Ayla before, but what I had in mind was something else entirely. The curse being lifted from us for even a little while opened an entire world to me—one where my partner climaxed over and over and over again.
Ayla whined, her back arching as I pushed further. This time, I didn’t pin her legs, not exactly, but I did slide my forearms under them so my hands could grip them across the top, holding her more firmly to my mouth. Thanks to our bond, I could tell the moment she tipped over from “too much” to “not enough”, her hips pressing up into my face, but we were already as close as we could physically be.
It took longer the second time, and my jaw ached. My cock practically wept for her, urging me to get on with things and start paying attention, but I was lost in her and her pleasure, so anxious to hear her orgasm once more.
“Fuck, Kai. I can’t, not again. I can’t.”
But I knew she could. I growled as much into her before letting go of one of her thighs to slide a finger into her, then curled it justso.
“Fuck, Kai!”
Music to my ears as her back arched off the bed, the top of her head touching the mattress. She really was a drug to me, and I had no interest in ever becoming sober.
It was beautiful watching her slingshot into a depthless well of her own pleasure. Anytime I was upset or in pain, I’d justthink of the way her lips fell open, or how her eyelids would flutter when she came because of me, and I was sure it improved my mood tenfold.
“T-that was amazing,” she breathed eventually, trembling. “But what about you?”
“What about me?” I said, letting go of her legs, but only so I could gently kiss up her thighs. Gods, I loved them. I didn’t understand how they could be so muscular along the outer side of her leg but so incredibly soft on the inner side toward her womanhood. It was intoxicating watching my fingers sinking into her flesh. “I’m having the time of my life.”
“Yeah, but—” She cut herself off with a long, low keen, probably because I’d slid my fingers into her, two this time, and hit the same spot I’d been working during our second bout. “Oh, Kai, I can’t go again. I really can’t.”
“Just trust me,” I urged, kissing her thigh. “I can get you there.”
If she truly didn’t want to, I’d stop right away, and if I felt any trepidation from our bond, I’d halt everything and check in with her. But from the way she was looking at me and the excited anticipation I could feel flooding our connection, I knew she was nervous, overwhelmed, but was into what we were doing.
I loved that, and loved how she was so independent, so headstrong, and so used to taking care of herself, yet still trusted me so completely. I didn’t take this lightly, and I swore silently to her and all of my ancestors that I’d never abuse her trust. I’d rather rip my own heart out and serve it to her on a platter.
So, for the third time, I went down on my mate.
If I was slow during the first round, I was downright glacial now. I teased her bit by bit, loving the way she squirmed. I knew my jaw was going to outright revolt the next day, but I didn’t care. I’d cherish the pain just so I’d remember exactly what she looked like spread out below me, how she sounded, how shetasted. It would be the perfect reminder of everything good in my life, so I didn’t fly off the handle the next time I dealt with some inane court issue.
Her third climax was just as slow, syrupy sweet, and molten hot, and I felt it slowly drip over her like a golden ichor. When she did tumble over the edge, it wasn’t the wild, back-cracking leap of before. I could feel it simmering through our bond, building, and building until it spilled through every part of her, filling our bond until it washed into me.
Together, we shared her climax. I wasn’t feeling it like she did, but it was still the sweetest freefall into pure pleasure.
This time, when I let her collapse to the mattress, I kissed my way back up her body until I reached her lips. She was completely red-faced and covered in a thin layer of sweat, but I loved howIdid this to her. I liked to think that every time her swollen little clit throbbed over the next few days, she would think of me and how good I made her feel.
“That’s my good girl,” I murmured as I broke the kiss, looking down at her. My words made her flush even harder, which made me want to say more. Did my darling mate have a praise kink? Or was she mistreated for so much of her life that any genuine compliment made her heart race?
I shouldn’t think about things like that if I wanted to keep the mood going.
I reached over for the bottle of water I’d left on my nightstand earlier. It was room temperature, but it was better than nothing.
