Barely Winging It Page 15

  His orgasm was rising fast, and he couldn’t wait any longer. Reaching one hand down to place under her belly, he reached the other hand forward onto her shoulder and pulled her up until her back was flush against his sweating and heaving chest. Dultyn wrapped his top hand around one of her breasts and squeezed while the other hand he held against her lower belly, and his fingers cupped her pussy, hooking under to continue to bounce her up and down on his rigid staff.

  Her shouts of pleasure intensified as she placed her hands over his and moved with him. She bent her head, exposing her neck for him. That was when his balls pulled tight and his cockhead expanded, shooting his essence inside his mate. Dultyn roared a moment before he sank his fangs into the soft flesh of her neck. Her orgasm was screamed out as her muscles milked his pulsing cock. Her blood coated his tongue as he drank in her essence, starting the bonding that would forever tie her to him.

  As Dultyn started coming down from his intense explosion of euphoria, he licked his bite mark to seal it. With his hand still cupping her pussy, he felt the muscles in his hand flutter as his tongue glided over the mark. He kept her tight against his heaving front while he teased and tweaked the nipple on the breast his other hand still had custody of. His shaft hadn’t gotten fully deflated before it started to fill once more. He wanted Havana again.

  He let his canines scrape over her skin on her neck and felt her shudder. He released a low breathy chuckle. “You like a little bit of pain, don’t you?”

  “I guess I do.” She sounded out of breath, and he felt her gyrating her hips to ground against him. His fingers rubbed over her still pulsing clit.

  He rotated his own hips to grind against her and let out a pleasure filled groan. “You guess?”

  “Mmhmm, I haven’t had any other lovers before you, Dultyn. I’ve played with toys, but I’ve never been with anyone else.”

  Dultyn tensed and froze. He didn’t know what to process first, that he was technically her first, or that he was her first and he could have harmed her with his exuberance. Wait, toys? Ok, first things first, is she all right? Dultyn slowly pulled out and urged her to bend forward.

  “Dultyn, what are you doing?”

  “If I’m your first, toys or not, I could have harmed you. And we’ll discuss your ‘toys’ later.” His tone let her know he liked the idea of using her toys on her at a later date. Dultyn pulled her ass cheeks apart and nearly swallowed his tongue with the sight before him. His seed was dripping from her stretched opening. It gave a slight spasm as light glittered off her juices. Havana was denying she was harmed, but his growl of approval stilled his protesting mate.

  “You are beautiful everywhere, Havana. I love that I am the only one who will ever have you.” Sticking out his tongue, he flattened it against her heated folds and slowly licked from her hood to her feminine chamber. He didn’t mind that he was licking his own juices. He loved savoring their combined fluids. It affirmed his claim on her, that she was his.

  Dultyn nipped at her tender flesh, causing her to jolt and squeak, but he felt her spasm against his mouth. He held her tight and in position as he sucked the skin he nipped, then repeated his action. Her scent grew stronger, and her groans grew guttural. He chuckled against her skin, letting the vibrations add to her sensations.

  Dultyn gave a harder nip at the apex of her pussy. “I think you would look sexy with a piercing right here.” He nipped the spot again then hummed as he sucked the sting away. “Would you like that, Havana? I would love rolling the stud with my tongue and tugging on it by sucking it into my mouth.”

  Havana mewled and tried to move her hips, but Dultyn kept a firm hold on her.

  “Dultyn, take me again. Please.” She panted as she begged.

  “Nope, you said I could go slower later. Now is later, and I’m going to take my time exploring what’s mine. I’ve waited a long time for you. I’m going to savor this moment.” Dultyn meant it, too. It had torn at him not to acknowledge his mate when he first met her. It hurt him deeply when he denied her and saw the hurt it inflicted on her. And he had come close to going feral when he’d heard she was abducted. How he managed to listen and follow orders was beyond him, but he was glad he had.

  Dultyn released one hand and brought it down on her ass with a loud smack. Her yelp morphed into a moan as he let the sting warm her, and then he brought his hand down again. He loved the sight of her skin pinking as he rubbed at the print his hand had made. When he brought his hand down again, this time he slapped it at a different angle. Her body jolted forward at her pleasure filled yelp, but he kept her close with his other hand.

  Dultyn nipped her other ass cheek and brought his hand down, swatting her the same way as before. “Dultyn, please, I need…” she panted. “I need…” She squeaked and moaned as he brought his hand down on her again.

  “Shh, I know what you need.” Gargoyles usually had a difficult time finding lovers for a number of reasons, but between the vampires and their donors, he hadn’t. Dultyn wasn’t about to spoil the moment and let her know that unlike her, he had had lots of lovers in the past decades while he lived with the vampires. But he was going to use that experience right now to give his mate the best experience he could possibly give.

  Dultyn leaned up and used his strength to carefully flip Havana onto her back. He helped her move further up the bed, following her on his knees and resting between her legs. His wings fanned out over them. He moved them up and down creating a wind current to cool them as he stared down at the one person he could never live without.

  Her skin had a sheen of sweat, creating a kind of glowing effect. Her hair spanned the pillow she now lay on, and her eyes were hooded, begging him to continue loving her. Her pink nipples were hard and poking into the air. Her pubic line was neatly trimmed and wet from his administrations. His cock jerked so hard at the erotic sight, it hit his abdomen with a resounding smack.

  Dultyn let out a low, deep, possessive growl, pinning Havana’s eyes with a predator’s gaze. Her entire body shuddered, and her breathing hitched. He crawled over her and leaned his head over hers, so close he could feel her breath on his lips. “I’m going to fuck you hard, Havana. Do you want that?” Havana’s eyes grew wider as she nodded. “Good. You’re going to claim me this time.”

  He rubbed his cock up and down her slit as he spoke to her. Again, she nodded. Dultyn let another growl of approval. “Bring your legs up and hold them.” As she did what he ordered, he rolled his hips and rubbed his cockhead over her labia, mixing his pre-cum with her own juices, spreading the natural lubricant around.

  “Higher, my Care Bear.” He hid his amusement at her pointed look at his term of endearment. He only returned her look with one of his own and slapped his straining cock between her opened folds. That got her to gasp and pull her legs up higher.

  Leaning down, he sealed his lips over hers for their first kiss. He put all his love, passion and desire for her into that first kiss as he could. She returned the kiss with equal fervor and rolled her hips.

  Dultyn couldn’t wait any longer to enter her. He angled his hips to bring the head of his dick up and nudged her opening without using his hands. Pulling his head back, he watched her face as he drove his shaft to the hilt into her willing core. His balls slapped the crease of her ass. He felt her body squeeze around him, and he had to fight hard not to let his eyes roll back into his head. He wanted to watch his mate as he took her.

  Not waiting for any breather, Dultyn pounded into his mate. The bed bounced and banged hard against the wall, but it wasn’t loud enough to drown out her cries of pleasure. She wasn’t alone in her shouts. Dultyn grunted and growled as he hammered into the hole especially made for him. He frequently changed his angle to discover which she would like best.

  Dultyn paused for just a moment to lean back onto his clawed heels. He brought her legs down and wrapped them around his waist. His hands wrapped around her ass cheeks, and he pulled her down as he pushed up into her. He kept up a brutal pace as he
watched her pull and tweak her nipples.

  Dultyn let the tips of his claws push against her skin, not enough to draw blood, but enough to give her a bite of pain. Havana cried out and arched her back. Her inner walls clamped hard around his shaft. Dultyn fell over Havana and exposed his neck. As he felt her canines sink deep into his flesh, his orgasm barreled through him and a shout tore from his throat, only to be restricted by all his muscles clenching with an extreme intensity. His balls pulsed their contents through his shaft and coated her constricting walls with his seed.

  When his muscles began to release their hold, Dultyn couldn’t help but lean up and bite his mate again. He sank into the other side of her neck and let her essence flow over his tongue. Havana shouted again, and he felt her walls pulse around his softening length.

  ****

  Havana couldn’t move. Her muscles felt like they were in complete atrophy. Dultyn had folded his wings, rolled over and placed her on his chest. She was surprised they didn’t break the bed. They were both sweaty and breathing hard.

  She contemplated the experience. She was telling the truth when she admitted to never having a lover. She’d thought her dildo did the job just fine, but now that she had the real thing, she didn’t ever want to go back. The feel of his warm flesh in her channel instead of silicone was totally different, and she was now addicted. She let out a snort with that thought.

  “What was that for?”

  Havana was brought out of her musing at the sound of her mate’s voice. “I was just thinking how addicted I am now to your cock.”

  Her head bobbed up and down on his chest as Dultyn laughed. “I’ll be more than happy to feed your addiction. I’m just as addicted to your tight pussy, and your taste.”

  Havana saw the foreskin on his uncut cock start to pull back as it started to fill again. Her pussy ached as she watched it rise. He hadn’t been boasting when he said his girth could hurt her. Reaching out with her hand, she let her fingers graze over his hardened cock. What she felt surprised her. Though still covered in her juices, she could feel the softness of the skin. “The skin is like silk.”

  Dultyn’s low rumble quaked through her ear as it still lay on his chest. She watched his dick twitch and saw a drop of pre-cum ooze from its slit and slowly make its way down the side of his shaft leaving a shiny wet path in its wake. She suddenly had the desire to taste him.

  Havana leaned forward and stuck out her tongue, running up the path the droplet had created. Another drop oozed from his slit as he groaned. She felt his fingers run through her hair as she dipped her tongue in the slit and rolled the salty flavor around in her mouth. Not bad, she thought. She had sneaked peeks of some pornos when she had accidently stumbled across them on the ‘net, and had been curious what a man would taste like.

  Havana wrapped her mouth around the large head and let her tongue play over the spongy surface. The fingers in her hair tightened, and she felt him pushing and pulling her up and down on his shaft.

  “That’s right, baby. That feels so good. Fuck, your mouth is so soft and good.” He exhaled his breathy praises. Havana wasn’t one to be too shy, and with her mate’s encouragement, she tried to do everything she remembered seeing the porn stars do.

  Wrapping her hand around his heavy bulk, she sank her head down as far as she could before sucking in on her way up. Once she reached the top, she twirled her tongue around the head, pushing the tip into the slit, and then rolled it around the head again before sinking back down the shaft. She began to use her hand to jack the bottom part of his cock, using her own spit to slick it.

  Dultyn’s groans grew louder, and at hearing a ripping sound, she glanced up and spotted one of his hands fisted in the bed, his claws tearing through the fabric and into the mattress. His other hand was firmly tangled in her hair, and the slight bite of pain stirred her juices between her thighs.

  Havana groaned around the leaking phallus, which caused her mate to jerk his hips upward. She gagged with the cock shoved so far back, but his hand that nested in her hair pulled her up and off.

  “Fuck! I’m sorry, baby. I don’t have any control with you yet. Climb on top of me, Care Bear.”

  Ignoring his pet name for her once again, she did as he asked. He released her hair as she sat up, and leaning on one knee, she swung her other leg over his hips.

  Havana felt the slight sting of his claws as his hands wrapped around her ass cheeks and guided her down onto his cock. The burn of his thickness stretching her felt so good to her.

  “Grab your tits for me, Havana. I want to see you playing with them as you ride me.”

  Havana slowly ran her hands up her body to tease him before she wrapped them around her soft breasts and pinched her nipples. She rolled her nipples between her fingers as Dultyn pushed and pulled her up and down the shaft of his cock. She felt his cockhead hit the top of her cervix every time before he pulled her back up.

  Havana leaned her head back and shouted in pleasure. She pulled on her nipples and squeezed her soft orbs together and around. Dultyn was shouting his pleasure right along with her. She was so wet that she felt his slicked dick piston in and out with ease. The bed shook and bounced with their fierce exuberance.

  Dultyn began snapping his hips up every time he pulled her down. She felt her orgasm build with each heavy impact. His claws dug into the cheeks of her butt, and the sting helped send her over the edge. As she shouted his name, Havana’s hands fell to his pecs as her muscles locked up. Her nails dug into his tattooed pecs, but Dultyn didn’t slow. He hammered into her, snapping his hips so hard into her, she felt it in her teeth. It only prolonged her orgasm, and just as her body started to release its hold, Dultyn sat up and pulled her down, biting into her neck once again. She let out another shout as her muscles locked again in orgasmic euphoria.

  Breathing heavily, and boneless once again, she collapsed onto her mate, who wrapped his arms around her protectively. Havana didn’t fight the darkness that consumed her. She let her body go limp and fell into a deep sleep.

  ****

  Havana woke to a near vise grip around her chest. Opening her eyes, she saw the light of day start to brighten the room. She looked down at her mate’s pain filled face. “Dultyn? What’s the matter? What’s wrong?”

  His arms let up just a little bit, but Dultyn shook his head. “It’s the molt.” His voice was filled with immense pain, and he panted a bit before he continued. “It’s incredibly painful. It doesn’t hurt as much with your skin against mine. Please don’t leave, Havana.”

  It was Havana’s turn to shake her head. “I’m not going anywhere, Dultyn. I’m right here. Just tell me if I can do anything for you.” She ran her hands up and down his sides and even tried to rub the wings that were still pinned under his body. Beads of sweat rolled down his body, and she could feel his muscles convulse.

  Letting out a pained cry, Dultyn arched his back but didn’t let go of Havana. She continued to rub his skin wherever she could. He rolled them over until he was lying on top of her. The weight of his body pressed her into the bed. She watched in awe as she witnessed his skin change color bringing out the pigment in his tattoos that painted over his now darkly tanned skin. His wings receded into his back. The horns on his head disappeared, leaving his black hair as Dultyn took on a human form.

  Dultyn rested over her and breathed heavily for a moment. Havana just kept rubbing her hands on his skin, probably now for something to comfort her more than him. Looking up, she found herself staring into dark blue eyes. Suddenly, she felt deeply pleased, proud, and possessive even, to be the first one to ever see Dultyn in his human form.

  “Hi.” She smiled up at her mate.

  Although she didn’t know how they became like that, Dultyn’s now even flat teeth showed in his returning smile. “Hi.”

  They were interrupted by a knock and Reese’s concerned voice sounding through the closed door. “Hey, sis, everything all right? That last cry sounded like real pain.”

  She was
quick to respond. “Everything’s fine. Dultyn molted. We’ll be out in a bit.”

  “Cool, I’ll let Alphy know. See you downstairs.”

  “Come on, my mate. I want to show you off, and then I want to come back here and explore this new body of yours.”

  Dultyn gave her a pleased growl before rolling off of her. They both hurried to get dressed and headed down to breakfast.

  Chapter Thirteen

  Monday

  Nix looked around at his friends as he sat at the table eating breakfast with his mate and several others when Havana walked in, followed by a man who, judging at first sight by the tatts, had to be Dultyn. After everyone’s greetings and congratulations, Kace was happy to chide the new couple. His southern accent grew more pronounced as he drawled. “It’s a good thing Bronya’s parents left before y’all got busy.”

  Havana plopped onto a seat and placed her full plate down in front of her. “Oh yeah, I forgot they were coming over. How’d it go? I bet they were happy to see Bronya safe and sound.”

  “They said they’d be back for breakfast. I wonder what’s taking them so long,” replied Nix.

  Kace just shrugged. “Dultyn buddy, you sure do have a great moontan.”

  Dultyn stopped the bite that he was about to take. Putting his fork down, he gave the wolf shifter a curious look. “Moontan? You cannot get a tan from the moon.”

  “Sure you can. Just look at your skin, and you haven’t seen the sun before today, so it’s gotta be a moontan. Buddies and I go out and get ‘em all the time. Running shirtless through a field under the full moon with a buxom lady, getting the safer tan, a moontan…”

  Nix thought Kace sounded like a bad commercial. He watched as the wolf sported an award winning smile and wiggled his brows.

  “You can’t buy that kind of tan from a tanning salon.”

  Nix held in his chuckle. He wasn’t about to feed the man’s ultra-ego delusions. “You didn’t really get any girl to believe that, did you?”