Page 20 of Fated to the Damned

As he thrusts his finger in and out, matching the pace of his tongue on my clit, I feel myself getting closer to the edge. His free hand moves up to stroke my hip, his fingertips tracing patterns that drive me madder than before.

“I will!” I scream as he sucks harder and my orgasm slams into me. “Oh, fuck.” I arch off the cool floor as his finger keeps working me, his mouth working over my clit as I soar higher and higher. The bliss is so much it’s almost painful, and I let loose a sob as I succumb to it.

When I finally climb back down, Nikolai kisses up my body, slowly letting me get my breath as he moves over me. “You are so beautiful when you fall apart for me.” His voice is nothing but a deep rumble.

“I’ll look even better when I’m full of you,” I gasp out.

His head snaps up, his eyes dark with desire, and I grin. I’m nowhere near done.

Reach down between us, I smear my fingers across the bite on my thigh, opening it back up. I swipe up the drops of blood, and, with Nikolai watching intently, I circle my nipple with it. Blinking up at him, I whisper, “Can you clean me up?”

A growl escapes him as he drops his mouth to my breast, lapping up the blood and pulling the peak between his teeth. I grip his head, holding it in place as he tugs harder.

It doesn’t take long for me to start grinding against him. I want to feel him, all of him, and I tug at his hair, pulling him back up to my face. He kisses me deeply, slowly, and I groan at my combined taste of him.

Breaking the kiss, I dive between us, pulling at his shredded pants. “Jessa,” he moans just as I push them off his hips and his cock springs forward.

“Fuck,” I whisper as I take him in. He’s thicker and longer than I expected, the head swollen and leaking. Without thinking, I reach out, swiping a thumb along the top of the head, and he hisses between his teeth.

It snaps his control, and Nikolai pushes me back, driving his cock through my soaking slit. It feels so good as the tip hits my clit and I moan as I let my legs drop open wide. “You think you’ll look good with my cock splitting you open, pretty girl?”

“Yes,” I gasp as my back arches. My hips swivel, wanting to push him inside of me. But he keeps teasing me.

Lifting my head, I look down at him, my stomach clenching at imagining his size pushing inside of me. But gods, do I want it.

I drag my hand through the blood on my thigh, which has mostly closed again. Looking up at him, I grip him at the base and slide my hand up his shaft. “Don’t you want to see it?” I whimper as he hits my clit again, and both our eyes drop to his cock as I let go. Both of our arousal and my blood is smeared on his shaft, and a deep groan escapes Nikolai as he takes in the sight.

His wings flare, draping around us, as his hand comes up to grip me by the throat. “I’m going to fill this pussy up until you are weeping with how good it feels.” He pushes me back, holding me in place as he grabs the base of his erection with his other hand. His head presses at my opening, and I’m two seconds away from sobbing with how much I want him. “Is that what you want, ómorfi?”

“Please!” I gasp out as he presses against me.

Nikolai growls, his fangs extending further as he plunges into me, and my body fights to accommodate his size. His grip on my throat tightens, but he's careful not to hurt me. His thrusts start slow, but it doesn't take long before he's pounding into me like a man possessed. I wrap my legs around his waist, digging my nails into his back, drawing blood as I moan.

"You're so tight, so wet," he growls. “So fucking good.” He picks up the pace, and all I can do is whimper in response. He feels so good, so big and hard inside of me. It hurts so good that my toes curl against the cold floor.

The sensation of being filled by him is mind-bending and delicious as he hits places inside me that no one has ever touched before. "Oh gods," I moan, my back arching up as he bottoms out deep within me.

"Nikolai!" My nails dig deeper into his skin as he pulls out only to slam back in even harder. "Yes!"

He captures my lips in a savage kiss as his hands roam my body roughly. His free hand squeezes my breasts in turn hard enough to leave marks. "You look fucking incredible taking my cock, just like you’re told," he growls against my mouth before biting down on my lip.

I whimper as my orgasm crests, but he doesn't stop. Instead, he flips us over, so I’m on my stomach as he slams in from behind, his wings rustling as they expand behind him. With his grip on my hips, he angles himself so that each thrust hits that perfect spot. “Please,” I beg, my eyes rolling back in ecstasy.

“Fuck, you're squeezing me so tight," he leans forward to moan in my ear. "Drenched for me.”

"Nikolai!" I scream as he slams down hard enough to make my entire body shake, and I come around him. He pumps into me through it all until finally, with a growl, he finds his own release deep inside of me.

With one last pump, he pulls out, falling to the cavern floor and pulling me into him. I land on his wing, but he doesn’t seem to mind as he curls me into him.

The exhaustion that sweeps in is instant. Between walking all day, giving him my blood, his bites, and the mind-blowing orgasms, my body is giving up.

Distantly, I hear Nikolai say my name, but I am already drifting away, finally content. The last thought that passes through my mind is that I do not regret leaving the farm.

Not one bit.

I wish I knew how wrong I’d be.

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