Chapter 54

**MIHAI POV**

Luthor warned me not to interfere when Mae arrived, so i didn’t, but the moment she walked up to me and sat on my lap, i knew that she needed me to ground her. It was clear that she didn’t want to face him alone, so i stayed, and i gave her what comfort i could without the Nati realising. She is strong and fierce, and she faced him without an ounce of fear in her eyes, she made me prouder than i ever have been before, and whilst i wanted to tear off his head several times, i remained calm.
Mae's presence always seems to ground me, especially when we are close. She made it easier for me to remain calm. She made it easier for me to not attack.
But i can tell the information weighs down on her heavily, even now, after he has left, she is shaking with grief. It is clear no one ever told her who her mother really was.
I rub her back, “You’ll be ok, the ceremony is easy, it isn’t so bad.” i say, trying to reassure her.
The reality is that the ceremony is torture, it feels like your body is being torn apart from the inside, and the moment that you taste blood, you become so consumed by hunger that it is dangerous for all those around you.
It is when she will kill her first human. But i will not tell her that and allow her to back out, if she doesn't go through with it, she will die.
“I know you are lying.” She says quietly, “i know it’s going to be hard, but i don’t know why, i don’t know anything about it.”
“Maybe it’s better that you don’t.” i mutter, pulling her closer. “It will only make you worry.”
She leans back into me, her head on my shoulder. “Then make me forget.” she says, her hand sliding up my leg until it reaches the centre of my trousers.
She rubs me through my jeans, hardening my shaft with every movement of her hand, the sensation of her perfect little fingers rubbing against me driving me insane. She knows what she wants, and i am going to give it to her.
I throw her back onto the desk as she helps, giggling, and I rip off her joggers, smiling when I realise, she is wearing no panties, she bare, just for me.
I kneel down between her legs, slowly tracing my fingers up the outside of her lips before I insert a finger, pleased with how wet she is, it makes me even harder, my cock straining against my jeans. She drives me fucking crazy, and I’m going to do the same thing to her. I’m going to make her beg for it.
I lower my head, shoving my tongue into her warm, musky, and yet mildly sweet folds, dancing it around her clit but never touching it. She groans, her hand wrapping around thick strands of my hair, pushing my head down further into her pussy.
“Please Mihai.” She begs when I dance around her clit again, never touching where she wants me to.
I smile against her. I’ve got her right where I want her. I flick my tongue over her clit as I shove two fingers inside of her, soft moans escaping her as I give her exactly what she asked for.
Mae’s hip buck and her hands tangle in my hair tighter than before as I fuck her with my tongue and my fingers, sending her catapulting towards the edge of an orgasm and just as she is about to reach it, I stop, kissing the inside of her thigh.
She groans angrily, removing her hands from my hair as I stand up, unzipping my jeans and pulling down my boxers, my cock springing free, hard and ready.
Her eyes widen for a second as I line it up with her entrance, it’s thick and hard, and ready just for her. I’m going to show her how crazy she makes me.
Mae cries out when I shove my dick inside her with one thrust of my hips, her legs wrapped around my waist as I pound in and out of her, her cries of pleasure becoming more and more desperate as she closes in on the edge of her orgasm once more.
And this time, I let her tumble over the edge, screaming as she squirts all over my dick. It feels fucking incredible. I never want to stop.
I flip her over, grabbing chunks of her thick ass and pounding into her as hard as I can, desperate to get the same release I just gave her.
She starts to push back on my cock, and keep pace with the rhythm I have set, throwing her head back as she moans loudly. She is fucking amazing, every inch of her is perfect, tailor made just for me.
I move my hands from her ass to her breasts, and knead them roughly, her cries of pleasure spurring me forward, making it difficult not to blow everything I have inside of her. I won’t last much longer.
I steady my legs, my balls slapping against her as I fuck her as hard as she can take it, and I can tell she is close. She’s going to orgasm again, and so am I.
My hands go back to her hips as I thrust into her, her pussy warm and tight, the best I’ve ever had, and then I come undone, pouring everything I have into her just as she clenched around me, exploding at the same time.
Mae collapses onto the desk, panting heavily, “That’s exactly what I needed.” She says.
I couldn’t agree more. It was exactly what I wanted.
She is everything i need and more, and she belongs to me.
No one will take her from me. Not even her father.
The Hunter and The Hunted
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