Book 3: Chapter 58 Mature
Spicy
Zayde
My mate bumped her hand into my bare chest, and I figured she needed the support going up the stairs. We were going up Tower 3, but it was the least done of the ones we’d walked up so far.
I gently picked her up, and I could hear her heart speed up.
“Thank you.” She said sheepishly.
“Anytime dear.” I said with a little smile. There was a small amount of pride that comes with being the Alpha mate. Her praises feel greater than any honor bestowed on me by the masters…. And as a dark creature that says something.
We followed Velimier in a large group. The tour was almost over, and it surprised me how much he was able to copy Black Diamond. The only thing he did different, was that our tower had 50 floors, while the two on either side will be 40, the pair after that 30, and so on, making a total of 9 towers.
The castle was also being shaped slightly differently…. I noticed that as we walked on the ground’s catwalk, that the building is crescent shaped.
That also made me somewhat happy, since it meant that underneath, the altar below will never have a building overtop it. The stone in the center of the courtyard marked the center of the circle. Things could be put on the surface under the red moon, or new moon, and be an area to socialize or be shifted and participate on the surface…
It means that we could do more intricate research and rituals too, since ours will have multiple layers…
Yet…
I kept looking at the layers of my mate’s outfit. She looked so fully interested as well, and I felt bad for flirting.
Then she grabbed my dick overtop my sweatpants. That was *not* subtle… She was aroused…
It was just a single tug, but it made me glad that we were behind a lot of people… so only I think Micael and his mate saw….
*Yes!*
“And that ends the tour. Enjoy yourselves. There are some refreshments already in the grand ballroom and dining area, however, I would suggest you wait for the roasted pigs. The farm has been incredibly successful.” Said Velimier.
“I think I want to see our tower a little more.” Said Tiffany innocently.
“Go ahead.” He beamed. “The laundry chute is also already running, along with the hot water and magic elevators for Tower 1.”
He thought we wanted a damn shower….. Well we *will*….
Neither of them had any idea what I had planned….
I almost broke my neutral face, though by now I know the scent of my mate was noticed.
I turned heel, and they made way. Their Lord held their lady. I was already at the bottom of the first set of stairs, and about at the 3rd floor of our private tower.
Heh.
“You seem to be full of vigor.” She giggled.
“You’re about to be filled with something else.” I chuckled, and her blush was instant. “I still got it.”
“You’re a scoundrel!” She shouted laughing, and I kissed her forehead, already at the 20th floor.
“A horny one.” I chuckled. “Your perfume already has me ready.”
“….You knew….” She mumbled at floor 40.
“You kept feeling me during the tour.” I chuckled.
When I got to the top floor, I threw her on the bed. It was a replica of my room back home, however the fire here was blue to keep the room cool…
“Fuck me.” She hissed, pulling up her dress, so I could see her bare legs and soaked panties.
“….Yes Ma’am.” I said with raised eyebrows. She didn’t have to tell me fucking twice. Holding her thighs I pulled her to the edge of the bed, and she took the sheets with her. My mate bit her lip waiting for me to get on with it, but I’m pretty big. I wanted to make sure she was actually ready for me.
She was dripping wet, her formally on panties were soaked through... I lifted up her dress and spread her legs. She felt good around me… I entered in slowly…
I held both her hips as I slid inside such a wanting flower…. Her entrance was so tight it stretched around me, and stayed tight like a perfectly fitting fucking glove. “Ah, absolutely Immaculate.” I growled. “Such exquisitely perfect puss-”
“Stanley!” Tiffany blushed.
“Sorry.” I said with a grunt… “Baby, I’m going to take my time alright?”
“Oh, fold me in half and fill me up.” She moaned.
“Theo, are you looking to make our firstborn?” I grinned, telling myself to go slow and steady. She felt so good, I could cum right now…. I had to push with a feather’s touch, until I hit the back of her wall. She moaned when I put a thumb on her button.
“If you keep this up, we’ll be having a litter.” She joked.
She pulsed around me since my strokes were firm, and even, though she hadn’t cum yet.... I could see her strain her eyebrows, getting close. Her eyes were squeezed shut when I kissed her. I needed a taste of those lips while I took my time. I needed all of her screaming with pleasure before she exploded.
I wanted our love to be savored like fine wine at a tasting before I made her cum.
“Ah.” I bucked a little harder, and she hummed in our kiss. I put my tongue in her mouth, and swished it around…
She makes it hard not to hammer her into this mattress… I had to fight myself to take my time… Such delicate, sensational flowers should only be taken slowly.
Tiffany tasted of fresh June strawberries… The finest pastries, pies, and cakes…. I found my left hand collecting a breast, and playing with such excellent mounds.
Soft… How soft she felt. How sweet she tasted.
“Harder.” She begged, panting with my methodical torment.
“Alright. I’ll go a little faster too.” I said biting her neck.
Her mark spot sent a wave of euphoria to us both, and I found myself hammering her into our new bed… each time I entered her, I could feel her tighten around me. Her flower was my only thought… I found myself climbing faster than I ever had at home…
“Oh!” She came, pulsing all around my cock, begging it to release my seed, and I couldn’t help myself. I came with her, and every pulse we did together… fuck she feels amazing… I plunged into her a little longer…
I had to fight my instincts…. But I needed to ask.
“Do you wan-”
“Keep going.” She panted.
“With pleasure.” I said picking her up, and sitting on the bed. I was greedy…
Since we were still connected, I bounced her on my cock. Each plunge, gravity was on my side, and her legs were spread. Each time my head felt the friction of my wet mate, swirling around it, massaging it.
I wanted to put her on the bed and pin her down, but I had to resist my instincts. I could feel my eyes become red, and my fangs grew this time, but the way they should be.
If I mark her now, it will look different… and I know I’ll make her cum again.
I threw my head back as both my hands were on her sides. I held her up, and took her while she screamed for me to go even harder…. I hoisted her up as I came inside, feeling the entirety of her flower pulse on me.
“That’s right. Cum on my dick.” I encouraged.
I bit her mark, while she bit mine. The pleasure of her teeth on my neck, and her pulsing again on me had me cum hard…
I threw ropes in that woman…. I pumped them into her while I still held her in place, careful not to hurt her.
“Shit.” I panted. “Do you want more?” I asked.
“…. Bite me again.” She whispered.
“Oh?” I started bouncing again… I did, and she came so hard, she screamed my name… It hurt my ears. I let her feel my fangs, and she pulled my hair.
“Fuck.” She said putting her hand on my cheek, so I could let go of her neck and kiss her. She led the way this time. I remained hard, feeling her little pulses with her motions. She was getting off on that kiss, cumming one final time.
I was emptied… She drained me with her content noises.
“….You’re dangerous.” I said pulling out. I wasn’t quite done, but the sheets were already *ruined*….
“Then arrest me.” She laid on the bed, legs open….
“…You’re *dangerous*.” I chuckled kissing her. She wanted cuddles more than the sex this time… That was nice too. I am a spoiled greedy man…
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