Book 3: Chapter 95
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Tiffany
As soon as she said it…I felt it.
“I think this meeting is in order.” Said Zayde standing. He growled a bit when he did so…. He knew….
“I assume your beast blood is acting up from all the humans around.” Said Mr. Archer. They didn’t…. unholy cow that would have been embarrassing…
“It is. If you need anything, let us know.” Said Zayde, sprouting wings.
He picked me up, holding a smile that was up to no good. I’d seen that kind of wind manipulation. He was about to go from 0-100, and I dug my claws into his arms.
With a mighty flap, he zipped out the door, and sped down the long hall until he opened the door outside with magic.
Once outside, he shot high in the air on a thermal.
“Oh, I almost forgot. Typhen and Echidna are over there.” Pointed Zayde to a clearing in the distance. “And our den is back that way.” He nodded his head in a southern direction.
“Can I see it?!” I asked excitedly.
“I… I could show you.” He said sheepishly. “I’m still digging it out.”
I put my hand on his cheek, and he hummed.
“Take me.” I said a little shyly looking in his bright ruby eyes, that became a darker crimson.
“Oh I plan to.” He said kissing me roughly. I dug my claws into his shoulders, kissing him back. He tasted like dark chocolate and raspberries.
He made me blush with how bold he was, with that confident, handsome smile…. I fell in love with this man twice…And now he was my mate to boot….
I played with his hair while his wings started to dip down, then he plunged into the fissure I cleansed.
As he plummeted down, I pulled his hair. The kiss that we shared was soft and supple, yet rough and wild. There was a rugged, insatiable, unpredictable nature to my mate at this moment that I craved. It took everything I had as I squirmed in his arms to keep myself balanced
"We're almost there. Be patient." He chuckled, stealing a greedy kiss, licking my lips with his tongue before kissing me passionately. He twirled, gaining a little speed as he did it, and we kissed passionately above the canopy.
They danced, while I could feel the wind envelop us, wrapping around us as the updraft from diving so deep gave us lift. He then flew straight, slowing down, gliding through a cavern that I thought would be completely pitch black, since it was so deep, however that was not the case.
He landed, and growled when he let me go.
Zayde let me place my feet on the cool earth, and I took off my shoes immediately. Now that this area had been incorporated into the barrier, it felt like our tower in the castle..... when the time comes, this scenic, tranquil place will be where we have our children, the way Theo wants.
“Did you dig all this?” I asked, panting a little….
“I did. I started the morning after we fixed the magic leak.” He admitted.
“It looks great.” I said looking around proper.
Large glow stones embedded into dark granite lit the way, glittering slightly brighter off the luminosity of his eyes... It was already mostly hollowed out, leaving some stones with a red glow, however, some stones had already recuperated. Those were purple, some were even blue. But I could not focus my attention on such detail, being in the arms of the strongest dark witch on the continent....
The tunnel became wider still until it became its own amphitheater. Stalactites and stalagmites glittered with glow stones, all the while a small waterfall that fed an underground lake about 20ft wide gained my attention. The glow stones in it gave the room an ethereal glow, one bright enough that it fed flora and fauna. I could tell Zayde planted those, and one day, this whole room may be a meadow. The lake’s light was beautiful, dancing on the walls of the cave, while its water let off little wisps of water vapor, likely spray from the falls.
The nesting area had a warm, cozy spot for if I was fully shifted, while there was a bed, with trees as the bed posts to the side. The large bed had jungle trees fed by magic, since the veins in the leaves glowed reds, blues, and purple. He had the bed made with black sheets, with a large gold peacock in the center.
“You thought of everything.” I said with a light smile.
“I want it to be perfect.” He said passionately. “I even have plumbing planned.” He joked.
“Low hanging fruit.” I said kissing him lightly on the lips. He picked me up again and put me on the bed.
She begged to have control this time, and I knew her. Theo is my instinct given form, the most carnal of which being heat.
“When I initially investigated this place, I couldn’t hide my excitement.” He chuckled.
“Yes, because down here I have you all to myself." I said giving my inner Beast a bit of a compromise. I would not let her out, but she would be in the Forefront as long as she behaved.
The first thing I did was slowly put my hand in his pants.
He was hard as the granite around us, yet the skin was soft, and supple. He was ready to take me, and I would tease him a bit.
“Do I need to be worried?” He asked playfully, but I said nothing.
I merely showed him. His jeans came off with a swift unzip, and I massaged it with my hands for a moment, appreciating that down here we could be as loud and as rough as we want.
I put it in my mouth.
“Come here.” He chuckled, rotating me around and putting his tongue in my entrance. He laid on his back on the bed, holding me as if I weighed nothing.
“Oh!” I yelled, pausing from the sheer pleasure.
I'm moaned loudly, not having been touched in at least a year. Zayde was smooth and rhythmic; he even added his fingers to press on my button. He knew every motion, every rotation, as I bobbed my head on his.
I found myself gyrating my hips, and he put clawed hands on my thighs, partly to support me, and partly to warn me to behave.
“Oh my gods.” I'm moaned/ I wasn’t quite there, but I was climbing that mountain. I could feel my insides contract around him. The sparks entangles of his intense restraint to ravage me make me wetter with every moment. There was no denying that I wanted him inside me, and roughly made me, but he wouldn't. Not yet.
“Fuck.” He growled switching from just his tongue and fingers, to inserting three fingers inside me. He used his tongue now to Swirl My button, delicately caressing it as if it were a ribbon he was tying in a bow.
His snarl rumbled around the walls of the enormous cave, and some semblance of that Roar could probably be heard distorted above, but for me, the vibration of it could be felt.
“Take me.” I said almost at the climax of my mountain climb but I needed more.
Without words he rotated me around, and flipped us over. I was now under my mate, the way I wanted. On the soft mattress, looking at the crystals above is if they were stars, he put himself inside me. The pump of his hip motions caused him to hold mine with clawed hands.
I’d never had him so raw, so wanting, yet delicate. There was the slightest hesitation, and in his eyes I could see he fought his beast’s instincts. It was rough and passionate, yet I could still feel that there was a restraint that could not be denied. He wanted to be gentle, yet neither of us actually wanted that… I could feel it.
“Harder.” I panted.
“How hard?” He grunted, lifting my hips up a bit, rocking his as he inserted himself in me. His cock slipped out of me, and he rubbed his head on my button, leaning down to kiss me passionately.
“Oh.” I said grabbing his shoulders.
“How hard do you want it?”
“Pin me down and fuck me.” I said arching my back. It felt so good.
He slammed into my entrance, and pounded harder. Each plunge felt like a rushing wave on the beach, and each pull felt as if he were receding into the ocean. He did not hesitate now that he was given the permission and I boldly bit his mark spot.
"FUCK" He Roared in pure pleasure, speeding up. Zayde bred me, not mated.... every thrust now held the addendum of an alpha betting his luna....
"Oh my gods just like that." I said leaning up.
Our pleasured growls and snarling bounced off the cavern walls, and I found myself biting into his shoulder as hard as I could, digging my claws into his side.
He held my hips, and dug his claws into them while he bit my mark.
He came but he did not stop, and I was sent over the edge, still wanting more.
Each pound he clamped down a little harder until I was pinned down. I wrapped my legs around his waist as tight as I could as he came that final time. It was so forceful that I grunted in pure pleasure, coming myself, while he panted heavily.
He slowly exited me, kissing me one last time.
“The pool holds healing properties from the magic.” He chuckled. “AND…. It’s warm.”
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