Meri (4 page)

His body now under his control, Ademis swept her up into his arms and headed for the bed.

Her head snapped up and she stared into his face. “What…”

He grinned down at her. “Surely you didn’t think we were finished, Princess. I am Drakian, after all. You will not leave my bed until you are completely contented.”

The surprise on her face shifted rapidly to eager speculation. “I haven’t even been in your bed yet, Drakian.”

Not understanding the wild joy that exploded in the general vicinity of his heart but still reveling in the sensation, Ademis smiled even more broadly as he dropped her on the bed and fell down beside her. “You are now, Princess, and I promise you will never forget your time here.”

Reaching up, she pulled his head down to hers. Just before her lips touched his, she murmured, “I will hold you to that promise, Drakian.”

Her kiss was all scorching fire and burning passion.

Lifting his mouth from hers, Ademis propped himself up with one arm and stared down into her face. She opened her mouth, but he pressed a finger gently against her lips. “Shh. Patience.” Pulling his attention from her face, he let his gaze wander down her body. Her breasts rose and fell as her breathing quickened. The pearls encasing her body gleamed and flickered in the room’s low light.

His tail jerked and he wrapped it tightly around his thigh just above his knee. The princess certainly enjoyed sex, but he still wasn’t willing to take the chance of scaring her.

An easy tug freed her right nipple from its jeweled prison. “This is far more precious than any pearl,” he said as he first stroked then squeezed it.

Her nipple was already pebbled, but Ademis’ delicate handling tightened it further. Meri arched into his hand. “Ahhhhhhhhhh.”

He turned his attention to her other breast and freed that nipple also.

Meri hummed with pleasure as he massaged one then the other.

Ademis kept his voice low. “You like that, don’t you? Someday, I’ll show you the toys I have to enhance the pleasure you can experience. Nipple clamps, dildos or other interesting toys can heighten sexual pleasure far more than you can ever realize, but tonight I’m going to introduce you to the pleasure you can experience with nothing more than a man’s hands, mouth and body.
My
hands,
my
mouth and
my
body. We’ll save the toys for another time.”

“Promise—me,” she gasped as Ademis pinched her nipple between his finger and thumb.

“I promise.” He caressed her nipples with his breath. “Now just relax and let your body enjoy what I’m doing to it.” Sitting up, he used both hands to knead and squeeze her right breast until her nipple tightened even more. Then he lowered his head and sucked its peak into his mouth.

Heat stabbed straight to Meri’s groin and she arched her entire body off the bed. She sobbed as he turned his attention to her other breast. “Please, I need you to—”

“Patience, Princess,” he interrupted between nips and tugs to her left nipple. “You need me to satisfy you the way you deserve to be satisfied.” Then he covered her mouth with his.

Meri sucked his tongue into her mouth, caressing and stroking it with her own. She moved restlessly under his insistent strokes, trying to guide his hands to the ache between her thighs.

“My clit! Rub my clit!”

“Later,” he murmured against her neck as he dragged his tongue down over her collarbone to her breast.

Meri bucked in frustration.

Chuckling, Ademis lifted his mouth from her nipple. He nibbled the soft skin of her gills then kissed it. Then he trailed nips and kisses down her neck and shoulder to her breast then back up her shoulder and neck to her mouth. Then he switched his nips and kisses to the other side of her face and torso.

Sensations Meri had never known surged through her as wet kisses followed gentle nibbles. Sexual lust stronger and more aching than she’d ever experienced before filled her body. And even though his hands and mouth never slid below her waist, she could feel her orgasm building. One more nip to an overly sensitive nipple would send her over the edge.

“Are you ready to come, yet, Princess?” he teased as he nibbled up the column of her neck to suck on her ear. Then he lapped a wet trail around her neck and across her shoulder to her breast. He kissed it—top, bottom, sides—avoiding the nipple.

Frustrated, she moaned and arched her back, trying to guide her nipple to his mouth. “Pleeease.”

With a deep chuckle, he latched on to her nipple, wrapped his tongue around it, then sucked on it, stopping only to bite gently. Then he dipped one finger between her thighs and stroked—once.

Meri shattered as she arched into his hand and mouth.

“That’s it, Princess,” he murmured, “come for me.”

Closing her eyes, Meri drowned in the waves of pleasure surging through her body.

When Meri opened her eyes, Ademis was sitting next to her, his hip brushing hers, his left hand braced on the bed between her spread thighs. He shifted slightly and the supple skin of his wrist brushed against the inside of her thigh.

“More!” She didn’t bother to dampen the command in her voice.

He threw back his head and laughed. “Very good at giving orders, aren’t you?”

Lifting her arms above her head, she stretched and smiled with satisfaction when she heard his breath catch. “You did promise.”

Eyes now hooded and a strained expression on his face, he growled, “I always keep my promises.”

“Prove it.”

Ademis didn’t answer. The dark green curls between her legs fascinated him. Drakians, both men and women, were relatively hairless. Her thick pubic bush pulled at him like a magnet. Rolling to the bottom of the bed, he knelt between her legs. Threading his fingers into the curls there, he petted and stroked as she arched into his hand, casually brushing his thumb against her clit now and again. Each time he did, she moaned and lifted her hips up against his palm.

“Damn it, Drakian, I need you inside me! Now!”

But Ademis wasn’t ready to slide his hard cock into her body. As he played, more and more moisture seeped onto his fingers and the scent of her arousal grew more and more tempting. Soon the scent wasn’t enough. He wanted to taste her. Drakian custom demanded that a man wait to gift his wife with his mouth until she informed him she carried his child. But the princess was Medirian, not Drakian. Besides, some Drakian customs didn’t make much sense.

Leaning over, he buried his face between her thighs, dragged his tongue over her slit, then sucked in a deep breath. As he inhaled, his cock hardened even more. “You smell hot—hot and molten.” He slid his tongue between her folds for a long, slow lap. “And you taste of fire. Hot, passion-filled fire.”

Meri’s thighs tensed then quivered. “Oh gods!” The muscles in her stomach clenched as she arched her hips into his face.

He lapped again then slurped. “Honey. Pure Drakian honey. You taste so good—I can’t get enough of you.” He slid hands through the strings of pearls, under her ass cheeks, and lifted her closer to his mouth.

“I thought Drakian men didn’t do this until their wives became pregnant!” Meri gasped.

Ademis lapped her moisture then stared at her clit surrounded by rich, green lips. “Fuck Drakian tradition. I want to taste you and I will.” He sucked her clit into his mouth.

Moaning, Meri pumped her hips, pushing her cunt up against Ademis’ smooth tongue. When he scraped his teeth against her aching clit, she sobbed. When he nipped it, she screamed and pumped her hips faster.

He sucked harder, drawing her clit into his mouth, stabbing and twirling it with his supple tongue. When he nipped it again, Meri shattered with another orgasm. Then, when she’d barely stopped shuddering, he stretched out on his stomach between her legs and started all over again.

Gasping for breath between her moans, Meri gritted her teeth and looked down her body to watch Ademis’ head bob and shift between her thighs, his brown hair a startling contrast to her dark green pubic curls. As his tongue stabbed and lapped, she longed to close her thighs tight against his head and hold his face with its magical tongue between them forever.

Ademis raised his head and stared into her eyes. “You taste better than the finest wine.” He closed his eyes and inhaled deeply. “By the seven hells, I have never smelled or tasted anything like you. I just can’t get enough.” Lowering his head, he lapped more moisture from her slick folds.

Meri rolled her head back and arched her shoulders off the bed. When had she ever been so wet? When had she ever come so much? Why was this man able to affect her so?

Again, he sucked her aching nub between his teeth and nipped.

The entire bed shook when Meri came. Her heart racing, her breath coming in short gasps, curls of hair falling into her eyes, she raised her head and looked at Ademis.

He grinned at her then dropped his gaze back to her cunt. “You’re beautiful down here, Meri, soft and silky as the most delicate red rose yet sweet and hot, passion-filled and eager for my lips and tongue. Come for me again. Feed me with your own sweet honey.”

Ademis lowered his mouth and began a new assault.

Meri moaned and lifted her hips to his mouth.

Awash in a sea of physical sensations as another orgasm rippled through her body, Meri barely realized that Ademis’ caresses had stopped. Slowly, her senses returned and she blinked to focus. Ademis now lay atop her over-sensitized, tingling body, staring intently into her eyes. He was smiling. Then his mouth moved.

Her brain began to function and his words registered.

“Have I kept my promise to your satisfaction, Princess?” He ground his hips against hers and his cock rubbed her thigh.

“Not until you fill me to bursting with your cock, Drakian,” Meri growled. “And if you call me ‘Princess’ one more time, I’ll have you locked in the dungeon.”

He chuckled. “And what good would I be there?”

Lifting her head, she brushed her lips against his and said, “I’d make sure there was a big bed.” Capturing Ademis’ lips with hers, she sucked his tongue into her mouth. At the same time, she bucked against him once. The head of his cock slid along her thigh as she spread her legs, then brushed against the sopping folds of her cunt. Lifting her legs, she wrapped them around his waist.

He groaned and shifted his weight. The smooth pearl strands still between her legs were no barrier. He entered her with one hard thrust.

Moaning into his mouth, Meri wrapped her tongue around his and clamped her internal muscles around his cock. He was so long, so thick, so hard! She felt stretched, completely filled. Again she clenched her muscles. She felt his cock jerk.

His mouth left hers to trail a line of nips down the side of her neck to her shoulder then down over her collarbone.

As he started to suck on her breast, Meri gasped, “You’re so hard, like a rock pushed up inside me. You feel so good.” She rocked her hips and he settled deeper. She moaned. “Fuck me. Now. Hard and deep.”

Ademis began to pump his hips. When his cock slid out, her muscles relaxed. Then he thrust back into her and her muscles had to stretch to accommodate the thickness of his cock as he filled her—again and again and again.

Meri pumped her hips and tried to match his rhythm, but he didn’t cooperate with straightforward, evenly placed thrusts. Instead he pushed his hips against hers, circled them and swayed them unrhythmically.

It was the greatest sex she’d ever experienced.

“Damn, Prin— Meri, you are like no other woman I’ve ever met,” he breathed into her mouth.

“Ahhhhhhhhhh.” Meri buried her hands in his thick hair. Then she slid them down his back to caress his muscular ass. She dug into each cheek with her sharp nails.

“Harder. Deeper,” she moaned. She nipped his neck.

With the pleasure-pain from Meri’s bite rippling through his muscles straight to his groin, Ademis gasped and plunged harder, pushing Meri up the mattress as he thrust his cock as deeply as he could. She was wet, slick and tighter than he’d dreamed possible. Her strong internal muscles grabbed at his cock, squeezed it, sought to milk it until he was drained dry.

“Hell, you’re wet.” He kissed her neck. “You’re tight and slippery. That’s it, squeeze my cock harder. Milk it, Meri. Make me come. I want to explode inside you, fill you with my cum.”

“You’re so hard! You feel so good!”

He rammed her harder.

She tightened her legs around his waist and tried to pull him deeper inside.

He kissed her again. “Now, Meri, now! I can’t last any longer. I’m going to explode.”

“Yes,” she moaned. “Come. Come in me. Fill me up.”

Fire exploding from his balls, Ademis drove his cock into her as deeply as he could, tensed and shuddered. With a groan, he collapsed on top of her.

Meri’s entire body sang. Her clit, already over-sensitized by Ademis’ almost constant licking and sucking, felt as if thousands of tiny, sharp needles were pricking against it. The friction caused by each stroke of his cock inflamed her delicate internal muscles until they wept constant moisture. She rolled her head from side to side. Her body felt ready to explode. “I’m going to come. Oh gods, it feels so good!”

Finally, Ademis plunged into her so hard that her head thunked against the top of the bed. When molten heat drenched the muscles gripping his cock so tightly that they melted and waves of intense, rippling pleasure rolled outward from her groin, Meri wrapped her arms around Ademis to anchor herself against the storm of ecstasy raging through her body.

What seemed like a year later, she let her legs fall from around his waist and nuzzled his shoulder. She had never been so sexually replete and satisfied in her entire life.

With a sigh, he rolled onto his back, pulling her along.

Meri settled her head on his shoulder. Exhausted, she snuggled against him, sliding her hand up over his smooth chest to trace the dol on his shoulder. Completely relaxed and satiated from his attentions, she drifted toward sleep.

Wrapping his arm tighter, Ademis pulled her closer and sighed. “My Princess.”

Both fell into exhausted but contented slumber.