to push him over the edge.
“Harder,” he commanded roughly, “suck me harder.”
Not just yet, came her taunting reply, as her wicked mouth moved down his pulsing column to his scrotum and she sucked on his balls one by one.
Your scent is so thick here. The most intoxicating scent in the world.
“Eveline…fuck…”
She sank her fangs into the dorsal vein of his painful erection just below the head. She was sucking hard now in deep, long pulls, taking his blood from the most private part of him.
But still, she stalled his release, her fingers cinching around his scrotum.
Mmm, she hummed in her throat, making his tortured member jerk and jump in her hot, wet mouth, I love this ass. The most perfect globes of pure male muscle. So tight. So hard. And this…
Two fingers of the hand that held his balls dipped down, rubbing against his perineum on the way to his backdoor.
He was allowed enough movement to raise his head and look down at her, like some pagan nymph spread over his groin, sucking voraciously on his cock, her teeth in his vein, his blood in her mouth…
Her fingers tapping against his star to get inside of him.
He met her challenging, wild eyes with his own hot gaze—
And relaxed enough to let her in, the burn of her penetration making him hiss, as she sank all the way past the second knuckle.
This soft spot of passion inside that is only mine, she vowed in his head, her voice guttural with unrestrained lust and possession.
“Yes,” he gritted out, clenching around her fingers as she stroked him just right, making his cock spurt more pre-cum in her mouth, mingling with his blood.
“Only yours.”
Finally, she released the cinch of her fingers around his balls and hollowed her cheeks to suck him as strong as she could while her fingers massaged the place where no one else had ever touched.
Ramses came on a thunderous roar.
Every part of his body tightened to steel as his cream flooded her waiting mouth, along with his blood.
Endlessly he poured himself into her, until his fluids overflowed her lips, and still her mouth suckled him, her fingers worked him. She made the ecstasy go on and on.
The sound of metal groaning made them both pause.
Eveline carefully withdrew her fangs and licked his wounds closed but continued to caress his cock with fluttery touches while her fingers played gently inside of him.
“You broke the headboard,” she said, her tone a bit awe-struck, staring at the scrunched metal clutched in his fists.
“You made me lose control,” he accused, clenching his ass to remind her of her naughtiness.
She probed even deeper and took the head of his cock in her mouth again, sucking him like a ripe, juicy plum.
And here I was aiming to make you lose your mind as well, she pouted.
Fuck, he was coming again. This time in calming, blissful waves that filled his body with luxurious heat. Ramses arched his back as much as he could and exposed his throat, his chest heaving with the shuddering breaths he took to endure this seemingly never-ending, pleasurable torture.
You know, I think I misinterpreted the Zodiac and Ecliptic Scrolls before. I think most Scribes and Keepers made the same mistake.
“What?” he gasped.
Where did this non sequitur come from?
Ramses looked down at her as his orgasm continued unabated, and she drank him in without missing a beat.
I thought the “King falls in flames” bit was a warning about what might happen to you, but I now think the verse describes what happened to the eagle-man. And another thing. I think Ashlu might not have been destined to be the Queen of All Kinds. I think we historians ascribed a female ruler to the prophesy out of habit, but the original symbols didn’t denote male or female.
“Eveline…” Ramses rasped, his body still shuddering helplessly as she worked him nonstop with her mouth and hands, “are you seriously talking about scrolls while finger-fucking my ass?”
She blinked at him innocently, then slowly sank her elongated fangs into his cock again.
“Fuuuuccckkkk.”
He fell back on the bed as the iron headboard crashed to the floor, completely mangled and dismantled in his stone-hard grip.
This is important, my love. I think the prophesy could be just as well interpreted to be “King of All Kinds.” Which means you. This could be your Destiny, Alend.
He really couldn’t give a shit right now about the Balance of the Universe and his role in it. His cock was in his female’s mouth, her fingers