Page 29 of Fennick’s Fortune (Sentinels of Apollo #2)
At this point, I was so needy, I could only nod.
In a blink, Fennick was on his stomach between my legs.
He sniffed me, nuzzled my folds with his nose, then his mouth.
Next, his tongue and lips got to work, licking and sucking on my folds and clit.
I was racing to an orgasm in no time. I thought I should warn him.
“I’m close, baby,” I whispered.
His efforts intensified, and he added the thrust of his fingers inside of me.
He raked his fingers over my G-spot, lighting up my whole body.
It took maybe a minute max to have me orgasming and crying out loudly to announce it after he added his fingers.
Fen lessened his intensity and slowed to bring me down.
When I was done and limp, he sat up and back on his heels.
His mouth and lower face were glistening. He licked his lips, then took his cum-covered fingers and wrapped that hand around his huge cock and stroked. His cock was dark red, veiny, and the head was covered in his precum. I had no doubts that the man wanted me, and he was turned on.
“Let me taste you,” I begged.
Fen shook his head. “Not this time. I don’t want to risk coming in your mouth. I’ll gladly do it later if you want. Are you ready?”
Without another thought, I answered. “Yes, Goddess, yes, I’m more than ready. Give me your cock,” I wailed.
Fen snarled, then he yanked my ass down toward him so it rested on his bent thighs.
He shoved his cock down so it lined up with my hole, and he rubbed it up and down my slit, covering it in my cream and causing us both to moan.
Then, Fennick placed it at my entrance and slid into me.
The stretch was intense, but it felt wonderful.
He was the biggest guy I’d ever been with.
There was a slight burning, but I welcomed it.
My pussy slowly allowed him to invade. Fennick kept up steady pressure, always advancing until he was in.
When that occurred, he paused to speak to me.
“How is that? Too much? Want me to stop?” His eyes showed a teasing glint when he asked the last one. I wrapped my legs around his hips as far as I could to hold him in place. I glared threateningly up at him.
“If you dare pull out, I’ll show you what an enraged, horny female can do.”
He chuckled. “Don’t worry. I couldn’t do it short of you demanding I stop, not even if someone held a gun to my head. Goddamn, you have no idea how incredible this feels—a tight, silken fist. Damn, I can’t wait any longer, Akiva. I’ve got to move.”
“Thank you,” I muttered as Fen pulled back his hips and then stroked much faster back into me.
He buried his entire length into me harder.
Even though it was nudging my cervix and adding a bit of discomfort, it increased my desire more.
I loved him doing it in long, relatively slow strokes, but I needed hard and fast tonight.
It had been too long. I ran my nails down his chest. They didn’t cut his skin, but they left red streaks behind.
I raked them over his nipples, causing Fen to swear.
“Fen, babe, I love how you’re making me feel, but I need more. I want rougher and faster. Show me your wildness.”
A deeper rumble than last time came rolling out of him. Fen’s next thrust was faster and rougher. His hands gripped my hips to help yank my body toward him as he thrust forward, driving his big cock deeper. I moaned and smiled. Yes! That’s what I wanted.
I squealed in surprise when his hands slid up my back and he lifted my upper body. I was straddling him in an upright position. He was still on his folded legs.
“Ride my cock. Show me how you ride,” he ordered.
Grabbing hold of his shoulders and having his hands on my waist, I pulled myself up as he lifted. My legs were around his hips. When I went to drop back down on his cock, he slammed me down. I wailed at the sensation. We did that a few times, then he gave a frustrated huff.
“What’s wrong, baby?” I asked.
“I need it deeper, faster, and harder.”
I frantically looked around. I knew what he meant. It was feeling great, but there was more just out of reach. I saw the reclining chair. Bingo.
“The chair, let’s go to your chair. I can ride you so much better there,” I panted.
His wild expression didn’t change as he pulled out.
I automatically groaned in denial of losing him, even for a minute.
Fen held out his hand and pulled me to my feet.
On shaky legs, I let him lead me to the chair.
He sat and then tugged on my hand. There was plenty of room on either side of him to place my knees.
I straddled him, and then as he held up his erect cock, I sank back down. He sighed.
This way. I had more control and, using his shoulders again, I set an almost punishing pace, but I had to. I wanted to come in the worst way, and this was driving me to an orgasm of unbelievable intensity, I thought.
“That’s it. God, yes, fucking ride my cock. It’s yours. Please, don’t deny we’re meant to be together after this. I can’t see myself with anyone but you, Akiva,” he muttered darkly.
That thrust me to new heights, and Fen went with me.
He was teasing my nipples and clit with his fingers.
I was swiftly gaining on an orgasm. Then he slid a finger alongside his cock inside of me.
I screamed as I shot into the stratosphere.
As I came, I squeezed the hell out of his cock.
Fennick kept driving up into me. He held me still and thrust his hips over and over.
His teeth were bared. I sank my nails into his skin on both pecs.
The feeling was almost too much to process.
His head went back, and he roared as he began to pump cum deep in my still clenching pussy.
I was lightheaded from how explosive it was.
When I was done, I slumped over onto his chest. He was breathing hard, like I was.
His arms came up to hug me to him. His mouth blindly found mine, and we kissed. It was tender and soulful.
When we released our liplock, we smiled and appeared to be sated.
Or at least for the moment. Sex between shifters was significantly heightened.
It wasn’t unusual, especially if the shifter and human halves were syncing up in their cycles at the same time.
When that happened, sex four times a day wasn’t unheard of.
“Spectacular. That’s the only word for it. I can’t imagine finding this with anyone but you, Akiva. I’m not pushing you to let me claim you right now, even if Ripper and I want it. Just know where I stand.”
“Fennick, it was extraordinary for me, as well. I’ve never flown that high. And I hear you. Just give me a little time. You need to think over everything I told you. Be absolutely sure you want to endure all that I can bring to your doorstep,” I cautioned him.
“I can and will, but I’ll do as you say. When we can move, I suggest we get cleaned up and think about round two. How does that sound?” He smirked, and I laughed. I had no objections to his plan.
Several minutes later, as I got up, and his cum ran down my thighs, I knew going without a condom was playing with fire.
I wasn’t on birth control, and with shifters, it was iffy at the best of times, which was why I always had a guy use condoms. We were immune to the various sexually transmitted infections and diseases humans could get.
The only use of the condom was for birth control.
The risk for me was that my cycle was about to begin, and when it did, I’d be receptive to getting pregnant.
The last thing I should do or want is a pregnancy at this point in time.
We should be positive about each other and settled as a couple before adding a child to the mix.
However, my brain and heart weren’t in sync.
I didn’t say anything to Fen. There was time for it in a day or two.
Right now, I want nothing to come between us.