Page 18 of Hoof It
Eighteen
Chapter 17
Darcy
I look up at Zu as I consider what I want to do. Truthfully, I’d love to stay in bed all day learning more of his body. But I know that I need food. And maybe to go back to the hot spring. My body is sore and not used to all of the physical activities I’ve been putting it through the last few weeks. Especially the past twenty-four hours. I’m sore in places that haven’t been sore in…far too long. Sex with Mat was never good for me. He rarely lasted more than a minute or two before he was climbing off of me and falling asleep. The toy drawer in my nightstand was my best friend for the last year or so of our relationship.
I shake my head to pull myself from thoughts of my relationship with Mat. He’s the last person I should be thinking about when I’m walking hand in hand with my soulmate. Zu must sense the direction my thoughts have gone because he stops walking and sends a wave of love down our bond and gives my hand a squeeze. I look up at him and see that his green eyes are already focused on me. “I’m okay, Zu. I promise.” I smile up at him to reassure him. We resume walking before he stops mid-step again and glances down at me.
“Have you decided what you want to do today?” His thumb strokes the knuckles of the hand he’s holding, then brings it to his lips and places a soft kiss on the inside of my wrist.
I take a moment and consider his question. “Truthfully, I want a lazy day where we bounce between the bed and the hot spring. My body is sore from all of the hiking.” I quirk a smile. “Plus all of the sex.”
He blushes and drops his eyes momentarily before nodding. “The hot spring it is then. But only after we eat. I want to try something with potatoes that I haven’t done before. There are some things I need to grab from the food storage room first.”
We start walking again and turn a corner a moment later. I look around and we’re in the aforementioned room. Zu releases my hand and I stand quietly as he searches for everything he needs. Seemingly satisfied with all that he’s found, he stands upright and holds out his full arms. I take a crudely made pot from him and wrap my hands around it. Together, we walk back to the main room. Zu places everything he’s holding down onto the floor near the fire. He adds another couple pieces of dry wood to the fire before standing and facing me.
He holds out his hands and I hand him the pot. He takes it in one hand and with the other points off to the side. “Can you hand me those skins of water?”
I turn towards where he indicated and see the skins. I pick them up. “Open and pour them into the pot, please.”
I pull the stopper out of the first and pour the water into the pot. I do the same with the second, then replace the stoppers. Zu silently watches me the entire time. He picks up the pot of water and places it on top of the fire. I sit on the bed and pull my knees up to my chest and wrap my arms around them before dropping my chin on top. I watch him move around as he picks up potatoes and uses sharpened rocks to roughly cut each one into pieces. He drops each piece into the water.
“The water needs to heat up until it bubbles and softens the pieces of potato.” He fidgets for a second. “That usually takes a while.”
“What should we do in the meantime, my beast?”
He slowly walks towards me, a dark look in his eyes. He leans over me and nips at my ear playfully. I unwrap my arms from my legs and plant my hands behind me. I look up at him and meet his eyes. I feel his desire pumping through the bond and it fuels mine. He brings his face to mine and rather than kissing me, he whispers, “I’d like to try something, little mate.”
He stares deeply into my eyes and barely breathes as he focuses intensly. I feel a soft knock in my head. My eyes widen as I hear a faint whisper. But it’s not out loud. It’s in my head. My jaw drops when the word mine resonates inside my head. I can’t help the gasp as I hear a full sentence.
“I love you, little mate.”
I lunge up and attack Zu’s face with my own. My hands leave the bed and weave into his hair. I pull my face away from his. “I want to try that! What do I do?”
“Well, first you need to focus on what it is that you want to say. Once you have that in mind, you focus on our bond. See it as a…thread that links us here to here.” He taps my temple and then his own. “As well as here to here.” His hand lowers to my heart, then his own. “Then push the words down the thread to me.”
“That sounds easy enough.” I look deeply into his eyes and think about what I want to tell him.
Once I decide, I imagine our bond just as he said; two threads connecting us head and heart to one another. I push the thought to him. Then I watch his face and wait. It only takes a few seconds before his eyes widen and his gaze drops to my chest. His cheeks burn red and when he looks back up at my face, his pupils are beginning to dilate.
Zu leans down and nips at my lips then kisses along the column of my throat. I shiver when he kisses his bitemark on my shoulder. Noticing how I react, he drags his tongue across each individual tooth indentation his bite left behind. I try, and fail, to stifle the groan that he pulls out of me.
His attention returns to my face and he takes me in. “Naughty little mate. Speaking such wicked things in my head.” He shakes his head side to side slowly, and an absolutely wicked smile graces his lips. “Lay down, little mate.”
I scoot farther up the bed before I lay down, the soft furs tickling my bare skin. Zu stands upright and assesses me from head to toe. A quick glance at his groin tells me that my words had the desired effect. His cock is fully extended and pointing towards me. The thought I sent him suddenly leaves my head as I’m filled with a need to taste him again. I start to speak aloud, but stop myself.
“I want you in my mouth so badly, Zu. I want to ride your face and come all over it while you fuck my throat, making me gag over and over until you fill my mouth with your cum.”
His inhale is sharp and his face snaps up to mine. “Yes.”
Sitting up, I crook a finger in a come-hither motion and out loud I say, “Lay down.”
My beast complies immediately, though not before he takes my nipples into his mouth and drags his teeth down them one at a time. He finally lays on his back and I straddle his head, the front of my body facing his feet. As I’m about to stretch down his body to take his cock into my mouth, his hands wrap around my hips and pull my pussy onto his mouth. He licks my opening and, almost shyly, his tongue slides inside of me.
No one has ever tongued my pussy, and it’s a new sensation. I can’t say that I hate it. It darts in and out of me quickly. I can feel his lust coming through the bond in waves. I want to drown in his desire. My own arousal feeds off of his and I finally work my way to his cock. I lick him from root to tip while I tease a finger around his cock pocket.
“Pan above, little mate. I love when you do that.”
Pleased with his response, I bring his tip to my lips. I suck him in, inch by inch. He groans against my pussy and I shudder. He pulls my pussy down harder onto his face. He grips my ass so hard that I know he’s going to leave bruises. I can’t find it in me to care at all.
His tongue slides out of me and he moves to my clit as I take his cock the rest of the way into my mouth. When his tip nears the back of my mouth, I relax my throat and take him all the way in and hollow my cheeks. He groans into my clit and it causes a small vibration to run up my spine.
“Do that again. It felt incredible.”
He hums against me for a second before latching onto my clit with an intense suction. His tongue lashes against my clit. My orgasm builds faster. I bob my head up and down, letting his tip hit the back of my throat over and over. He groans against my clit again, and then bites on it lightly. I can’t help it as I squirm away from his mouth. All it will take is one more bite on my clit and I’ll explode all over his face. I want him to come too, damn it.
“Don’t run from me, little mate. You wanted to ride my face. So, ride my face.”
He pulls me back to his mouth and sucks on my clit again and again in a pulse. Needing him to come too, I begin to finger fuck his cock pocket while I release my suction on his cock. I pull it almost all of the way out of my mouth before bringing him all the way back in again. I bring my free hand up and wrap it around his cock. I start sucking his tip and twisting my hand up and down the shaft.
“Bite my clit and come with me, my beast. Fill my throat with your seed.”
I add a second finger and pull my other hand away from his cock, then take all of him into my throat at once. Zu bites me and launches me into orgasm. I feel, rather than taste, his cum. I continue bobbing my head up and down his cock through his release. He releases my clit from between his teeth but continues to suck on it.
What feels like hours later, his cock is no longer pumping cum into my throat. I swallow all that I can and start to shift off his body.
“Need you. Need inside you,” Zu rasps out.
He moves out from under me and I feel his hand between my shoulder blades, pushing lightly.
“I want to rut you, little mate.”
“Yes.”
I let him push me face down into the bed. He pulls my hips up to meet his and slides his cock into me easily. His thrusts are sloppy at first as he finds his rhythm. His chest meets my back and he reaches around me to grab my tits. With each thrust into me he kisses a new spot on my neck and shoulder. He leans back onto his thighs and pulls me back with him, still fucking up into me. One of his hands leaves my tit and grabs hold of my neck lightly.
“Please, my beast.”
His grip on my throat tightens and he thrusts into me harder. His other hand moves to my clit and he quickly begins rubbing it. My back tries to arch into him, but with his hand on my throat I can’t.
“More, Zu. Please, more.”
His grip on my throat tightens until I can barely breathe. He slows and deepens his thrusts until I swear I can feel him in my throat.
“Come for me, little mate. Squeeze my cock with this pussy.”
No sooner than I hear the thought, Zu tightens his grip and my vision tunnels. He bites his mark, then releases my throat. My orgasm crashes over me harder than I’ve ever experienced.
I must have passed out because when I open my eyes, I’m laying on my back, and Zu is hovering over me looking worried. I reach up and stroke his face. “I’m okay, Zu.”
He breathes a sigh of relief, then leans down and kisses my forehead. He helps me sit up, still visibly worried about me. I smooth the creases in his forehead with my thumb.
“Jimazu. I swear I’m okay. That orgasm was just really intense. It was fucking incredible, but intense.”
He narrows his eyes at me for a second but seems to accept me at my word. “I could not feel you in the bond. I was worried I had hurt you.”
I shake my head. “You didn’t do anything that I hadn’t asked for.”
“But—” he starts to speak and I interrupt him.
“Zu, my sweet beast. I wanted all of that. You fucking me from behind, biting me, choking me. All of it. I consented to it all. You released my throat at the perfect moment and the sudden intake of oxygen triggered the single best orgasm I have ever had in my life. You did nothing wrong.”
My eyes bounce between his for a moment. Finally, he nods, the worry leaving his face, only to return a moment later, and he pulls his bottom lip in between his teeth.
“I can feel your curiosity, Zu. Ask me whatever is on your mind.”
He’s quiet and rather than using his voice, he asks his question directly in my head. “Can we… can we maybe do that again? All of it?”
I want to laugh, but I don’t want to hurt his feelings or make him think he asked something wrong. I bring my hands to his face and pull him to me. Kissing him deeply, I send him, “We can do that any time you want. All of it. Just say the word.”
His face lights up like a kid on Christmas when he pulls away from my kiss.
The sounds of water boiling over into the fire distracts us from our kiss, and just like that the mood shifts.