Page 8 of Wild for the Wyvern (Mated to the Monster: Season 3)
Seven
Drayce
K ori is back in my woods. I never thought I’d see her again, and I’ve been mourning her loss for a week. I cut her down and give her the opportunity to leave. If she came to apologize, she’s done that.
As a man, I can shift partially but once I’m a wyvern, it’s all or nothing. I can’t speak as my beast and if I shift, I’ll be naked. With her friends staring at me as if they don’t know if they should run or stay to protect Kori, I’m at a loss for how to best communicate.
She pushes the net aside and stands facing me. “Do you want me to go?”
I watch her and wait. I want to snatch her up and fly home with my mate. I long to never let her go, but that has to be her decision.
Stepping closer to me, she touches my wing.
Even the innocent touch fills me with a dangerous amount of hope.
“He’s beautiful,” Dean says. And holds his phone where Lori looks on from somewhere with a lot of noise in the background.
“What the…” Lori’s voice trails off.
Kori caresses her way along the bottom of my wing. “I know you’re angry with me. I don’t blame you.”
Angry is the last thing I am. I’ve never been happier to see anyone in my life. I’m stunned and confused and want to ask her how long she’ll stay.
“Go home, guys. I’m going with Drayce.” She presses her palm to my foot.
Turning it so that my claws face up, my heart soars when she steps into my wide paw. I ease my claws together, careful not to harm her while securing her within my grasp.
Meg says, “We’ll be at Greentree. Call if you need us.”
“Oh my god,” Dean says.
“What’s happening?” Lori shouts from the phone.
I flap my wings until we’re above the trees, and fly low with the object of my every need and desire safely in my claws. I’ve never wanted to shift into a human more than I do right now. I have questions and even the beast wants me to rein him in. That’s a first.
Landing on one foot in my yard, I open my other foot and wait until Kori steps a few feet away. Keeping my eyes focused on her wild hair and wide blue eyes, pain rips through me and I reform as a man.
“My god, does that hurt?” She rushes forward but stops a foot away.
“Yes. Did you just come to say you’re sorry?” I don’t know if I can take it if she’s only staying a few days and leaves me again. I’m not strong enough to turn her away even for a moment, though.
She blinks. “I did owe you the apology.”
“No. You didn’t and don’t owe me anything, Kori. You knew me for thirty-six hours, and I terrified you with what I am and how we’re connected. I should have given you time.” My fingers itch to touch her, but I keep them balled at my sides.
“It’s kind of you to look at it that way. I’ve been miserable ever since I left. I never should have gone.” She inches closer and presses her hand to the center of my chest.
My cock jumps to attention with a mind of its own and no idea that the conversation is vital. The wyvern only cares that our mate is touching us and we need her.
Keeping my focus on her beautiful face, I press my hand over hers. “How long can you stay?” The question of a desperate man.
She cups my cheek. Her expression is raw and vulnerable. “How long will you want me?”
I pull her into my arms. “I will want you until the end of time, sweetheart. I love you with all my being. You’re my mate and nothing will change that.”
She wraps her arms and legs around me and holds on with all her might. “It’s impossible to love someone you barely know, but I missed you so much. I know I love you too.”
The world stops and it’s only Kori and me. Her body wrapped around me and my aching cock pressed between us. I want to stay in this moment, but the beast within me pushes from inside. Mate.
Drawing a deep breath, I kiss the shell of her ear. “Can I take you inside?”
A tiny gasp pushes from her full lips. She grinds her hips against me. “Inside or to bed?”
Fuck, I could come standing here with her fully clothed. “Whatever you want, sweetheart.”
“I want you inside me. I want everything that you and the wyvern need from me. No holding back. My body yearns for it all.” Using my shoulders for leverage, she rubs up and down.
Rushing into the house, I practically crash the door down, forcing it to slam open and then kicking it closed before heading to the bedroom. I lay her on the bed. “There are things I need to explain first.”
She strips off her shirt and blushes. “I looked up knotting. I mean all the references are fictional or about animals, but I think I get the idea.”
Gripping her heel, I pull her sneaker off and then the other. “Then you know the basics, though I’m told there’s a lot of pleasure in wyvern knotting.”
Unbuttoning her jeans, she pushes them down her hips. “You’ve never knotted with anyone?”
It’s not easy to look at her naked body and keep the beast in me under control. “No, sweetheart. Knotting only happens between mates.”
Kori
I love the idea that this one thing will be just for us, even if the idea of knotting seems foreign and like science fiction. Still, I’m already wet and needy for him. My breasts ache for his touch, and I yearn to have him inside me. “And you’re sure I’m your mate?”
Leaning over me, he holds his weight on his hands. “I’ve known from the first scent that you were mine. Don’t you feel the connection?”
I cup his cheek, needing some contact, and get a little frustrated that he’s keeping himself on his straining arms. “I have missed you. The longer I was away, the more my mind was unsettled and my body yearned for your touch.”
A low growl rumbles in his throat and he lowers his head to the crook of my neck, breathing me in. “Yes. It was devastating to think I would never see you again.”
Aching with need, I wrap my legs around his hips and pull him down to me. “I need you, but there was something you said.” Maybe I heard wrong. “Are you going to bite me?” It sounds crazy and painful. Also, I want that bite. I’m losing my mind.
Another growl and he licks a path from my collarbone to my ear. “If you let me, I will mark you as mine.”
A desperate squeak escapes me as he licks the shell of my ear. I’m burning from the inside out. “I want everything, Drayce. I need it all.” I tighten my grip on his hips and rub my dripping pussy along his thick cock.
On a deep moan, he pulls out of my embrace and kisses a path down my chest before sucking my nipple.
I cry his name and fight to catch my breath. “Where will you bite me?”
He lets me pop from his lips and braces his weight on one arm, then caresses the curve from my shoulder to my neck with his thumb. “Here, sweetheart, but not yet.”
I’m about to complain that he’s taking too long. I need him, but then he kneels on the floor and drags me down the mattress until my thighs cradle his head and his mouth is buried in my sex.
Thoughts and worries fly from my head as I’m inundated with pure pleasure. His tongue slips deep inside me and touches places no human tongue could reach. My body tightens, and I lift my hips, reveling in him fucking me with his mouth while gripping my hips to keep me in place.
I wrap my legs around his back and rock forward with every thrust. “Drayce. Oh, god. I can’t hold off.”
His tongue slips out of me, and he sucks my clit hard, pushing me over the edge as pure pleasure explodes inside me. I scream and clutch him tighter while he gently licks and teases my pussy.
I scramble back on the bed and turn to my hands and knees. Lifting my ass high, I spread my knees and lower my chest to the mattress. “Please, Drayce.”
“You’re everything, mate.” His voice is lower and the growl of the monster is prominent. Kneeling behind me, he grips my hips. His cock notched at my entrance, he whispers my name and presses inside me with one slow, steady thrust.
Flames ignite inside me. “So good. I. You.” I rock forward and back and lift my ass higher to take more of his magnificent shaft. I tremble as waves of pleasure rock me.
Drayce slides out, then presses in, moaning and growling with sounds that are more animal than man. Every sound sends my pleasure higher. Every grunt is an aphrodisiac. He slips his hand around and presses his fingers between my folds teasing my clit and spiraling me into a second orgasm.
Screaming, I jerk forward and back as the pleasure cascades and swamps me. My body quivers around his thick cock. Sweat drips down the center of my back and my skin is so sensitive, even that adds to the erotic moment.
Perfectly still, Drayce asks, “Are you alright, sweetheart?”
I rock forward and back. “So good. I need all of you. I’m on fire, Drayce.”
As if it was the permission he needed, he rears back and slams into me again and again.
I meet each thrust, backing into him and reveling in the fullness and sensuality of our bodies perfectly connected.
The wyvern roars and he pulls free of me. Gripping my waist he turns me onto my back and pushes my legs apart before filling me again.
Bending my knees, I tip my pelvis to take more of his enormous shaft and scream as the beginning of another orgasm vibrates inside me. Each thrust rubs against my already super-sensitive clit. “Oh. Yes. I’m so close.”
Harder and faster, he fills me. His mouth captures mine and he makes love to my lips and tongue in time with how his cock fills my pussy.
My body erupts with pleasure, and I break the kiss, my screams filling the room.
Something shifts inside me as Drayce howls and fills me with warm seed. His shaft grows, tightening the connection, and it’s as if there are barbs latching into the soft tissue of my sheath. I come again immediately.
Lowering his head to the crook of my neck, I catch a glimpse of long pointed teeth before he sinks them into my flesh.
I come again and again. Screaming and calling his name, one orgasm rolls into the next and I can’t catch my breath before more rapture takes me. “Oh, god.”
Laving the spot where he bit me, Drayce growls against my throat and rolls us to our sides. “I’m sorry. I should have been gentler.”
Still locked together, I ease one leg over his and clutch his neck. A wave of pleasure assaults me. “No. It’s perfect, my wyvern. So good.”
He kisses my cheek and combs my hair from my face. “You’re perfect. Nothing can ever compare to this, here, with you.” He jerks forward and comes again.
As his cum fills me, another orgasm rocks me. I hold onto him tighter and moan against his neck. “How long does this last? I mean, I’m not complaining. It’s only, how much pleasure can one woman take?”
Adjusting to bring me closer causes him to come again and I go with him, rolling immediately into another. He roars. “I don’t know.” He sounds pained. “I’ll try not to move. Maybe if we’re still we can ease apart. I’m sorry, my love.”
He’s worried about me being uncomfortable. He thinks I’m unhappy. Pushing on his chest, I roll him to his back and straddle him. Pleasure swamps me. “Don’t you dare apologize or think I’m not loving this.” The knot is too tight to rise, but I can move my hips forward and back.
His seed fills me, and he growls and swells inside me.
“This is meant to be enjoyed, my monster.” Another wave and I scream before collapsing on his chest with his arms wrapped around me.