Amara's pov
I tilted my head, gazing up at the sky on hearing his question which sent exquisite tingles gushing through my nerves despite not knowing what it fully meant.
The stars above were magnificent but not as admirable as the wonderful creature I had for a husband currently lurking between my legs, with fingers trailing teasingly against my skin and head dipping slowly building my anticipation for what was to come.
What does he mean by the ones I am about to make you see? I questioned myself as his head completely hovered above my cunt and his gaze lowered staring at it intensely.
I curled my toes, a sharp intake of breath as his hot breath fanned my damp core and he pressed a kiss to the top of my cunt right where my pubic hair grew, "I think I prefer the ones above, in the sky, they are quite magnificent, grump, do you agree?" My words came out breathless for he moved his face right to my exposed cunt, running his nose between the slit, his growing mustache hair tickling my sensitive damp insides and I stifled a moan at the tingling sensation.
"The ones above you say?" His voice was husky with desire as he spoke, his tone heavy with the need for me. He inhaled the scent of my arousal groaning unashamedly indicating how pleased he was with my scent. Cora purred with pride knowing how well our mate loved to smell us, "You smell so fucking gratifying malyshka."
"Th-" My words were stopped as a loud moan escaped my lips from the shock of the soft feel of his tongue sweeping between my slit, parting them with the hot pink flesh, collecting my essence and sending thrills of carnal awakening across my nerve endings. My eyes were widened as I tried to steady myself from the first feel of his tongue against me. I could feel myself growing damper and my core heating with desire for more of the shocking feel.
"You taste better than I envisaged." He growled swiping his tongue across his lips dampened with my arousal and I just stared in shock recovering from the feeling of that same flesh being placed on my most intimate parts, "So fucking sweet malyshka,"
And then he forced my legs farther apart bending them for easy access, spreading them wider and slightly tilting me off the ground, his use of slight coercion sent me over the edge and I released my usual squirt, watching as the liquid sprayed from my core, wetting his face and dampening my thighs making my cheeks heat with embarrassment as I couldn't control myself whenever he touched me in the forbidden way I loved.
"I haven't even started with you yet." He smirked tilting my legs back and I was suddenly grateful for my flexibility.
I watched in awe as my squirt essence and the creamy substance seeping from my core in surfeit slipped past my folds as he bent me, it was flowing slowly towards the top of my mound, "so fucking creamy." He hummed with interest not tearing his gaze was the sight of my soaked bare pussy with the juices glinting against the flesh in the moonlight and his eyes never once tearing from the sight.
He drank in the scandalous image of my drenched core with the sensual liquid running through my folds and he dipped a finger between my folds collecting it with awe on his face as he watched me get more aroused and wetter under his intense gaze.
And then his fingers moved to my lower thighs, gripping the flesh tightly and spreading them causing my essence to run from my core, slipping past my folds and sluicing down all the way to my ass crack, "tak chertovski krasivo." So fucking beautiful.
He groaned at the sight, his gaze still fixated watching the trail of the liquid coat my ass crack like it was a work of art and I felt his finger follow the trail as he languidly stroked the pad of his digit from my slit going along the trail of my essence and I gasped at the sheer intimacy of the moment, "takaya chertovski krasivaya, samaya krasivaya kiska, kotoruyu ya videl." So fucking pretty, prettiest pussy I have seen.
"Orian." I gasped almost caving at the intensity of his gaze, it was like he was memorizing what my cunt looked like, all wet and and drenched for him.
"ya khotel by pirovat' na vas ves' den." I wish I could feast on you all day.
His tongue was the next thing I felt on me, pressing against my cunt and lapping hungrily, more sensational than the first time, much more carnal and enticing.
The sparks of pleasure tingling at my nerves were insane, nothing like I had felt before. It was out of this world, with each stroke of his tongue, a new opening to a more sensual discovery was revealed and I grew damp with heat trying my best not to trash around.
Orian flattened his tongue against my pussy, running it between my folds and I threw my head back unable to watch the bobbing movements of his head as he ran his tongue between my slit, my fingers gripped the grass as I closed my eyes with shell shock pleasure coursing through me.
He moved to the hood of my clit, wrapping his mouth around it and suckling on it softly as he did with my nipples, "Daddy, ple-" A harsh groan escaped my mouth as I panted, his tongue brushed ever so slightly against my clit and after three unhurried teasing strokes, he flattened it against my clit and rolled the pink flesh against the sensitive numb.
What followed next as he toyed with my clit was me squirting again, the loud gushing sound of the liquid was soon drowned by the sounds of Orian slurping on my pussy, licking, teasing, and nipping softly while he pried my legs apart trying to gain more access.
He teased my slit open, his tongue rolling between my damp folds and I bucked my hips, unintentionally grinding my cunt against his face as he captured my labia between his lips suckling harshly before biting down on it, "please-" I didn't know what I was begging for but I ached for something much greater than what I had felt before.
He captured the other labia in his mouth, tugging softly at the sensitive wet flesh, his teeth scraped against it before he drew it in his mouth sending those exquisite sensations of his mouth running through my nerves.
His tongue went next to my entrance, he licked at the hole and drew his tongue along it severally before trying to poke his tongue in it and I could feel slight resistance building up within my insides as they tried to hold out the foreign intruder. He gave up on pushing his tongue in and worked his way back to my clit, biting harshly on it and I jerked in shock.
He licked it soothing the sting with his hot tongue, scrapped his fang against it, before nipping at it softly and drawing it in the warm heat of his mouth. I could feel the tightening in my belly with sparks rising on my skin and those tiny thunderbolts shooting within my insides at the insane erotic feels that rose within me.
He wrapped his lips around the clit, suckling on it sending lustful sensations traveling through my core and exciting my nerve endings.
My hands left the grass and went to his hair, I weaved my fingers between his hair strands and tried to push him down towards my entire core but he raised his head resisting my attempt and I sat up slightly so I could stare down at him.
His face was a mess, messed up with my juices and he didn't seem to care that he had all of me over his face, lips, mustache, and chin. He smirked, eyes twinkling with lust and then he pushed his head down against me before I could think or say a word to him.
Orian's lips pressed against my abused core, placing an ever so gently kiss, he brushed his lips against it, tonguing my slit and carefully avoiding the innermost sensitive parts that drove me crazy with pleasure.
His hands left my thighs and he licked across my the entirety of my cunt making me jerk with my legs tending to close, "keep your legs spread for me." He groaned looking up at me with a hazy smile and reprimanding gaze, "Daddy doesn't like his meals being interrupted."
I mewled at his words and tried my best to hold my weak legs apart as he attacked my clit.
He touched the tip of his tongue to it, stroking just the tip gently against it and I could feel a teardrop from the corner of my eye from the intense pleasuring sparks growing within the tiny bundle of nerves, "Orian." I groaned his name, threading my fingers in the grass as he kissed my clit, engaging it in a lip lock before biting down on it and I tweaked at the sting which was quickly soothed when he trapped it in his mouth and he began to suckle.
He made those nasty carnal sounds as he suckled on it and moaned quietly against my clit. I bucked trying to move my inexperienced hips, thrusting my core haphazardly in his face not caring that I was going to mess up his face even more and he moved his tongue to my folds, licking between them, stroking the tip of his tongue softly, teasing, slowly pushing me to the edge and I felt like I was about to explode.
I couldn't control my shrieks of pleasure nor could I control my movements.
He licked out my core severally before moving back to my entrance and he pursed his lips, collecting the soft flesh in his mouth and suckling softly till I bit down on my lips worried that I'd disturb the quiet of the night with my wild moans.
"Spell for me." He muffled against my pussy and I didn't have time to ask what he wanted before I felt his tongue tracing tenderly against my moist cunt.
"I-AM-ORIAN'S-PRO-PERTY." I spelled out the letters out in between loud moans not caring how possessive the words sounded only worrying about the feel of his tongue against my pussy and how he went back to suckling on my cunt.
"So fucking sweet malyshka, you look pretty with my face between your cunt while you moan and trash against the ground like a whore, grinding your core against my face like a needy little slut."
He separated my folds with his fingers licking between them awakening the carnal feelings rousing in my breasts, "So fucking responsive." He rasped tracing his thumb across my entrance and at the same time wrapping his lips around my clit.
"Too much, ah-" I squirted again as the need for something else built in my insides. I bucked as my core tightened followed by tiny butterflies erupting in my belly while he flattened his hand against my pussy slapping it, "Ple-"
"Too much?" He continued to lick across my folds causing me to shiver intently at the erotic movements of his forbidden tongue, "You are going to take it like a good girl, you want to please daddy, yes?"
"Yes." Tears fell from the corners of my eyes as my insides turned to mush from the movement of his tongue. He teased my clit once more, scrapping his teeth on it, "Ah."
"Come for me little girl, taint daddy's tongue with your very first release."
I ground my hips moving my cunt against his face and bucking wildly as I felt the need continue to build in me.
It wasn't squirt, it was far more different, far more intense.
It made my fingers grasp weakly to the grass and my vision was clouded with blinding light as something shot out within me, an eerie cry escaped my lips as I yelled his name with my legs quaking violently and his head still buried between them even as I gave him what he wanted. I felt the build up in me shatter into tiny pieces and my vision was blinded with stars, very special stars.
"Fuck yes, baby." I could hear him groan from his position as he threw his legs over my shoulder suckling more on my cunt, "Cum for me Amara, let me know what your first release tastes like."
I groaned still bucking my hips as something different seeped from me and another wave of what had happened coursed through me again.
I gripped weakly as he cleaned me up with his tongue, he contently collected my essence with his mouth tilting me as he slurped on it all while I tried to steady my vision and recover from the blinding moment.
"Good girl." I heard him praise and my insides fluttered as his head left between my legs and his body moved over mine with his hand still on my mound.
I opened my eyes to look up at his lust-filled silver eyes watching as he looked down at me.
A smirk over his lips coated with my arousal and his face shone with sweat and my essence, "You look so angelic when you cum." He teased rubbing the pad of his thumb against my clit I moved to protest but he pinned me down with his gaze, "Not done with you."
"Orian please." I moaned softly as his thumb continued to rub against my swollen clit already awakening my arousal before I recovered from the mind-blowing orgasm I just had, "Too much."
"Shh, you can take it." He slid two of his fingers between my slit, softly caressing them, "Can't you?"
"What are you going to do?" I gasped as he dove his fingers beneath my folds caressing the labia softly. His eyes shone with something I couldn't recognize as I asked what he was up to, "Daddy?"
"Daddy's going to fuck you with his fingers."
"No." That could hurt. I tried to scramble away but he held me back holding me down while still toying with my labia between his fingers, "I-"
"Relax Amara." He kissed my forehead, "It's just my pinky."
And then I felt the pad of his finger against my entrance, tracing slightly on the outside and I winced as he tried to push it in. It felt uncomfortable like it shouldn't be there, "Fuck." He groaned clenching his jaw as it couldn't go in, "slishkom tugo." Too tight.
"Asshole." I groaned as the uncomfortable feeling turned into pain as he successfully pushed his pinky in and my insides clenched fighting against it.
"Remember when you called my dick tiny?" He asked as he kissed my forehead and tried to get me to relax with his finger in me, "Look at you struggling to take my pinky."
I would have smacked the smug look on his face if he hadn't begun to move his pinky in me. He started slowly at first, watching me as I tried to accommodate the new change with something other than a tampon in me. He moved it, with a slow pace and I tried getting accustomed to the pain.
And then his pinky began to move to cause me pleasure I bit my lip looking down at the motion of his large hands between my legs with his finger moving in and out of me.
"Whose pussy is this malyshka?" He held my gaze as he fucked me with his finger as he said.
The sparks inside of me as the finger grazed my moist hole were an entirely different level of carnal.
"It's mine." I whimpered trying not to moan too loud and he pushed it in, thrusting it with increased speed, "But I can let you use it sometimes if you ask nicely." I moved my hips trying to match the rhythm of his finger but then a sound coming from Orian distracted me.
His face looked animated as he let out a low chuckle and I watched in awe at the beauty of him chuckling with eyes twinkling and body vibrating while he continued his strange finger fuck on my pussy.
"Not the answer I wanted but okay." He slipped in another finger and it took me less time to adjust unlike the first and I focused on the pleasure building in me again as he curled his fingers hitting a spot that I never knew existed.
I shrieked with my legs quacking throwing my head back, "daddy." I moaned thrusting my hips and rocking against him with all enthusiasm as he twisted them in me caressing that same sweet spot over and over till I was a panting mess and my forehead dripped with sweat with my chest heaving.
"Look at me." He rasped holding my head and forcing me to hold his gaze, "Look at me while you ride my fingers baby."
I held his gaze panting heavily as his silver eyes held mine and his fingers dipped in me.
I could feel the heat building up again and my insides had begun to erupt with tiny thunderbolts, "you look so fucking beautiful while riding daddy's fingers."
He groaned tracing his free thumb over my lips as he thrust his digits in me, "Look at that filthy mouth moaning my name. I wondered how it would look stuffed with my cock, you are going to take it all, yes? With tears streaming down your cheeks as you choke on it while fighting for air because these fingers fucking you would push your head down till you are gagging on my cock."
I nodded not knowing how to respond as I came for the third time that day I couldn't keep in my yells of pleasure as he roughed his fingers in me, curling them against the spot as my release came forth and I squirted again soiling us, "Pretty little whore." He swiped the tears at the corner of my eyes with a grin, "Clench around my fingers baby, show how much of a needy slut you are for daddy to please you, you are my needy slut aren't you?"
Another orgasm racked through me again as my legs visibly vibrated. I came apart as a mess before an amused Orian as he watched me, moan, trash, and scream beneath him.
"So responsive baby." He kissed my nose, "Good girl, brave girl, taking all I have to give her."
He smiled and moved, but before I could stop him, my legs were thrown over his shoulders and he dipped his tongue in my core, poking his tongue through my entrance to the length it could take and then he mimicked the movement of his fingers before licking across the slit severally.
He mimicked the movements of his tongue, brushing it aggressively over my slit, biting at my clit and suckling at my folds. I was blinded with pleasure, my legs continued to quake as he continued his assault on my used pussy urging me to take more as he nipped at my clit with his fangs.
"Cum for me again Amara, soil my fucking face with your release." My squirt juice sluiced from my core at his words and he wrapped his mouth around my clit sucking voraciously till the tightening in my abdomen freed itself and I came again marveling at how I lost control and tightened my thighs around Orian's neck not caring for his breathing.
He didn't seem to mind as he inhaled my release licking at it and milking at my clit till the white stars exploded in my vision and my voice grew coarse with moans.
I moved my cunt against his face as he gripped my thighs, contented sighs came from him as he happily lapped at my soiled cunt, seeping at the nectar I had to give and feasting on it while I tried to regain my senses in coming down from the high of multiple orgasms after my first with the stars he had promised to make me see still hovering in my sight.
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"All done." I wiped Orian's face with the hem of my gown blushing at the fact that I had caused the mess and I couldn't just let him stay with my release all over his face as he insisted.
He wanted to know how everyone else would know he belonged to me if he wasn't carrying my essence, like anyone would see him to tonight, "Can I have my panties?"
"Nope." He grinned sliding his hands over my thighs and going up to palm my butt cheeks, "I much rather prefer you bare."
I slapped his hands away knowing where this would lead and quickly got to my feet wanting to escape him but I fell due to my legs still weak with pleasure and he chuckled again, grabbing me from the ground and hoisting me in his arms, "Weakling." He teased.
"Big Monster." I stuck my tongue back at him.
"Want to know what other big monster I have? I promise you, you would love this one."
"Describe it." I raised my brows in confusion wondering what he was talking about now.
"It's huge and it gets you pregnant."
"Fuck you!" I groaned throwing my head back as he walked away from the scene where we had just committed debauchery.
"If you would be comfortable on the grass, we c-"
"I hate you." I giggled hiding my face in his arms and I could feel his happiness from the mate bond as I made that sound.
"Not what you were saying a few minutes ago, tell me you hate me one more time and I will give you something to hate about me."
"I hate you," I pronounced firmly and he dropped me with a smirk and me knowing I couldn't take any more pleasure tonight, I bolted.
It was a pathetic image of me scampering away as I tried my best to run from him and reach the pond where the swans were.
He just stood behind watching my weak attempt at escaping him and I am sure he was having the laugh of his life in his head.
I reached the bank and sat there with a sigh trying to catch my breath from running.
I wasn't phased at all when he appeared beside me and swung his arm over my shoulder bringing me closer to him, "A baby gazelle could run better than you."
"Says the person who sleeps with my teddy bear next to him and keeps my panties in his drawers."
"Shut up." He pinched my arm, "Never letting you in my room again."
"What next would I find, my bras and hair strands?" I laughed but the silence from his end told me it might be true, "You don't have them, do you?"
He put his hands in his pockets fishing out curls of bright blonde hair that matched the tone of my hair and I stared in shock as he showed them to me on his palm, "I carry them around so I could feel you with me all the time."
I smiled knowing this wasn't normal behavior but I would still fall for him even if he was a madman. He already is but still, the sheepish look on his face and the innocence in his eyes as he proudly showed off his collection of my hair and how he never went anywhere without it warmed something in my heart.
"Can I ask you something?" I swallowed moving on my knees towards him and he was quick to pull me onto his lap with my back on his chest while he played with my hair, "please?"
"Sure, lunnyy svet." He groaned rubbing his nose in my hair and I blushed as he rubbed his palm against my belly, "I want our children to look like you, with your hair." I swallowed at his statement as he smiled against my hair remembering how he said this when he got drunk on our wedding night.
It was more of him devaluing himself and his looks.
"I want them to look like you grump, handsome, and strong like you." I rubbed his arms and heard his sigh against my hair. I could still smell the scent of my arousal on him from his face being near.
"Hmm, what was it you wanted to ask?"
I took in a deep breath knowing what was to come next was hard to take in but I had to ask, "When are you sending word to my parents and at least letting me see them?"
"We talked about this." He said calmly still stroking my hair.
"We did but it's been a long. I understand your grievances but they are innocent and while you are finding your proof and I am trying to recollect my memories, tell them I am alright."
"Is that all?" He asked and from the tone of his words, I guess he would comply this time.
"I want to see them, like physically."
"No." He pronounced and his countenance changed. I let out a sigh, lifting myself from him and turning to face him as he turned to face the pond, "No Amara, they would take you from me and never let you come back."
"Well, you stole me, what do you expect?" I ran a hand across my face as I watched him plot imaginary scenarios of me being snatched from him.
"All the more reason I won't let you see them." He raised both brows, "Are you happy with me?"
"Yes." I nodded, "B-"
"This is your home now." He turned to me holding my hands in his and I looked at our hands together, "Anytime I think about you and I see you, my heart swells with things I have never imagined and I just want to hold you in my arms and never let you go. You are happy here with me and if there is any other thing that makes you unhappy I would fix it. You can't leave to them, they would never let you come back Amara and what do I do then? Kidnap you all over again and fuel the feud more?"
"They won't take me away grump." I rested my palm on his chin and slowly stroked my thumb against his scar, "My parents would love you, they might be resentful at first but then they would give in knowing that we share what they share and of course, my best friend would be mad but she would forgive you and Eros might hate you for a while but he will love you later on, uncle Andros and his wife would love you too. You are just paranoid."
"Have you seen the way your parents and sibling look at you?" He gave me a sad smile, "They would tear me limb by limb knowing I took you." He stroked my hands with his thumb, "They love you."
"I miss them Orian, I just want to see them. And they would understand that you are my mate now. I love them and I'd do anything to be reunited with them."
"Okay, I will work something out, if it will make you happy."
"Promise?"
"Yes." I threw myself at him At his answer and hugged him so much relishing the embrace as he threw his hands over me.
Promise you would never leave me, Amara, please. His mind linked me imploring my word as he tightened the embrace.
I promise, I gave him my word without a thought knowing I would never leave this man, we belong to each another.
He kissed my shoulder and smiled against my skin before I left his arms and he turned around to watch the water.
I went behind him and pushed him into it unsuspectingly, cackling with laughter as he landed in the water and then he emerged soaked to his clothes with the fabric sticking to his skin, "What the fuck was that for?"
"When you pushed me in the water at your house in Greenwich."
"You brat." He went for me and my legs couldn't carry me further as he grabbed my ankle and pulled me into it submerging me till I fought and resurfaced with mud stains on my face and clothes.
"Wish I had my phone here." Orian wheezed and a strange sound of full-blown laughter came from him as he mocked my appearance.
Orian laughed.
He laughed and he had the most beautiful laugh I had ever heard. It was pure, firm and contagious. His eyes were slanted with smile lines appearing with all his teeth and fangs on display as he laughed.
I watched as he clutched to his belly with his head thrown back and a serene look appearing on his face as he cackled loudly. It truly was a beautiful sight, "I made you laugh." I grinned wiping mud from my face and wiping it on his face and he held me to him delivering a spank to my butt, "Ouch I faked cried out."
"You made me laugh." He laughed again and pushed me deep into the pond and we began to wrestle in the water trying to get mud and the plants at each other our laughter filled the air
and I focused on having fun while ignoring the feeling that I had that someone was watching us and the person was deep in the woods with their gaze on us not once faltering.
Someone is watching us.