Total pages in book: 75
Estimated words: 70779 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 354(@200wpm)___ 283(@250wpm)___ 236(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 70779 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 354(@200wpm)___ 283(@250wpm)___ 236(@300wpm)
Kael stroked my cheek.
“I’m glad too. I’ll work hard to earn your trust, Mistress.”
I thought about telling him again that he didn’t have to call me Mistress…but I was getting used to it. And in fact, I kind of liked it.
“Thank you,” I said. Leaning forward, I kissed him. I could taste my own secret flavor on his lips and I loved it. Moaning softly, I deepened the kiss.
Kael groaned and opened for my tongue. He sucked on it gently, eagerly, sharing my taste with me. Then he pulled me up to straddle his lap and wrapped me in his arms. A moment later, he wrapped his wings around me too, making a private little feathery cocoon for the two of us.
I could feel him getting harder again—his shaft was still out and I rubbed against it eagerly, feeling it part my pussy lips to slide against my aching clit.
Kael’s big hands came down to grip my hips and he ground up into me, sliding the length of his cock against my wet petals as we continued the long, slow, hot kiss. But he didn’t try to enter me—he didn’t take advantage of the situation to get more than I was ready to give. We just kept rubbing against each other, building the delicious friction until at last, I came again.
“Oh…Ahhh!” I gasped, throwing back my head as my orgasm hit me. This one was more intense, maybe because my clit was already sensitive from coming before on his tongue.
Kael watched me as I came, his silver eyes heavy-lidded with lust.
“That’s right, come for me, Willow,” he growled and his deep voice sent shivers through me. “Come on my shaft—love to watch you coming!”
“You…you come too!” I commanded breathlessly and ground myself against him. “I want to feel you shooting while I’m pressed against you! Like this…”
And reaching between us, I took his shaft in one hand and pressed it against my clit.
“As my Mistress wishes,” Kael growled. He gripped my waist even tighter and then, with a low groan, he came for me.
I could feel every pulse against my clit as he shot—even more than the last time, which didn’t seem possible. His cum felt tingly and good as he painted the inside of my pussy with his cream. I moaned and rubbed against him.
It occurred to me that I might be taking a risk—I wasn’t on any kind of birth control, after all. But were we even compatible that way? He was a fallen angel/gargoyle and I was human. I doubted he could get me pregnant and I liked the feeling of him coming against me.
Afterwards we took a shower together to clean up. You wouldn’t think that a seven foot tall fallen angel with huge wings and a curvy girl could fit together in a shower stall, but the cottage made the stall much bigger to accommodate us.
I took the lead again and Kael let me, spreading his arms and standing passively as I soaped and scrubbed and explored his big, muscular body. Then he washed me in turn and knelt in the shower to “clean” my pussy with his tongue because he claimed the scrubbing mitt was too harsh for my most delicate area. I came for the third time, moaning and grinding against his mouth.
It was hands down the best shower I’d ever had.
Following the shower, I was absolutely exhausted. The three intense orgasms might have had something to do with it.
“Oh, I’m so tired!” I yawned as Kael took one of the big, fluffy towels and dried me off.
“Then you should sleep,” he said simply.
“But it’s not even night time yet—is it?” I had honestly lost all track of time—not that I really minded.
“You’ve had a long, exhausting couple of days,” Kael reminded me. “If you’re tired, you should rest. Please don’t worry—I can feed Miss Sassy for you if she gets hungry.”
I gave a sleepy little laugh.
“She’ll let you know if she does. Okay, if you don’t mind I think I’ll take a little nap.”
“Let’s get you to bed then, Mistress.”
He finished drying me and then led me into the bedroom. The cottage had changed the bed, I noticed. It had been Queen sized before—now it was most definitely bigger—big enough for my guardian gargoyle to lie down beside me.
Kael did just that. He lay on his side and pulled me close to him so that we were spooning.
“But I thought…” I yawned again. “Thought you didn’t sleep,” I finished at last.
“I don’t. But I want to hold you until you do,” he said. “Do you mind?”
“No—this is nice.” I snuggled back against him and Kael put one long arm around me and tucked his legs behind mine. It was wonderful but I started to protest that I didn’t have any clothes on and I would get cold. Then he wrapped his right wing around me. As the warm silvery-white feathers caressed my skin, I felt cared for and loved and most of all safe.