Chapter 57
“Are you alright now?”
The Medusa whispered in worry, and Rain realized that the urge to transform within him had somehow disappeared.
“I’m fine, thank you,” he said, then suddenly realizing that she moved closer to him and that their mouths were only a few inches apart and that her head was tilting to the side slowly. And the image of what happened when Zarda had just awaken from her coma, after using her powers, came back to him—the kiss, they had shared, so hot and delicious.
Like what he felt when doing it with Lafetti, Rain knew on a primal level that kissing Zarda was completely different from the nerves, innocent little pecks normal couples do. His whole body felt like he was on the edge of a cliff and that the only sane thing to do was to jump—he was madly, and wildly attracted to her.
And so does she.
Zarda saw the needs in his intense beautiful blue eyes and smiled happily.
“That’s better…” she muttered as she reached out a finger and traced his cheekbone.
She stared at him. His newly refined features attracted her so much, and she was certain that this attraction is not as simple as a side-effect of whatever mark was put on his body. She could see his gleaming beautiful eyes twinkling as he focused on her. A wave of longing swept over her.
“I like your new look, wild and captivating. And I think Lafetti did as well, as she would never dare to part with you for even a second these past few days,” She said with a musical laugh. “One look at you, and you even almost had me in a puddle of longing,”
Rain grinned and moved in closer. “Almost turning you into a puddle of longing…I find that interesting,” he said, staring at her mouth. His voice sounding low and warm as his hold on his thin waist tightened, “Now I‘m tempted to explore it much deeper,” he looked deeply into her eyes and reached up a finger to run down her neck.
“You’ve changed,” suddenly, Zarda said, feeling the way her blood rushed through her body every time Rain touched her.
Rain tilted his head, confused. Then, seemingly understanding what she meant, he stared at her.
“Well, I think I understand what you mean. You see, my head is clearer than before as if I was floating in the sky, and there’s this voice telling me what to do. Sometimes, I want to ignore it, and I could…but sometimes, I find it hard to resist.” He said with a wry smile. “I felt as if I’m losing myself…like I’m running on instinct now,”
Zarda tried not to smile as she pushed the damp strands of his bangs due to sweat, “But it’s not bad. Sometimes our minds and hearts have to play catch—we often don’t know which is telling the truth. There are times when our minds are smarter than our hearts. But there are also times when our hearts are much better than our minds. And of course, there is no telling which is much better to follow, until much, much later. Whether it became a regret or it became happiness. No one knows before you made a choice. And all that we can do is choose which to follow…and if we are indecisive, instinct will do it for us. Because they know what we wanted, but was just constrained because of simple reasons; such as morals, principles or logic…or worst, even fear, which sometimes is completely out of sorts, by the way,”
“… …”
“..and men who go along with their instincts are much more alluring than those who always follow rules. Don’t you think so?” she grinned.
Rain burst into laughter. Finding what she said, amusing...as well as inviting. Then, he did what she didn’t expect as he moved even closer before cupping the back of her neck and pulling her slowly toward him. He dipped his head to kiss her softly on the lips.
“Do you know how badly I wanted to do this again to you?” he said with a wolfish grin.
“And I was waiting,” she replied with a sweet, taunting smile.
Her gaze wandered over him, and with his new super hearing, he could actually hear her heart rate speeding up.
Zarda’s home seemed suddenly smaller and warmer as if a hot, humid cloud of desire had descended on them. His own heart rate increased, even though Rain tried to stay calm. He didn’t want to suddenly change into a wolf, now that he had just bested it. Though, it seems like the wolf within him also knows when to butt in or not…which he is apparently grateful for.
“...I’m sorry. But I don’t want to betray Lafetti… I…” he whispered as he nuzzled her neck.
Her scent filled his nostrils, sending a cascade of pleasure through his mind before rushing to his groin. But a part of him was crying out of him to stop. This is wrong! The logical part. But he knows, he was losing it...faster, stronger than ever.
“No… you are not." Zarda shook her head with a firm and determined expression. "Lafetti knows, and that is not betrayal. She also wished for this union…though we need to compromise some things for her, it’s understandable. And we accepted it,” her eyes clouded with concern as she looked at him, staring through his beautiful blue eyes.
“She wouldn’t blame you, ever. And besides, you know it…and you know it’s true. The hot, desperate passion, and this hopeless attraction between us, it was real—it’s the best ever, don’t you think? It felt so right, how could it be a mistake?”
She replied as she caressed his face, raising his head up so that she could look at him eye to eye.
“Rain… how you think is the way of man… but this is not our way. And you are now in ours, you now belong to us…not to the world of man. Our laws differ from them, and you don’t have any choice but to abide them—” she stopped when his finger touched her lips.
He traced the curve of her upper lip, then the lower one. “I know…and I’m trying to accept that. ‘When in Rome, do as the Romans do,’ they say. Every time I see you, I feel rushing towards you, kissing you, ravishing you…marking you as mine,”
Rain muttered with deep longing lacing his voice. He knows this is wrong, and he wanted to stop…at least not now. Until he fully accepted his newfound reality. But what about his inner wolf? Raging as of this moment. It was overjoyed about thinking of ravishing this beautiful and loving Lamian in front of him, but it would certainly object to being stopped by now.
Hell, it would tear him up inside if he would stop here.
With a groan, he realized he didn’t know what to do.
But he did know one thing for certain.
He can’t stop.
Her presence that brightens his life, his understanding and care that made him feel cared and loved, the scent that calms him down always, her beautiful body that invoked lust within him with but one look, her heroic spirit that made him in awe and amazed, and compassionate and loving nature—He loved Zarda, though not as much as Lafetti, he wanted her. And that much is true!
Zarda smiled at his words and felt her heart warm and excited as she listened to him. His hot breath touched her face, sending shivers down her spine. She couldn’t help running her fingers through his shaggy glossy black hair. Her body responded with a surge of lust and desire in his every touch. She suddenly heard a low grumble rumbled in Rain’s throat as he kissed her, senseless.
She held on tightly, kissing him back as she felt so much emotion in his kiss. Passion, lust but most of all relief.
All the hunger Rain kept locked away broke free, and he ravaged her lips. His mind whirled with a frenzy of passion, and as she squirmed, rubbing her body against his, her wriggling rump incited a delicious agony in his groin. He moaned. His hands roamed up and found her ample breasts and her breath caught. She moaned, her breath sweet against his mouth.
While her nipple hardened beneath his palm, he invaded her mouth with his tongue, and she met him with equal passion. Her long, snake-like fork tongue coiling around his, and god, Rain felt electricity zapping him from how deliciously amazing it was.
Zarda tugged at his shirt, gathering underneath its armpit so she could rake her hands down his back. He broke the kiss just long enough to pull his T-shirt over his head. With her fervent lust-filled gaze, she saw him drink her saliva as his Adam’s apple moved with each swallow—and damn, she almost came at that moment. It was so sexy, such a strong, manly neck. His hand gently squeezed her breast in time with each swallow of saliva she was pushing on inside his mouth. And with each squeeze, her desire grew stronger.
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She broke away from the kiss, gasped for air, then kissed him again. The countless small snakes at the top of her head, swaying in fervent excitement and some even, those lower, rubbed their heads against Rain’s face as the Medusa did what she should have done a long time ago—and that is owning him. She was now more aggressive, digging her fingers into his hair to pull him closer. She invaded his mouth with her long tongue and stroked his. Her boldness made Rain’s groin swell, hard more than ever, and even his heart pound with sudden urgency.
Now, take her…she’s yours!
A voice rang out from within him.
And Rain complied. He’d waited too long for this. Her breasts were so soft and full. When he palmed one of her breasts and squeezed, she gasped, breaking the kiss. Her breath puffed softly against his cheek she drew circles around her nipple. The tip hardened, and h rubbed it between his thumb and forefinger. And once again, she moaned, her head falling back. Her neck was exposed, and he nuzzled against her neck, inhaling her scent that he’d come lovingly. He enveloped her, burying his face in her hair, breathing her sweet scent. She felt so right in his arm. In his life.
What a fool he’d been over the last few months he was trying to avoid her. Yeah, you’re a fool… but that will change now. Now that he had her in his arms again, he never wanted to let her go. He dragged his tongue along her neck, and she squirmed with pleasure.
“Please,” she breathed.
“I will please you,” he whispered in her, then tickled it with his tongue.
She then gasped with surprise when he pushed her onto her back, him almost mounting her.
There was a long pregnant pause. She looks at him, and he looks at her.
“You’re so beautiful,” he said as his fingers gently caressed her white, soft face.
Her eyes glimmered with tears. She had never heard such words in her life, not until he had appeared. He accepted her and even told her she was beautiful. It was the sweetest thing to say. At first, she had thought he was only saying it, as never, not even once in her life had someone had told her that. Especially not from a man. But now, him with her at this moment, about to make love, and profess their love for each other, did he told her she was beautiful.
And god, it felt wonderful…it felt so true.
“Rain, I’m in love with you,”
“Elder Sister, hmm, Zarda,” he kissed her briefly. “My love, I love you too.” his fingers crept along her neck, then down her chest over her large breasts.
Further down they slid, slowly, torturing her with their circuitous path. Across her stomach, along her hips that had stopped being human, and turned into a long beautiful tail. And finally circling towards her pussy, which now, had blossomed its petal scales, displaying its wonderful visage.
“Will you make love to me?” she said, her eyes expressing her submission, to both his desire and her own.
“I thought I was.”
Rain trailed his fingers down to her pussy, now soaked with the thought of him inside her. He caressed her clit, sliding the tips of two fingers along her wet lips, before plunging them forcefully inside her. She gasped, letting out a loud moan, full of pleasure. She could even hear his fingers sliding through her.
“Yes, you do,” she whispered, writhing her body on his fingers as he played with her hardened clit. Her long tail coiling around her, and the tip shivering in excitement like a rattlesnake. With her delicious, sexy waist, she started rocking her hips gently, working in rhythm with his fingers so she was pushing them deeper as he thrust them in.
“Make love to me, Rain… I want you!” she said, wanting to scream, but feeling weak with his fingers inside her, pleasuring her in a rhythmic motion, giving her much pleasure she had never felt before. Not even Drova or Stagna could give her this much pleasure—only him!
“And I want you too,” said Rain, breathing his hot breath into her face as he spoke.
The sensation it created on the sensitive skin of her cheek making her melt. He was still rubbing her clit, practically making her beg for him to get inside her, to fill her up with his huge member. However, when she looked as if she was on the brink of ecstasy, Rain suddenly slid his fingers gently from her pussy. She tilted her head as she looks at him, unsatisfied. She ached with emptiness as if she would scream if he didn’t fill her up.
She fought an urge to fight back, to ravish him herself, wrap her tail around and pull him into her core. But she couldn’t do that. She knows that men wanted power over their mate, and Rain surely wanted to be the same. At least, for their first time…she wanted it to be perfect…for both of them.
But when she saw him bringing his hand up and with no hesitation sucked his fingers into his mouth, she felt so sweet and moaned loudly with lust in her eyes. Rain almost rolled his eyes at the mind-numbing delicious taste of her.
“Oh, Rain…I love you so much!!” she moaned as she watched him lapped at her juices.
After a moment, he looked at her, and her body quivered from thick desire dyeing his face. The wolf inside him purred in satisfaction at the decision to make her lose control. And as he inhaled her fragrance, his cock thickened even more.
“Elder Sister,” he’d never seen such lovely breasts.
Full, with plump pink nipples that pebbled as he watched. Her chest heaved with quick breaths. She reached for him, wrapping a hand around his neck. “Kiss me, again…Rain…please!” and he complied. He touched his lips to hers and relished their softness and sweetness he could get addicted to, once again. Then, he kissed the base of her neck, then scraped his jaw against a breast.
He brushed a thumb over her hardened nipple, and she drew in a sharp breath. “It feels so good. I can’t think when you’re—” she groaned, ending her words when he took her nipple into his mouth. He clamped his mouth around the nipple and suckled hard.
“Rain,” she cried, raking her hands into his hair.
She sounded breathless. She shuddered again when he flicked his tongue. He suckled her and teased her relentlessly. He released her nipple and smiled grimly at the distended bloodred tip. A surge of joy swept through him. Victory. Possession. With a grin, he glanced at her face. And he was greeted with a gaze full of lust and desire, but amidst them, was thick love, tenderness, and trust. And he felt flattered.
I love her.
No longer caring about problems or issues or whatsoever, he unsnapped his shorts and shoved them down, causing his hard cock to spring free. The scent of sex and need permeated in the air. He couldn’t resist any longer. Her breath caught as she watched him for the first time, so closely. And she was big. Good lord, she had seen it before but it was bigger at close up. It was majestic, there was no other word to describe it. Straight, thick and hard, it towered over her like some kind of primitive god. More like, was it this big before?
“That for me?” Zarda smiled, mischievously.
“Every bit of it.” Rain whispered with an amused smile.
“Good because that’s what I want, every bit of—” she couldn’t finish her words, for at the moment he mounted her, pushing his hard cock inside her, sending the most momentous sensations through her body.
Tears filled her eyes and she squealed so loud, Rain felt it echoed throughout the entire Cave when he plunged into her.
“Oh, Rain. I can feel you up in my stomach! You are so deep!!” he was so wonderfully big and hard.
She gazed into his eyes, and she caught him looking at her so tenderly, it made her heart ached.
“I love you.”
A seed of joy burst in her chest and brought tears to her eyes.
Rain kissed her brow and started slow. That didn’t last, however, as she was soon begging for more. Harder. Faster. Her nails dug into his shoulders, and her long tail tightened around his waist and chest. But it didn’t matter to him as he pounded into her. Rain then brought his head down towards her as he thrust deep inside her, coming in for a hot, wet kiss. Her long tongue swirled inside his mouth, flitting in and out like a snake, and she really is.
Animalistic hunger, lust, primal lust that felt like complete rapture.
Both of them felt it, made love with a rough but loving embrace. The rhythm of his body, the taut muscles straining and then relaxing as he pumped his member in and out of her, was hypnotizing. Zarda gave herself over entirely to the demands of nature, to the primal desires of her supple, curvy body. And so does Rain. His cock was enormous, and as it pulsed through Zarda, she felt tinges of pain on her almost unused passageway, that slowly gave way to all-encompassing pleasure.
“You’re so beautiful, so tight.” He withdrew and pushed into her again. “And you’re mine.”
“Yes,” she wrapped her arms around him and kissed his face all over.
He quickened the pace, and once again she felt the delicious coiling sensation, driving her up and towards a breaking point. She raised her hips to meet him, wanting him deeper and deeper inside her. She moaned as she watched him lapped at her nipples, cupping her large, supple breasts with his hands as he pushed his member in and out of her, filling her with pleasure as the stimulation broke in waves through her body, making her tingle from her hands to the tip of her tail.
She writhed beneath him, gyrating as he forced himself deeper.
“Oh, Rain…my Rain… I…” small hot breaths escaped her mouth as she moaned unintelligible words, carried over into the beyond completion of this act.
She gasped at the strength of his thrusts.
The coil shattered inside her, and she screamed. Loud. In response to her scream, his pumping became deeper and more furious, and in seconds Zarda could feel him spilling his seed inside her, its warm stickiness lining her pussy and sending her own body into another violent orgasm.
With his cock buried deep inside her, the tip of his cock was hard against her cervix when it cut loose. He felt his warmth firing into her, spreading across her womb, and seeping down the side of her pussy as he continued to stroke his cock in and out of her.
Despite having emptied his pent-up balls into her, he remained as hard as a rock. With a long groan, he collapsed on her body. Although Rain was certain he was heavy, Zarda didn’t seem to care or even notice as she wrapped her arms around his head, even pressing him towards her, as if trying to absorb him into her. Which, he was actually still…inside her. Her expression full of bliss, sweetness, and absolute happiness...feeling as if something she had longed for countless years, finally now in her hand.
And she would never let it go...never!
The aftershocks continued, and Zarda gasped for air.
“Oh God, that was so good,” she was breathless, and her eyes delirious, losing focus. But she still looks at him, her hand stroking the back of his head as if trying to praise him for what he had done. And Rain loves it. He raised his head and look at her. She gave him such a huge smile, that Rain couldn’t resist smiling back at her.
“I love you, Rain,” she whispered. “I’m going to love you for the rest of our lives,”
“I love you too Elder Sister,” Rain simply replied.
But flowery words are not necessary anymore.
Zarda looked at him in the eyes, and she smiled happily tears leak from the corner of her eyes. She gazed into his beautiful blue eyes and felt so much warmth coming from them. She grasped his head between her hands and pressed her lips into his, her long tongue dips into his mouth and they kiss passionately. Then, she felt his hard cock twitched inside her and she grinned, "It seems like my Rain still wants more,” she muttered with a mischievous smile.
“If possible, I still…”
“Oh, you can have me as much as you want. We’re not leaving until you and I are satisfied,” she said as she slid her tail over him and pull him closer, his cock within her also thrust in, causing her to moan. "...at least, you owe me that!"
Rain grinned evilly.
“As you wish, my glorious chief,”
And they began Round Two…
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