The Heartstone Saga by Archibald Bradford (pdf to ebook reader txt) 📗

suction of her mouth increasing as she focused on the head of his cock, prepared to receive a mouthful of his cum.

The hand on her ass tightened its grip and he began to pant at the familiar build up in his groin, he struggled not to squirm beneath her but couldn’t keep his hips from convulsing upwards to meet each stroke of her hand and mouth, the noises of suction coming fast and louder now as she worked to maintain her rhythm.

A minute later and the heady silence between them finally broke when he groaned and unloaded into her hungry mouth.

Ophelia and her bond-sisters had long since grown accustomed to the copious amounts of cum that their bond-mate so frequently unleashed on them, so she easily kept pace with his orgasm as she sucked even harder.

Though she swallowed as much of his salty seed as she could throughout his release, she still had cum drooling down her chin when she finally released his member from her lips, her hand pumping him as more jets of his seed shot into her open mouth, only to drool off of her tongue while she twirled it deftly around his sensitive cockhead.

She kept at it for a long time; constantly stroking him while intermittently sucking his head as he squirmed and panted beneath her.

All good things must end eventually though, and she felt his hand squeezing at her bicep in a bid to get her to leave his sensitive flesh alone.

She twisted in place to face him, her right arm now supporting her weight as the swell of her breasts came into view, the dark blue nipples at their peaks striking a vivid contrast with her milky skin.

With his cum dribbling off of her chin and cheek she quirked one eyebrow at him before opening her mouth to show him the wad of his seed pooled behind her teeth.

She held that pose for a long time as he took in the vista of her, his cock twitching slightly from the sight.

Finally he gave her a single deliberate nod and her lips closed, her throat moving as she swallowed the last of him before opening again and sticking out her tongue as if to say ‘all gone’.

He drew in another shaky breath while she wiped the mess off of his lap and her face with a damp towel.

When she was finished she looked to him to see that a broad and goofy smile had stolen across his face at being so utterly spoiled.

She couldn’t help it as a giggle broke the silence between them, and soon they were both laughing together, the rich noise intermingling in the heated night.

“Ah baby, that was incredible!” Nameless limply waved one arm at her before it slumped against the bed again.

Ophelia crawled over to lie down against his side, her wings fluttering a bit as she did, stirring the warm air.

“I aim to please dearheart.” She remarked smugly: “And having you in my mouth is a pleasure in and of itself.”

“Hmm... you’re too good to me.” He hummed, his eyes dopey from the heat and the sexual release; “To think that we could have been doing that for years.”

She smacked her hand against his shoulder, a gentle admonishment.

“Don’t joke about that! Any such nonsense before you were fifteen would have been immoral! Not to mention illegal.”

“Sorry.” He mumbled, a bit surprised at her response; “I just wish I could have been there for you. Whenever I think on it I wonder what it must have been like, at how you managed to hold back for so long.”

She nuzzled her face against his shoulder at the memories of the long grey period where she’d forced herself to pretend that the bond between them didn’t exist.

They’d spoken off it generally in the past, but never gotten into specifics as to how she survived it.

“I was so sad then dearheart, in the quiet moments when the children slept, so very sad. I told myself it was for the best, and I tried to keep busy to hide from it. I... I’m not proud of it but I drank sometimes. Blomma nectar, like the night you and Erica found me. I only did it on a handful of occasions in the period between you leaving and me selling the orphanage. It helped, the overwhelming arousal, but it was always temporary. I was so weak and ashamed.”

His drowsiness was forgotten at the sudden serious turn of their conversation, and he held her close as he responded.

“You were in an impossible situation Ophie. If I had known, I would never have left you like that.”

She sighed as she pressed her nude body closer against his side.

“I’m glad you did though, because it worked out. Somehow. You found Milly and the others. You brought Volka home.”

“Let’s not forget that I also awoke the greatest evil in a millennium.” He commented drily.

“Hush now. That wasn’t on you. No one knew what that man and Evadne were up to. Not the Aegis, not even Sadie, who knew them best. But I don’t want to talk about that right now.”

“Sorry.”

He pressed his lips to the side of her head in apology, nuzzling his nose into her hair and drawing in a deep breath of her scent.

After a few moments, she twisted her head up, her chin resting on her shoulder so that her rich violet eyes could look into his.

“You can be as self-deprecating as you need to with the Amazons, but not with me dearheart, and certainly not with the others.”

Nameless caressed his hand down her side, tracing across her waist and following the gentle slope of her hips until he reached her tushy again.

“Yeah, Nina would flatten me.”

“And I would help.” She declared primly before letting out a contented sigh at