Chapter 129 Mating (2)

Chapter 129 Mating (2)

The way Tania was surrendering to him, as if she needed him urgently, made his wolf want to howl with satisfaction. Her gifts flowed out of her body like a tranquil river of blue energy, the waves of which curled and coiled around her body. The moment they touched him, they lapped him up softly and then with a light flutter twined over him. Eltanin drew in a sharp breath when her gifts touched him.

Eltanin was a demi-god, but his gifts had been suppressed inside him for a long time. His eather wanted to come out, but it would stir up in his chest and then subdue. The last time he drank on her gifts, his eather had surfaced and spilled into his eyes. This time it was bubbling inside him like a red hot fury. It wanted to come out and meet her gifts, mingle with her desperately.

She cried when he pulled out of her mouth, but in the next moment she whimpered when his mouth latched onto her nipple. He groaned against her like a beast and she cried as he suckled her hard. A shiver ran down her entire length of her body when the coarse hair of his legs rubbed against her skin. He had trained her body to his needs so well that when he sucked her nipple, she bucked her hips for him to take her more. He moved to the other nipple and his hand slid to her belly. He made circles around her navel and she rolled her hips under his touch.

The whole thing was turning out to be magical. Eltanin hoped that his beast stayed in control because he was rumbling inside.

Tania loved the way his chest rumbled and she touched him near his heart. That small gesture calmed his beast for the time being.

He traced his hand all the way down between her thighs and when he was in between her folds, he found her wet and so ready for him that a dangerous growl came out of his throat. If anyone had been there, he would have murdered them to claim his mate. With a rumble in his chest, he collected her juices and spread them over her bud. He started rubbing her swollen bud in slow circles. She cried and he said, "I am going to put my finger inside you." He began to press on her core with his index finger and then he went deeper inside her. She cried again, loudly this time, as sharp pain shot through her. He stilled for a moment. "Tania?" he said in a strained voice. She opened her eyes as she felt his thick finger inside her and her eyelids grew heavy.

He groaned and moved his finger a little deeper. "Gods!" His shaft pulsated over her thighs. "I am feeling the inside of you for the first time." She was so tight and so hot that he tugged her nipple in teeth and shook it and then he pierced his fangs into her creamy skin.

"Ahhh!" she screamed, but he kept her body locked beneath him. He moved his finger inside her and she became wetter. He started slowly pumping it in and out. She forgot about his fangs and rocked her hips to greedily pump his finger. He withdrew his finger only to insert it with another. He stretched her core and her head fell back as soft moans came out of her throat.

He knew that she was liking the movement, so he increased his pace a little more. "Say my name."

Tania whimpered.

"No. My name." Dark heat mingled with his voice as desire cruised through him. Calaman's horns, he hoped she didn't speak his name.

Tania gazed into his eyes with her droopy ones. And when she said, "Eltanin," all her desire poured into that word.

He groaned and closed his eyes as a shudder passed through his body. She just made love to him with his name.

"Don't stop," she whispered and then he realized that he had stopped pumping her.

"I fear that I will come on your belly like this." Though everything inside him screamed to make his mate come on his fingers, he wanted her to come on his cock.

Tania started chasing the orgasm she was growing used to. Her muscles started tightening around his fingers. He thought of removing them, but she looked so beautiful in her throes of pleasure that he didn't remove his fingers.

Heat inside her belly wanted to lash out. All of a sudden, he removed his fingers from her and she cried. "Nooo!"

"I need to taste your honey," he sounded dangerously attractive. He lowered his mouth in between her thighs and then started licking, flicking and sucking her core. She bucked her hips wantonly. This was bliss. His tongue fucked her like it fucked her mouth. With one finger inside her, he opened her slightly and then sucked her, grazing his fangs over there, stopping himself from piercing them into her core. It didn't take long for her to come all over his tongue. He lapped up her juices, hungrily.

"Turn on your back," he said in a guttural voice.

"Why?"

"Because my wolf needs his mate." He flipped her on her belly and then pulled her hips up. He pushed her back down.

She gazed back at him and saw that he was losing control over his wolf. He was turning and had gripped his engorged shaft in his hand to take her. She should have felt scared, so why was she feeling like rolling her hips and touching his shaft with her core? Tania made her choice. She turned on her back and faced him. She wanted him to take her anyway he wanted to and she wasn't scared.

His eyes were a pale blue. Eather had spilled out of them. His fangs had elongated and he peeled his lips back to show them fully, as if telling her what to expect. She lifted her hand to touch his chest to communicate that she wasn't afraid.