Ileus: The Dark Prince

"That's what I am going to do when you fail, love!" Ileus said and started devouring her. 

Anastasia was unable to move her hands and legs and the way he was sucking her, it was making her crazy. "Ah, ah, ah!" she groaned. She wanted to thread her fingers in his hair and press his face there. But she wasn't able to do anything. The frustration mounted, as she wanted more. And he gave her more. He sucked her till she came again. And then he sucked her more, grazing his fangs over there. "I feel like marking you here!" he hissed. "This is mine!" He said and lapped up her orgasm. Not satisfied, he put his tongue inside her core as much as he could to tongue-fuck her. 

"I can't!" she thrashed her head across the pillow. Her hair streamed around. Sweat lined her skin. He was relentless. She thought that she had come for life, but she was wrong. The way his tongue flicked her and lapped her, it only made her crazier. "Leave me!" 

He got up to see her, flipped her on belly and unshackled her wings. Then he flipped her back and before going back to her sex, he flicked his fingers. All at once her hands and wings became free and her body arched with a cry. Her wings flared open. Anastasia got up on her elbows to see him. His head between her thighs was so erotic that she almost pressed his head hard between her legs. She wrapped her legs around his shoulders pressing him further to her. She heard a rumble in his chest, which sounded like a hungry cry of a wolf. He continued to suck, flick and lap her core until she bucked and cried. The tension in her body was slowly unfurling and with a loud moan, she came on his tongue. Three orgasms made her limp. She settled on the pillow and then pushed him away with her legs. A growl came but she didn't care. 

With swollen and glistening lips, he positioned himself in front of her core. He said, "Don't close your eyes," and he entered her. In one push he hit her to the hilt. 

As he wedged his cock in her, he stilled for a moment so that she adjusted. His wife was so wet that it barely took her a second to adjust to his massive shaft. When she adjusted, he started moving like a piston inside her. Her eyes became heavy-lidded and she closed them. "No, watch me Anastasia," he said, his voice a deep rumble. She opened her eyes but they were heavy. And they were glowing silvery behind those violet irises. 

He rocked between her taut thighs. When Anastasia gripped his shoulders, she dug crescent shapes in his skin and met him. His wolf wanted his mate and turn. Ileus had to do everything and willed him to recede. The full moon night was about to come again and he was aware that his wolf would want to come out for her. And that was his right. He bent down on her and buried his face in the crook of her neck. Her wings cocooned them both.

She skimmed her wings down his back and reached the dip of his spine. When she stroked his hips with them, he groaned. He was so sensitive in the curves between his hips. He grazed her over there and she cried. In excitement, her wing got wedged between his hips. "Oh fuck!" he moaned. He got up and lay fully atop her. His forehead rested on hers. He snaked his arms behind her to grip her butts with splayed fingers. When he held her firmly beneath him, he could feel her hard nipples raking his chest. In between his breaths, he said, "It is a full moon in two days and my wolf would want to come out and claim you." Push.

Was she ready for his beast? 

"It will be his right and I am not sure if you are ready for him." Push. His shaft throbbed and pulsated. "Do you think you can handle my wolf?" 

Anastasia was far too gone. She wanted all of him. "I will try," she moaned as she squeezed his shaft. 

Holding her hips firmly, he increased his pace "I am going to do this for you baby!" he leaned in and kissed her. With every thrust, his balls slapped against her and his hips thrashed on her thighs. His carved and muscled butts flexed to go deeper in her, insert till he could hit her to the hilt. Her hard nipples that raked his chest and he gyrated his butts to rub against her walls. "I am all yours!" 

As she felt more of his shaft, she whimpered and groaned. At this point of time, she was his sex slave. She squeezed his hard shaft. "Give me more!" 

He clenched his teeth, feeling how she was milking him. With a brutal roar he bellowed. "I am all yours!" he roared and ejaculated arc upon arc inside her. 

She squirmed and thrashed her head against the pillow and dug her nails in his flesh as he filled her with his hot come. She could feel the heat inside her core. With one last jerk of his body, he slumped on her. Her wings brushed his back involuntarily from shoulder to the hips. He didn't want to think of anything other than his mate's smooth embrace. She lay beneath him with her eyes closed. When he caught his breath, he rolled off her, taking care that he didn't fall on her wings. He turned her towards him and said, "Do your wings hurt?" He thought he might have hurt her. 

"No," she replied softly. "You pleasured me…"

"My lusty little mate." 

She giggled. 

When they both settled and were lying in the after glow of sex, she said, "Will you let me go?" 

He nodded. "Of course, but do you know anything about gems?"