Falk Clan Tales - Chapter 47: Chapter 47
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                    Nikolai held her hand and drove like a madman till he reached his hotel. He ignored the doorman in his haste to get her up to his penthouse.
He grabbed for her as soon as the doors to the private elevator slid closed. Oblivious or uncaring of the cameras he was sure were placed there. He growled as the sexy scent of her arousal reached him.
Fuck, his baby was hot as sin. Her face was fucking perfect. Like an angel, he thought. Her coloring all golds and ambers. Luminous skin, silky hair with beautiful highlights other women paid a fortune to try and mimic, curves that made his mouth water. And she was his. She just didn’t know it yet.
Nikolai couldn’t hold back another second. He took her face in his hands, testing the softness of her skin against his fingers. Need overwhelmed him, and he dove in for all he was worth.
Tongues dueled, lips crashed, and bodies heaved with desire in the confines of the small elevator. He pulled fabric out of the way, leaving his tuxedo jacket, tie, and shirt on the floor. The doors opened, and he lifted her up in his arms, never breaking their kiss.
Thank the gods, her dress was flowy, or he’d have ripped it. That would have been a shame. He stood her up in front of the king-sized bed. His body hummed with the need to have her. Claim her. Es Meus.
Amazing. His cock was so hard he damn near burst through his slacks for wanting her. Months of nothing and now he was like a rocket about to go off. Like a Dragonling with his first wench.
Nay. No others. Es Meus, his EnergyDragon roared. Nikolai agreed wholeheartedly. This stunning Coyote Shifter was all his. He’d make her see it too. He twined her fingers with his and ground into her with his clothes body. Sucking on her lower lip.
Fuck yeah. He couldn’t wait to taste her everywhere. Every curve, every dip, every single inch of her was his. She belonged to him as he did to her. Now he just had to show her.
“Oh yes,” she moaned and threw her head back as he sucked on the hollow of her neck.
He sought clasps and zippers and after some clever maneuvering, smoothed the silky confection down her supple body. It pooled at her feet like an ocean of green silk, and he dropped to his knees to nuzzle her sex through the sheer black panties that separated her from him.
He sucked in a breath and tasted her on his tongue. Citrus bean and bourbon. Sweet and savory. The perfect meal, he thought, and yes, he was going to make a meal out of her.
He nudged her gently and laid her down on the comforter, pulling her until her ass hit the end of the mattress. He draped her sexy, large thighs over his shoulders. Her heat reached him, making him shudder with explosive need. His cock standing up at the scent, he gloried in his reaction to her.
Nik exhaled slowly. He’d missed feeling this way, true, but it was even more now. He was made for this one woman. To see to her every need and desire. He pushed her thighs wide open. Leaving her on display for him. She sat up on her elbows worry creasing her brow, but he smiled and dipped his head, inhaling deeply.
“These are very sexy panties, sweet, but they have to go,” he growled as he took them in his teeth and pulled.
Melody’s head dropped back once again, and she moaned. He ripped the flimsy fabric off her flesh and growled. She was dripping for him. Her pretty pink pussy gleamed in front of him. Sweet as pie to his hungry eyes and mouth.
“Your glistening, baby, so wet and hot for me. I bet you taste like you smell, all sweet citrus and ripe berries, I can’t wait to fuck you with my tongue,” he blew on her sensitive skin, and was rewarded with another moan.
“So, fucking beautiful, baby,” he growled, and she fisted his hair. His sweet mate was fierce too, he mused as she tried to force him down to where she wanted. He smiled and resisted, giving in only when she whimpered his name.
“Please, Nikolai,” she moaned softly.
“Please what? Say the words, baby, and I’ll do what you want.”
“Please, lick me, Niko.”
He liked the way she’d shortened his name. Niko. A private little moniker just for her to use. Yes, I like it, he thought, and he showed her how much by driving his tongue straight into her tight channel.
Her taste exploded on his tongue and if possible, his cock grew even harder. With every lick and taste, he felt his Dragon ripple beneath his skin. The beast wanted him to mark her. Claim her. Take her. Es Meus, he roared.
He wanted to do that. So, fucking badly. But he fought back the urge to claim and concentrated on pleasing his mate. He pinned her to the bed with one steely arm over her stomach while he buried his tongue inside her moist heat. He wanted to plunder her depths, make her scream his name.
Fuck, yeah. She tried to rock her hips, but he wouldn’t allow it. She’d come from his ministrations alone. He’d take care of her. Fuck yeah, he was born to please her.
He clamped his lips over her clit, sucking hard as his fingers replacing his tongue in her tight, slick heat. She bucked underneath him, moaning aloud. Saying his name over and over again.
Nikolai moaned against his mate’s pussy. He pushed his fingers deeper, freeing her body as he used his other hand to roam over her gorgeous ass, lifting it higher as he found her forbidden hole.
He teased as his mouth sucked and fingers plunged. And she loved every second of it. Her body rocked against him, chest heaving, mouth open. She was fucking glorious.
His dick throbbed with the need to be inside her, but he needed her to come first. His pleasure could wait. Hers, not so much. Nik groaned as her pussy clenched around his fingers. Her clit throbbed against his tongue as he lapped at her.
The scent of her musk surrounded him. He doubled his efforts and was rewarded when her body stilled violently against his tongue. Her channel milked his fingers, and she screamed his name, her Coyote in her voice as she came with unabandoned glory.
The first of many orgasms to come, he thought with pride as he calmed her by kissing her swollen sex.
She moved to slide away, but he held her firm. His kisses slowly exciting as they slid up her soft thighs, arousing her all over again. He growled against her. Unable to stem the sound as she mewled beneath him.
His Dragon roared in his mind’s eye. She was the perfect mate. Sultry and so damn responsive. He thumped his dick once with his hand, ordering his appendage to behave lest he cum in his pants. But how could he behave when she was glowing with the aftermath of her first orgasm with him.
Nikolai eased over Melody’s nude body. Continuing his sensuous assault on her body. Wanting to stamp himself all over her. He used his thumb to tap her clit while he licked his way to her glorious breasts.
“Niko, more,” she moaned. She wound her hands around his neck and shoulders, caressing him.
He loved her attentions, his skin heated where her fingers tread. He raised his head and took her in. He had never seen anything as beautiful as his mate bare and willing beneath him.
His hands roamed her curves stopping with both hands full of her beautiful breasts. Tipped with dark, mauve nipples that puckered under his mouth. Cherries, ripe and sweet. He sucked and plucked until she was writhing beneath him once more.
Nikolai hesitated. His gorgeous mate was driving him insane. Her naughty hands ran down his abdomen flicking open his pants. He hissed out a breath as she brushed the closely cropped curls and delved further down.
He’d had performance issues just recently. That was enough to make any man nervous. I’m not any man, I am Dragon.
Knowing his body would not work for anyone other than his mate should have stemmed all his fears. She was the one. His fated mate. Es meus. He felt it, his Dragon knew it. His body would obey.
He growled and shoved his pants down. He stood before her, growing even longer under her rapt gaze. Heat filled him. Yes, he was impressive. He was a Dragon, after all.
He hovered over her for a single moment. She had no idea that she was his mate. Should he tell her first? He didn’t know if he could control the beast inside him. Claiming her was all he wanted.
Then Melody moaned and lifted her hands to her own nipples. She looked at him under heavy-lidded eyes glowing gold with the power of her animal.
“Niko, please,” she begged and parted her legs wider for him.
His rapt gaze found her smooth sex and he growled. This was more than mindless need. This was acceptance. She was a Shifter too. Deep down her animal knew who he was to her. Mine.
“Melody,” he growled as she continued to twist and tug her heavy breasts.
“Niko,” she moaned, “I need you. Now.”
He growled and grabbed his cock. Placing the head at her swollen entrance. His emotions no longer under control, he pushed inside of her reveling in this first step of their mating.
“Mine,” he growled as he thrust his hips, pushing further inside her tight pussy.
She was slick with need, her pussy dripping for him as he swirled his hips and ground his pelvic bone against her.
He found her G-spot and hit it again and again. His cock homing in on every erogenous zone she had. Her pussy tensed around him like a vice.
So fucking good. She was made for him. A perfect cushion to his hardness.
“Baby, fuck, baby, you’re like silk and steel all around me. I want to fuck you until neither of us can move. I want to stamp myself over every inch of you, Melody. You. Are. Mine,” he growled and kissed her hard pounding wildly in and out of her yielding body.
He wondered if he should go softer, slower, but his beast rode him hard. She was a Shifter. She could take it. Fuck, she wanted it if the claws embedded in his hips were any hint.
The combination of pleasure and pain was almost too much for him, but he needed her to come again one more time before he could find release.
“Come on, baby, come for me,” he growled and swirled his hips again and again.
She mewled and arched. Her head thrashed back and forth, nails cutting his skin. Yes, he thought, mark me, baby. Let everyone see I am yours.
“Melody, mine,” he growled, a deep animalistic sound that she responded to.
Her body clenched around him like a vice, tight channel milking his cock as her pussy fluttered and squeezed her release. Only then did he allow himself to reach the pinnacle. Stars burst behind his eyes, galaxies formed, whole universes even, as he bellowed loudly, filling her with his seed.
His body twerked and jerked inside her sweet heat as their combined pleasure spiraled. Their satisfaction seeming to feed off the other’s. Such a sacred and profound coming together, momentous even.
His fangs elongated in response, but he bit back on them. Talk, they needed to talk. To bond with something more than sex, but the beast was still riding him hard, even as she squeezed the last drop of cum from his cock. Soon.
I will claim her soon. Es Meus.
                
            
        He grabbed for her as soon as the doors to the private elevator slid closed. Oblivious or uncaring of the cameras he was sure were placed there. He growled as the sexy scent of her arousal reached him.
Fuck, his baby was hot as sin. Her face was fucking perfect. Like an angel, he thought. Her coloring all golds and ambers. Luminous skin, silky hair with beautiful highlights other women paid a fortune to try and mimic, curves that made his mouth water. And she was his. She just didn’t know it yet.
Nikolai couldn’t hold back another second. He took her face in his hands, testing the softness of her skin against his fingers. Need overwhelmed him, and he dove in for all he was worth.
Tongues dueled, lips crashed, and bodies heaved with desire in the confines of the small elevator. He pulled fabric out of the way, leaving his tuxedo jacket, tie, and shirt on the floor. The doors opened, and he lifted her up in his arms, never breaking their kiss.
Thank the gods, her dress was flowy, or he’d have ripped it. That would have been a shame. He stood her up in front of the king-sized bed. His body hummed with the need to have her. Claim her. Es Meus.
Amazing. His cock was so hard he damn near burst through his slacks for wanting her. Months of nothing and now he was like a rocket about to go off. Like a Dragonling with his first wench.
Nay. No others. Es Meus, his EnergyDragon roared. Nikolai agreed wholeheartedly. This stunning Coyote Shifter was all his. He’d make her see it too. He twined her fingers with his and ground into her with his clothes body. Sucking on her lower lip.
Fuck yeah. He couldn’t wait to taste her everywhere. Every curve, every dip, every single inch of her was his. She belonged to him as he did to her. Now he just had to show her.
“Oh yes,” she moaned and threw her head back as he sucked on the hollow of her neck.
He sought clasps and zippers and after some clever maneuvering, smoothed the silky confection down her supple body. It pooled at her feet like an ocean of green silk, and he dropped to his knees to nuzzle her sex through the sheer black panties that separated her from him.
He sucked in a breath and tasted her on his tongue. Citrus bean and bourbon. Sweet and savory. The perfect meal, he thought, and yes, he was going to make a meal out of her.
He nudged her gently and laid her down on the comforter, pulling her until her ass hit the end of the mattress. He draped her sexy, large thighs over his shoulders. Her heat reached him, making him shudder with explosive need. His cock standing up at the scent, he gloried in his reaction to her.
Nik exhaled slowly. He’d missed feeling this way, true, but it was even more now. He was made for this one woman. To see to her every need and desire. He pushed her thighs wide open. Leaving her on display for him. She sat up on her elbows worry creasing her brow, but he smiled and dipped his head, inhaling deeply.
“These are very sexy panties, sweet, but they have to go,” he growled as he took them in his teeth and pulled.
Melody’s head dropped back once again, and she moaned. He ripped the flimsy fabric off her flesh and growled. She was dripping for him. Her pretty pink pussy gleamed in front of him. Sweet as pie to his hungry eyes and mouth.
“Your glistening, baby, so wet and hot for me. I bet you taste like you smell, all sweet citrus and ripe berries, I can’t wait to fuck you with my tongue,” he blew on her sensitive skin, and was rewarded with another moan.
“So, fucking beautiful, baby,” he growled, and she fisted his hair. His sweet mate was fierce too, he mused as she tried to force him down to where she wanted. He smiled and resisted, giving in only when she whimpered his name.
“Please, Nikolai,” she moaned softly.
“Please what? Say the words, baby, and I’ll do what you want.”
“Please, lick me, Niko.”
He liked the way she’d shortened his name. Niko. A private little moniker just for her to use. Yes, I like it, he thought, and he showed her how much by driving his tongue straight into her tight channel.
Her taste exploded on his tongue and if possible, his cock grew even harder. With every lick and taste, he felt his Dragon ripple beneath his skin. The beast wanted him to mark her. Claim her. Take her. Es Meus, he roared.
He wanted to do that. So, fucking badly. But he fought back the urge to claim and concentrated on pleasing his mate. He pinned her to the bed with one steely arm over her stomach while he buried his tongue inside her moist heat. He wanted to plunder her depths, make her scream his name.
Fuck, yeah. She tried to rock her hips, but he wouldn’t allow it. She’d come from his ministrations alone. He’d take care of her. Fuck yeah, he was born to please her.
He clamped his lips over her clit, sucking hard as his fingers replacing his tongue in her tight, slick heat. She bucked underneath him, moaning aloud. Saying his name over and over again.
Nikolai moaned against his mate’s pussy. He pushed his fingers deeper, freeing her body as he used his other hand to roam over her gorgeous ass, lifting it higher as he found her forbidden hole.
He teased as his mouth sucked and fingers plunged. And she loved every second of it. Her body rocked against him, chest heaving, mouth open. She was fucking glorious.
His dick throbbed with the need to be inside her, but he needed her to come first. His pleasure could wait. Hers, not so much. Nik groaned as her pussy clenched around his fingers. Her clit throbbed against his tongue as he lapped at her.
The scent of her musk surrounded him. He doubled his efforts and was rewarded when her body stilled violently against his tongue. Her channel milked his fingers, and she screamed his name, her Coyote in her voice as she came with unabandoned glory.
The first of many orgasms to come, he thought with pride as he calmed her by kissing her swollen sex.
She moved to slide away, but he held her firm. His kisses slowly exciting as they slid up her soft thighs, arousing her all over again. He growled against her. Unable to stem the sound as she mewled beneath him.
His Dragon roared in his mind’s eye. She was the perfect mate. Sultry and so damn responsive. He thumped his dick once with his hand, ordering his appendage to behave lest he cum in his pants. But how could he behave when she was glowing with the aftermath of her first orgasm with him.
Nikolai eased over Melody’s nude body. Continuing his sensuous assault on her body. Wanting to stamp himself all over her. He used his thumb to tap her clit while he licked his way to her glorious breasts.
“Niko, more,” she moaned. She wound her hands around his neck and shoulders, caressing him.
He loved her attentions, his skin heated where her fingers tread. He raised his head and took her in. He had never seen anything as beautiful as his mate bare and willing beneath him.
His hands roamed her curves stopping with both hands full of her beautiful breasts. Tipped with dark, mauve nipples that puckered under his mouth. Cherries, ripe and sweet. He sucked and plucked until she was writhing beneath him once more.
Nikolai hesitated. His gorgeous mate was driving him insane. Her naughty hands ran down his abdomen flicking open his pants. He hissed out a breath as she brushed the closely cropped curls and delved further down.
He’d had performance issues just recently. That was enough to make any man nervous. I’m not any man, I am Dragon.
Knowing his body would not work for anyone other than his mate should have stemmed all his fears. She was the one. His fated mate. Es meus. He felt it, his Dragon knew it. His body would obey.
He growled and shoved his pants down. He stood before her, growing even longer under her rapt gaze. Heat filled him. Yes, he was impressive. He was a Dragon, after all.
He hovered over her for a single moment. She had no idea that she was his mate. Should he tell her first? He didn’t know if he could control the beast inside him. Claiming her was all he wanted.
Then Melody moaned and lifted her hands to her own nipples. She looked at him under heavy-lidded eyes glowing gold with the power of her animal.
“Niko, please,” she begged and parted her legs wider for him.
His rapt gaze found her smooth sex and he growled. This was more than mindless need. This was acceptance. She was a Shifter too. Deep down her animal knew who he was to her. Mine.
“Melody,” he growled as she continued to twist and tug her heavy breasts.
“Niko,” she moaned, “I need you. Now.”
He growled and grabbed his cock. Placing the head at her swollen entrance. His emotions no longer under control, he pushed inside of her reveling in this first step of their mating.
“Mine,” he growled as he thrust his hips, pushing further inside her tight pussy.
She was slick with need, her pussy dripping for him as he swirled his hips and ground his pelvic bone against her.
He found her G-spot and hit it again and again. His cock homing in on every erogenous zone she had. Her pussy tensed around him like a vice.
So fucking good. She was made for him. A perfect cushion to his hardness.
“Baby, fuck, baby, you’re like silk and steel all around me. I want to fuck you until neither of us can move. I want to stamp myself over every inch of you, Melody. You. Are. Mine,” he growled and kissed her hard pounding wildly in and out of her yielding body.
He wondered if he should go softer, slower, but his beast rode him hard. She was a Shifter. She could take it. Fuck, she wanted it if the claws embedded in his hips were any hint.
The combination of pleasure and pain was almost too much for him, but he needed her to come again one more time before he could find release.
“Come on, baby, come for me,” he growled and swirled his hips again and again.
She mewled and arched. Her head thrashed back and forth, nails cutting his skin. Yes, he thought, mark me, baby. Let everyone see I am yours.
“Melody, mine,” he growled, a deep animalistic sound that she responded to.
Her body clenched around him like a vice, tight channel milking his cock as her pussy fluttered and squeezed her release. Only then did he allow himself to reach the pinnacle. Stars burst behind his eyes, galaxies formed, whole universes even, as he bellowed loudly, filling her with his seed.
His body twerked and jerked inside her sweet heat as their combined pleasure spiraled. Their satisfaction seeming to feed off the other’s. Such a sacred and profound coming together, momentous even.
His fangs elongated in response, but he bit back on them. Talk, they needed to talk. To bond with something more than sex, but the beast was still riding him hard, even as she squeezed the last drop of cum from his cock. Soon.
I will claim her soon. Es Meus.
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