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© 2015 by FHRELL CEE . ALL RIGHTS RESERVED
Hola personales!
I’m back here again with another installation of MATED SOUL. And I’m really happy that I get good reads for this book. THANK YOU so much my beloved girls and guys.
This is the continuation of the scene you all were waiting for. I just hope I don’t disappoint anybody.
I have to warn you guys. THIS CHAPTER IS EXTREMELY GRAPHIC! That’s it. For those of you pips who would like to stay innocent, I would suggest you skip this chapter (or read only the last eight lines).
For those who decided to read this chapter, prepare some tissue and basic first aid kid… you might suffer from nosebleed.
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“I was in his arms … and I drifted to sleep. This is where I belonged.” ~Niall
18) Belonged – Niall
The needed to be held by him, to have his skin brush mine, to be kissed by him and to be filled by him was excruciatingly painful. I tried with all my rational mind to fight nut I couldn’t.
I wanted Harry. And this time I want him so bad.
He kissed me and I kissed back. He rubbed his body on to mine and touched me in the parts of my body that no one had touched me before. And I liked it.
And suddenly, I felt this warmth and moistness covering my length.
Shit!
He had enveloped my hardness with his mouth. I couldn’t help the gasped coming from my lips as he covered me totally working his skillful tongue with ways that I couldn’t fathom. It was intoxicating.
He licked and sucked me, while I stayed there with my hand on his hair, and my breathing going faster and faster. It was like tasting the best sweetest chocolate even when I’m the one being eaten.
And even when his mouth was already blowing me to the edge of the world, he still pushed me further by using his hands massaging me slowly and then faster, changing the rhythm ever so often, while continuing to suck the life out of my little head using his ever so skillful tongue and gentle lips. It was so warm and wet, and tight that I felt the dam in me brimming.
I felt my thigh stiffened as the muscles in my stomach started contracting and relaxing. I felt the surged of liquid in my balls and the momentum building every second I stayed inside his mouth.
It was building up faster and faster. I felt my legs stiffened and so I put my hand on his hair and tried to make him suck me even deeper. But like the teased that he was, he made it slow for me licking me ever so tight that I nearly cursed. And suddenly, he sucked me so hard and fast that I just let go.
“Uhuuu…ummmmm,” I moaned as the tingling inside me traveled all over my body. I moaned as he continued the motion on my hardness.
“Feels… soooo… uhhmmmmm…” And suddenly my whole body shivered as the intense flow of liquid surged from my reservoir leaking through the slit of my little head into the sucking vacuum of his mouth.
And he sucked me like a baby, twirling his tongue on my twitching tool, tasting every drop of my juices.
And I suddenly felt really exhausted so I just let my back fall on the ground. My body was still shivering a bit but the warmth that I felt didn’t leave.
I thought with the release I was supposed to be worn out, but I was wrong. I think I felt worst, like I wanted more. I touched my chest feeling the increase in temperature and suddenly a moan escaped my lips when my hand touched my nipples.
They were standing erect and hard, and also quite sensitive.
And then a shadow towered me. I gasped as I felt my legs being parted, but I complied.
I sucked a huge amount of air when I felt something soft touching my sensitive nips. I pulled my head up a little bit and saw Harry’s eyes burning with lust as he gazed at me.
Harry’s tongue was grazing my nipples, they have his undivided attention. His hard pointed tongue licked them alternatively: up and down and up and down… and then circular: clockwise and counterclockwise. And if that wasn’t enough to bring me back to the edge again, he would nibble on them. He would ever so gently take one of them in his mouth, slightly grazing them with his teeth and then suck on them. And after he was finished with the right one, he would go to the left one while his fingers stayed on the on other raisin gentle pinching it.
It was… uhmmmmm! Just hard to explain…
And then his mouth moved its way down to my lower region, kissing my stomach until he was where he sucked me. But this time, he moved even lower until his adventurous tongue finds my puckered opening.
And something I didn’t expect happened. I felt something tickling me there and I knew it was his tongue. He was licking me there, twirling his tongue on the entrance of my hole.
“Ha… uhhmmm… Harry… Stoo… stop!” I said trying to pull away. But he didn’t let me. He pulled me and then pushed my feet farther apart pushing my hips upward so that my orifice was more accessible to him.
And he started doing it again, but this time his tongue became more daring and seeking. It didn’t just wander and trace the opening of my cavity anymore. Harry had more than that in mind.
He let his hard pointed tongue find the middle of my cavity and with the tips of his tongue… he drilled its way in. I closed my eyes so that I could feel the pleasure even more.
I don’t know if he felt disgusted or not, but I didn’t want to make him stop. It felt too good for him to stop. It made me tingle all over, and my manhood started to rise again, and harden.
His tongue pushed its way in but it had only penetrated a little of my crack. Then suddenly I felt something long and hard break through my barriers that I almost spilled my juices again.
“Uhhhmmmm…” I leaned as I let my body feel accustomed to the thing inside me. And suddenly I felt something warm on my neck.
I opened my eyes and saw Harry’s face hover over mine.
“Are you okay?” He asked with genuine concern on his eyes.
“Uhhhmmm…” I breathe. I don’t know if I could even speak, but I was too embarrassed to speak anyway so I just nodded. Which I think was a wrong move since I still hadn’t gotten back from the shock of his finger sticking inside me, when he moved it.
He twirled it inside me which made me want so struggle away and close my legs. It felt alien, and different and suddenly…
“Uh…. Uuhhmmmm shit!” I closed my eyes cursing as he touched something in me that made me want to jump. It felt really good.
I opened my eyes again, seeing a grin plastered on his face.
“Found your sweet spot,” he whispered and then without a warning, he poked that same place that made my body tingle all over.
“SHsss….” I hissed as he started to rotated his finger and then poke me there. And then he pulled out…
UHhhh… what a tease!
“Don’t worry, It’ll feel even better,” he said like he had known I had been disappointed. And soon I felt myself stretching a bit more as I realized he added yet another finger inside me.
“Shit!” I hissed as I felt myself about to tear.
“It’s okay, as long as I hit that sweet spot, you’ll feel good and the pain will go away,” he said and I trusted him. And soon enough, what he said came true. He twisted his fingers inside me, trying to loosen me while poking me in the most sensitive part of my inside.”
“Uhhh… yeah… more,” I said as he continued to give me what I wanted. I even moved my hips meeting his finger so that they hit me in that spot harder.
“Yeah, that’s it!”
And just that, I felt him lower his body near to mine and withdraw his fingers away. I was about to complain, I was already near… and suddenly, he grabbed my legs and positioned himself in between them, and thrust.
“Oh… goddess!” He implored as he slipped inside me.
And no matter how he prepared me with his fingers, I still felt torn when he did put his length inside me. But I bit my lips to suppress that cry that had attempted to come out.
“Nie… nie… look at me,” He commanded as I felt his hand on my face. I didn’t realize I had closed my eyes. “Open your eyes and look at me?”
“Did I hurt you?” He asked and I just wanted to cry. Yes it did hurt, and it hurt a lot. He was too big for me.
I shook my head.
“Liar!” He said and all I can do it bite my lips. “If you don’t tell me the truth, I’m pulling out.” I didn’t answer. Damn, I’d like him to pull out. It hurt so bad! But there was a part of me that wanted him to continue.
“Nie?” he asked and then he started to move backwards. He was going to pull out. So I tightened my hold on his length even though it was uncomfortable.
“Uhhhhmmm,” he moaned and I knew it felt good for him.
“It hurts,” I told him trying to suppress the tears on my eyes.
“I know… you don’t need to lie about it,” he told me with a soft smile and then a kiss on the lips followed. “But, it’ll get better real soon. I just need you to endure a little bit until I find that sweet spot again. Can you do that for me?” He asked like I was a small child.
I nodded. I trusted him.
He started to move, but not in a thrusting and pulling motion. He moved his hips in a circular motion which made me grit my teeth a few times before a soft moan finally came. And a devilish grin curved his lips.
“So, here it is, right,” and he trusted deeper that his pair of globules smacked into my bottom cheeks.
“Uhhhhhmmmm…” I moaned biting my lips. His arrowhead had hit it the spot that made me tingle all over.
“Riiiiight…” he groaned and then his mouth was back on my neck while he slowly withdrew his length from inside me and then… thrust hitting that same target over and over making me moan lewdly.
“Damn!” He cursed as he continued thrusting his hips forwards and back… and forward and back… deeper and harder each time.
It was the best moment of my life, being wrapped by his strong arms and being one with him. I knew I belonged in that special place in his arms, with him, with Harry, my mated soul.
And suddenly, I felt my dam inside building again. I felt Harry’s trust even faster and more powerful. He was no longer being gentle, he was tearing me apart but I wanted it that way, I wanted the painful pleasure his hardness was giving me. I wanted to hear more of the slapping sound made by the contact of our skin when he thrust so hard inside me.
And suddenly, I felt him sink his fangs on my neck. It was everything but painful, and it made my bother shiver in pleasure that I sprayed my seed on his chest.
And soon, I felt myself tightening on his wood, milking him and that was enough to bring him to the edge. He thrust a few more times after my release before his release came flooding inside me.
He thrust his arrow head deep into my target, and poured his seed into me. It felt so warm and wet and sticky inside, and I felt every moment his hardness twitched to unload more. And I was filled… but he didn’t pull out, or pull away. He just moved my legs to one side so he was behind me. And then he pulled me towards him cuddling me from the back.
And then I felt my energy, leaving. I closed my eyes, knowing I was protected. I was in his arms, and he was still inside me… and I drifted to sleep. This is where I belonged.
“Do you want to have children?” I asked the person lying on the ground near me just a few paces from the lake. I sat on the green grasses growing near the peaceful collection of water.
I looked up at the clear blue sky. The sun kissed our skin, giving perfect warmth while the wind blew ever so gently.
“I want you,” he answered snuggling on my legs, pulling me down to the grass, to a lying position. And then our lips met.
“I wasn’t asking if you want me. You make that pretty clear already,” I said giggling as he tickled me and then settled his head on my stomach. “I’m asking if you want heirs. Surely, your father being the king of all shape shifter requires you to have heirs.”
“I don’t care about my father,” he told me. “He won’t even help your people.”
“You have a peace treaty with the humans, and besides… the druid elders were talking about my vision and asking the help of the faes.” I told him. “Titania and Oberon have a very good relationship with the druids. And the witches also have our side.”
“But we should also be helping you,” he insisted. “But my father just decided to sit aside and watch.”
“Which is better,” I answered. “My people will just have to find another place to settle in, we still have a few more weeks before the vision was set to come true. It won’t come true because we had a head start.”
“I love how you could predict the future,” he said and then crawled near me kissing me on the lips again. The moment felt perfect. I belonged there with him. He pulled me to him in an embrace.
“So tell me, why do you keep asking me if I wanted children, are you ready to give me my pups?” He teased kissing me on the neck, his soft breath touching my earlobes.
“Maybe,” I answered. I teased him, biting my lips as his hand traveled the white cloth that I had been wearing as druid tradition.
“Really?” He sounded amused. “Then maybe we could get rid of this, else we taint it with the scent of… our future pups.”
And then suddenly he slid his hands inside my clothes touching my stomach and my chest.
“Or maybe we can make the pups with our clothes on,” he said and then his fingers found my entrance. I knew he was already hard for me, and was only waiting for my confirmation.
“Whatever you say Az,” I said and then I was pushed slightly to the ground, my back touching the grass as my lover’s face hovers on top of me. I felt his hand parting my thigh apart. I saw his eye changed its color.
“Take me!” I whispered. “Plant your seed inside me,” but I knew he no longer needed words of encouragement. He was all for complying.
“Liam!” I mentioned as my eyes opened. I felt Harry’s hands holding me tightly, and his breathing softly blowing from behind me.
But I didn’t feel safe any further. I knew something was wrong. Something was definitely wrong.
Why was I dreaming of Liam? And why was I so lovey-dovey with him? And why did I call him Azval? Who is Azval?
“It’s a good thing you’re awake,” I heard a voice just in front of me. And then two balls of fire appeared floating near the figure that spoke.
Slowly, the floating fire illuminated the figure sitting on the rock where I put the fruits that the crow had given me, after it guided me inside the cave.
“Who are you?” I asked pulling myself up and waking Harry, in the process.
Harry pulled me closer to him while looking at the woman.
“You’re…” Harry said in his half asleep husky voice. “You’re finally awake,” he told the woman who has red hair, red hat and dressed in red clothes. || Stay tuned for more
How was it guys? I mean, I really want your comment now, puleeeeesssss (pouts). And who wants to see more about what happened with Quill (past Niall) and Azval (Liam) near the lake?
Anyway… I don’t really know where to go from here. And I kind of had forgotten about Zayn… hahaha…
Well anyway, what do you think will happen next that the red witch had seen Niall?
COMMENT and VOTES would be evry much appreciated.
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[Date Stamp 3.MAR.15]
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