Dewdrop Ghoul x Named OC
Dahlia Amato is arranged to become Cardinal Copia's prime mover. However it seemed Dewdrop had different plans and it was hard for her to say no to him.
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Dewdrop had swiftly gathered the human bridal style to move towards the bed. Both of them not breaking the heated kiss especially as his tongue slipped past her lips. Her back landing against the soft sheets as the woman whined against his mouth wanting more contact. It drove her mad how much he'd tease the living hell out of her wanting to hear those breathy moans of hers.
"You've got to beg for it, kitten." Dew straddled her hips before ripping the turtleneck off her body with his claws. It was already painfully in the way of him seeing the marks from the evening prior but the sight before him? They had begun to turn a deep purple but were still beautifully painted across his mate's chest and neck.
"Please touch me, I need you." Dahlia could feel his dick hardening against her core while his tongue ran down the length of her neck. She felt the sharp sting of his fangs breaking the skin before he pulled back to lick the blood. Dew purred at the delicious taste of his little pet's blood wondering if the taste of her arousal was just as sweet.
Soon enough, Dahlia's skirt was tossed off the bed joining the ripped remains of her turtleneck. The tip of his claw running slowly up and down her slit feeling the wetness seeping through the lace. Her moans falling breathlessly fall her lips as he inched a finger inside her wet cunt. Dew moved to the end of the bed to watch his fingers slip in and out. His focus moving to the way her arousal dripped out begging for him to be drowning in it. The ghoul removed the lace, even though it looked delectable on her, before his tongue pushed past her folds. His eyes could've rolled to the back of his head from how mouthwatering his mate tasted.
Dahlia propped herself up to look at see the ghoul devouring her pussy like a starved man. Dew was sucking on her clit as he continuously pounded his fingers in and out of her while maintaining eye contact sent her spiraling.
"Cum right on my tongue, babygirl." Dew would usually make his partner wait to cum until his cock was deep inside them. But there was something so satisfying about seeing his mate come undone from just his mouth. His little pet letting the orgasm roll over her in waves before he was licking up the cum from that pretty pink pussy of hers.
"Per favore sto tremando, amore." Dahlia's fingers danced across the top of his hand that was resting against her hip. Her thighs had begun to tremble much to his delightful but the sound of her pleas in Italian made him purr, his tail wrapping around her ankle. It sounded so sexy to hear his mate call out to him as such even if he didn't understand a word of it.
"Mhm do you want me to fuck you senseless, kitten?" Dew slipped his tongue inside her mouth allowing them both to savor the taste of her cum. His hips grinding against hers as the two got lost in the heated kiss, Dahlia taking the chance to bite his bottom lip just gently enough to elicit a moan from him.
"Fuck me until I break, Dew." She had no clue that Dew could easily break her if he wasn't careful enough. Luckily, the fire ghoul learned through a fair share of human partners where his control lied. Still it didn't mean that he wouldn't get her as close to that fine line before she actually did break. It seemed his little mate liked the pain mixed with pleasure, Dew couldn't grasp why Satan gifted him such a perfect human being. He wasn't going to question it but he'd make sure Dahlia knew who she actually belonged too.
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It was nearing midnight when Dewdrop had carried his mate to the bath to after some much needed relaxation. Her entire chest was littered in fresh bites, his cum running down her leg and there was a pink hew to her cheeks from the heat. Dahlia was certain he'd leave like the last time but was pleasantly surprised when Dew slipped in the tub cradling her to his chest. The comfort in hearing his purrs against her neck and tail slowly waving in content made a soft smile appear on Dahlia's face.
"You're the most beautiful human I've ever met." The compliment from Dewdrop made the woman's heart stop. The fingertips that were dancing along his arms suddenly pausing in surprise. Never had the ghoul complimented her unless of course it was during sex. Dahlia figured most of the time Dew didn't even mean half of what was said. But it still made the woman blush and heart beat faster for him.
"That can't be possible." Dew didn't like the fact his mate doubted herself. He'd gladly spend the rest of the night proving it if he hadn't noticed how exhausted she was even if she was trying to hide it. Dahlia was moved to see him clearly as he spoke in case she didn't believe what he'd say next.
"You are mine, kitten, and I will spend an eternity proving it to you." As far as Dahlia could tell, his confession was shockingly true and the room suddenly grew warmer. Why would a ghoul such as himself choose her out of the entire clergy? Especially a woman who was trapped in an engagement that was impossible to get out of. Still, Dahlia would fight through the seven levels of Hell to stay beside Dewdrop. If only she had known how much trouble that meant for her in the upcoming months...
translations: suo compagno - his mate per favore sto tremando, amore - please i am trembling, love
This is mainly just a filler chapter while I sort out the next chapters!
