Nyx | Carpe Noctem ✓

Chapter 64: Never Leave You

∙ Madis POV ∙

Nyx held a ribbon in his hands. His stood in front of me in all his naked glory, his passion just as acute as mine. His gaze trailed over my body, leaving heat in every place it touched.

"I won't make love to you tonight, Starlight." Nyx drew in a deep inhale. "I will fuck you. And it will be hard and rough, but I don't want to hurt you."

I sat up in bed, brushing my hand up Nyx's chest. "You won't hurt me. I will stop you if you are. But you won't. I trust you. And I love you."

Nyx's chest heaved with a deep inhale and he inclined his head, his eyes ablaze with lust and desire.

"And you are sure about that?"

"I have already been thinking about that as well," I admitted.

Nyx kneeled on the bed, smiling sheepishly when he stretched out over my body, his hands brushing up my arms. He softly tied the ribbon around my wrists, around the bed frame, securing my hands and keeping them in place.

Nyx used his big hands to shove my legs apart, moving between them, his eyes falling to my glistening centre. "I am still surprised about how wet you are always for me."

I giggled softly and closed my eyes. Nyx moved his hands lower, spreading my legs even further, bracing my heels on the bed. "Be a good girl and let me taste you."

He wanted to be all bad and dominant, but he was just too good, I assumed. Deep in his heart he could only be kind and polite and I loved this. Loved how he was. Loved him so much for that. Love him so much.

"I will be your good girl."

Nyx grinned from one ear to the other and attached his lips to my belly, tongue poking out and licking over my skin. He groaned somewhere deep in his when he moved lower, parting me with his thumbs and licking one broad stroke over my centre. His purr sent vibrations throughout my whole body and I shuddered. My head lolled back and I squeezed my eyes shut when he drove his tongue into me, licked and suckled and flicked the tip of it against my clit.

I wreathed underneath him and for the first time realised how annoying it was that I could not move my hands and bury them in his hair, tugging on them, freeing them from the leather strap that held them back. I moaned when Nyx sucked my clit between his lips, swirling his tongue and adding two of his fingers for the extra pleasure.

"Oh gods, yes, right there!" My back bowed of the bed, arching into Nyx, my heels pressing harder into the mattress. Nyx removed his fingers from inside me, both his hands grabbing my ankles. He placed my legs over his shoulder, my toes touching the soft membrane of his wings. I moved my toes over his wings, loving how Nyx shuddered and moved one hand over his crotch to grab himself, stroking him. This was a sin and it pushed me over the edge. I came with a scream, my walls squeezing around nothing, my body spasming.

Nyx did not allow me too much time to calm down, he leaned over me, adjusted himself against my wet heat, slowly moving the tip inside. "Stop me when I hurt you!"

Nyx kissed my brow simultaneously to my legs wrapping around his waist, urging him further into me. We both gasped, groaned and Nyx closed his eyes. He slowly moved into the hilt, stilling for a second to let me adjust. As usual he stretched me out, but the little burn was blissfully welcomed and I moaned loudly, loving the feeling.

"Don't hold back. Nyx, fuck me!"

And he did as told, rocking his hips against me — slow at first, then harder, rougher. It was all coordinated, no movement out of place, his hips slapping against mine, him rutting into me. One hand slid up my belly, the other was braced on the bed beside me. Nyx gave my breast a soft squeeze, then moved a little tighter, groaning. He rolled the pebbled hardness between his fingers, toying with it, tugging softly before attaching his lips to my nipple, nibbling, latching on it.