Chapter 18 -Smut warning-

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-Long double update since I've slack recently—
*SMUT WARNING*
A party was not actually the right word for what we continued on to do that night. I don't know how anyone besides Tatiana knew that I was going to become a fae, but she assured me that she told no one. Down in the courtyard, there was a party almost as big as the one for the Winter Solstice except there was no sign of Izarus to be seen.
"Dance with me, my friend. Dance to the possibility of a hundred thousand more dances like this with each other." Tatiana pulled me onto the floor once more. She spun me around and around until I couldn't see straight. Her smile and laughter filled my head.
"Okay! I'm not immortal yet! You're going to make me sick to my stomach. Why don't you dance with your mate?" I begged her. My stomach swirled inside me even though I was no longer moving. I stumbled slowly to the edge of the dance floor where the males had gathered to discuss whatever was happening.
"Please, save me, Zathrian. I swear if I start spinning again, I'm going to throw up everywhere." I begged him.
Zathrian and Makiel both chuckled at me. Makiel embraced me like a warm wall beckoning me closer. Zathrian was quickly pulled back onto the dance floor. Heldius was entranced by the neck of another female. I didn't even question in when a male fae came behind him and started kissing the unoccupied side of his neck.
"I think I have someone I'd like to be kissing too." I said as I turned back towards Makiel. His deep brown eyes held my stare. "Ya know, since we are kissing in public now." I smirked at him.
His warm mouth lowered to mine and slowly brushed against it. The faerie wine negated all reason that I used to have with this male, so I pulled him closer to me. I wanted to feel every inch of his body, every shape of his muscles against mine.
"I can't wait to kiss you for the rest of our immortal lives, Rae." He pecked my cheeks, my nose, and my forehead. My heart twinged again. I knew that it meant everything to him that I had chosen this path, but I didn't honestly know what I felt for him. If I felt like everything was leading up to us spending the rest of our lives together, eternity felt like longer than I thought ahead for. I was only in my twenties for heavens sake. I wasn't going to say anything though. My heart ached at the mere thought of hurting him like that.
I swiftly wrapped my arms around his neck and held him for another few moments.
"Dance with me once more tonight if your stomach will allow it, please." He whispered into my ear.
"Only if you promise to kiss me again when it's through." I begged planting another kiss on his neck.
"I will kiss you anytime you want." He spun me quickly onto the dance floor, tugging me in an effortless swing of his arms. I laughed as he pulled me into his arms. We danced for a few more songs, and he held me tightly in his arms.
Within his grasp, I felt like I wasn't going anywhere, not for a long, long time.
I could no longer stand on my own two feet from pure exhaustion as the night wore on. Makiel and I had made our way to the back of the crowd. His kisses peppered my bare shoulders and neck. Thank the gods that Echa found something without straps to wear tonight.
I sat on his sturdy lap and let my left hand wander over his chest and shoulders. My other casually ran up the back of his neck and played with his deliciously soft stands of hair. I could barely contain myself as I felt my core start to beg for more and more.
"If you're going to want me so openly, precious girl, we are going to need to move. Everyone and their mother can smell how much lust you have at the moment." His words tickled my ear as his tongue flicked over my lobe. I pressed my legs harder together to try and soothe the need for him right now, but nothing I could do was helping.
I rasped in a breath and slightly moved my hips over his.
"Fuck." He shot up and turned me around to stare right at Tatiana and Zathrian, whose devious grins told me that they heard nearly everything.
"What are you two doing?" Zathrian chuckled deeply. Makiel pulled me further back into him until I felt how hard he was behind his restraining pants.
"In my humble opinion, I think you two should find yourselves a room before you scare the entire party away. Even if it is in your honor, Rae, no one wants to watch you devour each other on the grass." My cheeks burned at the thought of it all.
"We were just on our way." I blurted out. I hoped that Makiel wouldn't object, but it was too late for that.
"Good, I better not see you two back until tomorrow afternoon." She raised her eyebrows at us and turned away. Makiel's hard hand embraced me as he spun us around, still guarding the ever prominent bulge.
"You better be ready for the ride of your life." He bent down and whispered as he swept me off my feet. He carried me with one hand under my knees kissing me every step of the way.
"I'm just waiting for the right ride to find me, General." The words breathlessly left my mouth. I heard a growl that told me that everything that was about to happen was what I had been waiting for.
As we entered the castle, He pushed the button repeatedly to let us into the lift. My feet softly placed on the ground as the doors opened, and he pulled me inside. As the doors closed, his lips pressed fully onto mine. His strong fingers almost ripped through my dress as he started pulling and tugging at the fabric. His lips left hot trails up and down my neck. Wherever they landed, sparks erupted leaving me a practical puddle on the floor.
"How does it feel, Sunshine? Tell me how I make you feel." His voice becoming so deep and gruff that I barely made out his words.
"Fuck, I just can't stand it. I need you now." He nipped at the nape of my neck sending another rush down my spine.
"Be patient, Sunshine. I'm not ready yet." I groaned as he ran his hand down my back and grabbed my ass. He pulled me in as close as possible. My leg wrapped around his waste, and I ground my hips onto his, trying to give myself any sort of relief.
"Damnit, please, I can't stand it." I begged him. My moans turning my words into almost incomprehensible noises.
"No, I told you to be patient. Be a good girl for me." His eyes met mine for a half a second before he slammed his lips onto mine and bucked his hips. When the lift came to the top floor, he picked me up without missing a beat of our breathless kissing. I wrapped my legs around his waste to pull myself as close as possible to him.
He kicked my bedroom door open and stalked over to the side of my bed where he threw us both down on the bed.
He pulled his head back from mine tracing his fingers over my neck and down my collar bone.
"Tell me how you like it, Sunshine. Tell me where you want me." I ran my tongue over my wet lips, savoring the flavor of him on them.
"I need you to kiss me. I need you to touch my breasts and my legs and everywhere else on me. I don't want you to stop until I can barely move." I looked at him through my lashes and bit on my lip.
"Then, take off your dress and show me." His command had me shivering to my core. I ached thinking about him and what he would do to me. His eyes followed my every move as I sat up on the edge of the bed crawling up onto my knees. I reached back and pulled the corset apart and ripped the dress up and over my head. I felt his stare raking its way over my body.
I ran my hands over my breasts and played with my nipples, squeezing them just enough to elicit a moan from him.
"I want you to kiss me and touch me." I raked my nails over my skin down towards my hips.
"I want you to kiss me over and over while you keep touching me down here." I breathlessly added. As I slid my fingers between my legs, I played with myself.
"And it would be so, so good down here too, General." He slowly undressed himself as I continued to run my fingers over my clit again and again, making the pool between my legs spread. Then, I started to slip my fingers down inside me, but he stopped me.
"It's my turn now, Sunshine." Standing above me, completely naked, I was sure I had never seen a man more beautiful in my life. He leaned down and kissed the insides of my thighs leaving a hot, wet trail down to his intended target.
His tongue was soft but just rough enough that I could barely keep myself from having an orgasm the second he touched me. All those nights we laid in bed together, talking, staring at the ceiling, at one another, I never thought that it would feel this good to touch him.
One hand wrapped around my thigh keeping it open for him, and the other slid into me. I was shocked as those two fingers moved almost simultaneously with his mouth.
"Oh, holy gods," I practically screamed as he continued to run his tongue and teeth over that tender spot. As his fingers slowly played with that perfect spot inside me, I went over the edge and couldn't stop myself. He pulled his fingers out of me and crawled up to my mouth. He continued to play with my nipples with his fingers that were wet from being inside of me.
"You're such a good girl." He licked the side of my neck and into my ear. My vision was blurred from something- tears, pleasure, lack of oxygen to my brain.
"Are you going to fuck me now?" I begged. I felt a unending emptiness inside of me that was begging to be filled.
"I want to fuck that pretty little mouth of yours first." He smirked and pulled to the side of the bed. I looked at him and down. It was so big, there was not way that was fitting in wherever he thought to put it.
"I promise I won't be too rough. Just come give me a little." So I crawled over to him, on my hands and knees I put his tip up to my lips and then licked the entire shaft. As I put what fit in my mouth, he cursed to the gods that I didn't even knew existed. I ran my hands and mouth in unison over him again and again until he took my braid and pulled my head back.
"Lay down on the pillows." My mouth ached from having so much fill me up, so I nodded and did what he asked. He crawled over top of me and kissed down my neck to the sweet spot on my nape. His hand held him up over top of me while the other trailed down to align himself with the perfect spot. I wrapped a leg around his hips giving him more room to slide into me, and as he gave a slight push, I adjusted my hips slightly until I felt him filling me up. He slowly moved back and forth allowing me to adjust to the size of him while he further pushed into me.
His moans and groans in my ear made me clench every time he moved further into me. His hands trailed down the sides of my body and to my hips until he cupped my ass and squeezed tightly. I bucked my hips back at him to push him all the way inside me. He slammed into me over and over until I was on the verge of another orgasm.
"Fuck me harder." I begged as he kissed down my neck once more.
"Ask nicely," he mumbled onto my skin. I dug my nails into his back until I was nearly cutting through his skin.
"Please, please, fuck me hard." I whispered into his ear. He pulled back and stared into my eyes and slammed his hips into mine. I cried out. He paused for a second. "Don't stop, please, don't stop."
He smirked down at me and slammed into me over and over again until his thrusts became sloppy and fast. I could tell he was on the verge of the end as I reached down and cupped his balls with my hand. With a half a second of shock, his eyebrows raised and then he finished inside of me. He pumped in and out until it eased out of me.
"Fuck, fuck," he whispered against my skin.

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