Midnight Pleasure [THE PLEASURE SERIES BOOK 1]

Chapter Fifty-Three - Melora 🌶

Her chest hurt. She hated watching Drystan get ready for his fight against Alathic. Melora knew that she was following him around like a lost little puppy, but she couldn't help herself. She wanted to be around him at all times. Right now, she was leaning against a wood stake, watching him fight another man. His feet moved rythimictly as he fought the other man. To her it looked like a dangerous dance that could end in bloodshed at any moment.

Melora wrapped the blanket around her body tighter as Drystan finished his training and walked over to her. He didn't mind her following him around, but his rule was that she would wrap a blanket around her, covering her body from the other men. She wasn't wearing any kind of revealing clothes and didn't understand at first, but did what he said. She liked it when he protective and possessive over her. Melora eyes roamed over his body as he walked over to her.

Drystan sheathed his sword and grabbed the blanket's edges, pulling it tighter around her as he pulled her into him. Melora laughed as she tried to move away. "You need a bath, Drystan. You've been sweating."

Drystan's arms wrapped around his waist, holding her captive against him. "Maybe you'll join me?"

Melora looked up at him. "Do you think that's a good idea?"

Drystan moved his face closer to hers. "I will kill any one of these men who sees you." His arms tightened around her. "I need you, mate."

Melora rolled her eyes. "You need to relieve some tension." She tried to push against his chest, but he wouldn't budge. She knew that the more she denied him, the more he would beg. She wasn't about to admit to him that she enjoyed it when he begged to touch her, but she had a feeling that he knew.

Drystan's mouth rested against her throat. "Please, Melora."

Melora bit her lip. "Maybe if you cleaned yourself up first."

Drystan growled against her throat. "I will take you to the water hole myself, Melora. You know that I would."

Melora clenched her legs together as a rush of heat pooled in her lower stomach. "No, you wouldn't."

Drystan's hands moved down to cup underneath her ass. "I'm not begging, Melora. I want you right now."

Melora couldn't hold herself back anymore. "Then take me, Drystan."

A deep growl came from the back of Drystan's throat as he scooped her up and threw her over his shoulder. Melora let out a squeal as she laughed. Other men turned to look at them, curious about what was happening. Melora rolled her eyes as Drystan let out a warning growl to them, making them turn away. Drystan's strides were long and quick as he took her to a secluded pond. There were traps around the small pond, detering any evil creature from entering the vacinity of the pond.

Melora let out another squeal as Drystan pushed her against a tree. His lips automatically latched onto hers in a rushed passion. She moaned as he pushed his leg between hers, rubbing against her sex. Melora ran her fingers through Drystan's hair, tugging on the ends.

Drystans lips brushed against her chin before moving down her throat. His tongue swirled around her pulse, causing her hips to move against his leg again. "I cannot wait, Melora. I need to fuck you right now. Right here against this tree."

Melora's sex clenched at his words. "You're sweaty, Drystan."

Drystan growled against her neck. "I don't care."

"You need to clean up before we do anything," she gasped as his fangs scraped down the side of her neck.

Drystan's hands gripped her hips tighter. "We'll get cleaned up together after what I'm going to do to you." Melora heard him quickly undo his pants and push them down to his ankles. Drystan wrapped her legs around his waist and didn't waste any time in pushing himself deep into her. "Fuck," he groaned against her neck.

Melora wrapped her arms around his neck and held onto him tightly. Her fingers continued to move through his hair, pulling against the ends. Every time that she would pull, his hips surged harder into her. Melora bit her lip to keep herself from crying out. She was going to finish way sooner than she wanted if he continued to pound into her the way that he was. The tip of his cock was hitting just the right spot, making her legs feel weak. "Drystan," she moaned.

Drystan suddenly pulled out of her and placed her feet onto the ground. Her knees were weak, making him wrap his arms around her waist and hold her up. He chuckled as he caught her confused and annoyed look at his sudden abrutness. "I don't want to finish yet," he breathed out as he placed kisses down her body. The tip of his tongue moved through the valley between her breasts before circling around her right nipple. His hand moved in between her legs as he started to suck on her breast. His fingers moved slowly inside of her, prolonging her release.

"Drystan," Melora whined as her hips bucked against his hand. She needed release badly. The heat that traveled through her body made her skin feel as if it was on fire and she needed it quelled right now.

Drystan chuckled against her skin as he continued to move down her body. He got down on his knees and lifted her right leg to put over his shoulder. "Let me taste you, Melora." He licked his lips. "Come all over my tongue." He moved forward and latched his lips onto her sex, ravaging her.

Melora screamed out his name as she gripped onto his hair. Her head hit the tree as she felt her release bubbling more inside of her. He's made her finish plenty of times before, but she knew that this time it was going to be harder. Her hips bucked wildly against his mouth as he continued to eat her out. His tonuge circled her clit as he shoved two fingers into her sex. Melora cried out again as he began to suck on her clit and pump his fingers in and out of her, curling them inside of her. "Gods, Drystan!" she moaned loudly. "Oh, fuck!" She assumed that was enough warning for him before she finished against his tongue.

Drystan groaned as he lapped at her sex once, twice more before standing back up. He smirked at her before turning her around and pinning her front against the tree. His right hand pinched her nipple as he ran his fangs up and down the side of her neck. "You're so beautiful, Melora. I love your faces when you finish." His other hand moved around her body and traveled to her sex. Melora cried out at his touch. Drystan chuckled. "Sensitive?"

"Yes," she panted.

Drystan's hand continued to circle her clit, causing another wave of wetness. "Fuck, Melora." He maneuvered her so he could rub the tip of his cock around her opening. "Hands on the tree, Melora."

She loved it when he ordered her around. She loved the power that came off of him whenever she was around him. Melora did as she was told and grabbed onto the tree as well as she could before he moved into her. His fingers continued to assault her clit again while he continued to pinch and roll her nipple. Melora moved her hips against him to meet his thrusts.

Drystan groaned against her skin as his thrusts became quick and hard. She knew that he was getting close and she was about to finish again as well. "Give me one more, Melora. Quick," Drystan groaned. Melora did as he told her as he came deep inside of her. "Fuck." He slowly pulled out of her before lifting her into his arms and moving them into the water.

Melora wrapped her arms around his neck. "I guess both of us have to clean up now."