Melione flopped down on the bed in the room that she rented. The healer had helped them find the only inn in the village and got each of them a room. It was good that they were separated. She didn't know what had become of her. If the healer hadn't barged in when he did, she didn't know what would have happened.
His golden energy turned into one of possessiveness and she couldn't help that she loved it. There was no denying that he was extremely attractive, but he was also very annoying. They were forced to be near because of the investigation.
She sat up and touched the spot on her neck where his lips had touched. Why do I want him to do that again? she thought to herself. Melione shook her head as she stood up and started to take off her shirt when she heard a knock at the door.
Melione shoved her shirt back on as she opened the door. Grym stood there with a pained expression on his face. "Grym? What's wrong?"
Grym shook his head as he took a step toward her. "I can't stop." He backed her up into her room and shut the door behind him. She couldn't believe she was letting him tower over her. It wasn't like her to let a man take control. She had always been the one to initiate every move, but she wanted him to take complete control.
Melione's back hit the back wall. His arms caged her on both sides. The look in his eyes was dangerous. They both knew that this was wrong. The realms don't mix. They aren't supposed to be attracted to each other.
"Tell me to stop, Melione, and I'll stop," Grym groaned out.
Melione raised her chin as she looked at him. "What if I don't want you to stop?" Her voice sounded small and unlike her.
Grym let out a sound that sounded like a growl as he leaned down and capture her lips with his. His lips were rough as he claimed hers. Melione couldn't help her hands running up his shirt and pulling him closer to her. She gripped his hips and pushed him against her. Melione groaned as she felt how hard he already was.
"Fuck," Grym groaned against her lips. "The things I've imagined doing to you since I first saw you." His lips moved to her neck as he shoved his left leg in between hers. He rubbed his thigh over her causing another moan to come out. "I'm drawn to you, Melione." He ran his tongue over the sensitive spot on her neck, causing her to shiver. "I shouldn't want you, but I do. Bad."
Melione ran her hands over his back and tangled her fingers in his hair. "Take me," she begged him. She pushed him off of her and kept her hand on his chest as she pushed him to the bed. She pushed him down so he was sitting on the edge. She started to grab the hem of her shirt to pull over her head. "I'm drawn to you, Grym." Melione unbuttoned her pants and pulled them down slowly.
Gryms eyes grazed over her naked body as she stood in front of him. "Fuck," he groaned. The tent in his pants seemed to have grown.
Melione smirked as she moved and straddled his lap. She grabbed the ends of his hair and pulled on them, causing his head to snap back exposing his neck to her. She bent down and started to run her tongue over his skin. "Right now, Grym, I want you to obey me. Understand?"
Grym moaned as he nodded. "Yes."
She bit down on his skin. "Yes, what?"
"Fuck," his voice almost sounded like a whimper. "Yes, ma'am."
"Good," Melione smirked. "I have rules, Grym." She wanted to control him now. She didn't want to be controlled. She would eventually let him, but she wanted him to know what he was getting into if they were going to sleep together.
"Yes, ma'am." Grym bucked his hips into her causing her to release a moan.
Melione's grip on his hair tightened. "I'm in control, Grym. No talking unless I ask you a question. You do everything that I tell you to do. Move the way I want you to move." She leaned forward and flicked his earlobe with her tongue. "If you do everything that I tell you to, I'll make sure that you feel pleasure as well." Her teether grazed his earlobe. "Do you understand?"
"Yes, ma'am." His hands gripped the comforter.
Melione smirked. He was eager to please her, she knew that. She was going to make sure that he enjoyed this as much as she was going to. She got off of him and motioned for him to stand up. He was quick to obey her.
"Lose the clothes," she told him as she laid down on the bed and spread her legs.
Gryms eyes snapped straight to her area. He licked his lips as his fingers fumbled over the buttons on his shirt. He quickly threw his shirt off as he started for his pants. Once they were off, he stood there waiting for her to order him.
Melione bit her lip as she looked over him. Fuck, she thought to herself. She couldn't help her right hand skirting down her body and in between her legs. He was huge. She didn't know whether or not he would fit inside of her, but damnit she was going to make him fit.
"Kneel in between me," she ordered him. He quickly did as he was told, but kept his eyes on her fingers. She continued to finger herself. Just having him sitting there in between her legs was enough to turn her on. "Do you want to do this?" She gasped as a jolt of pleasure went through her body.
Grym nodded quickly.
"Words, Grym."
His eyes snapped up to hers. She was surprised to see how dark they were with lust. She bit her lips as his deep voice answered her, "Yes, ma'am."
She sat up slowly and took her fingers away from her and held them up to him. He didn't waste any time in taking her fingers in his mouth and sucking on them. He groaned as he tasted her.
"Touch me, Grym." She kept her eyes on her fingers in his mouth as his hand reached out and touched her. "Don't take your time, Grym. Be rough."
She gasped and fell back onto the bed as he shoved three of his fingers into her. He was already good at obeying her. Good at giving her what she wanted. Her hips bucked as he took his other hand and found her clit, circling it with his thumb.
"May I taste you?" Grym's voice was strained as he asked her.
Melione moaned as she nodded. "Yes."
Grym didn't waste any time in dipping his head down and instantly running his tongue over her. He kept his fingers inside of her as he began to devour her.
Melione reached forward and gripped his hair, pulling him as close as he could get to her. She was a moaning mess as his tongue slipped into her along with two of his fingers while his other hand continued its assault on her clit.
"Fuck, Grym," she moaned out. Her hips bucked against his face as he continued to get rougher with her. "Grym, I'm about to come." Right then, she did. She didn't give him enough time to get ready, but he continued to lap at her as she calmed down from her high. Once she was done, she let go of his hair.
Grym sat up and licked off the fingers that were inside of her. He kept eye contact the entire time. She smirked at him and motioned him closer to her.
He obeyed and leaned over her, his tip brushing against her entrance. His breath hitched as she reached forward and gripped his cock. She started to pump it and watched as his face became that of pleasure.
"I want you to fuck me hard, Grym," she told him as she continued to watch his face. He opened his eyes and looked at her. "Can you fuck me hard?"
"Yes, ma'am," he grunted.
Melione released his cock and spread her legs even wider. He didn't wait until he was told to slam into her causing her to scream out in pleasure. "Oh, fuck!" His hips continued to slam into her as he gripped her thighs and pushed them up. This angle made it feel like he was able to get deeper. She didn't want him to slow down so she could get used to his size.
His jaw clenched as sweat started to form on his forehead. She cried out as she came again and again as his cock repeatedly hit her sensitive spot.
"Melione," he panted.
"Grym?"
"May I?" His eyes were pleading with her.
Melione smirked as she bit her lip. The intense pleasure that he was giving her almost made her forget that she was the one in charge. "Yes, Grym."
His body shuddered and a long, deep moan came out as he finished inside of her. He caught himself before he collapsed onto her.
Melione wrapped her arms around her neck and placed a soft kiss on his lips. "I think we'll have to do that again."
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Sign of the Devil's Footprint [THE DEVILS CULT BOOK 1]
Mystery / ThrillerThe deities are being murdered throughout the realms. There's a hidden knighthood in The Emerald Realms named the Devil's Footprint and no one knows if they're good or bad. Grym and Melione have to team up from opposite sides and figure out who is k...