Vish looked at Xeno and couldn't help sighing. This idiot put himself in harm's way for her. Harm that she caused on her own. If she had looked around first instead of running towards it, they might not have been in trouble.
Now he is hurt, and she doesn't know what to do.
She bites her lip, thinking about what she could do to make him feel better. There is something that comes to mind, but she is hesitant.
She looks at Xeno sitting against the wall, then at the wound she had cleaned.
Thinking she had actually bathed him, it didn't seem like a big deal.
Was I thinking about it subconsciously? Is that why I bathed him and didn't just clean the wound?
Sitting beside him, she couldn't help but ask how he was feeling. She knew the wound must hurt. He didn't say anything when she cleaned him. However, a wound that size must hurt.
She touched his stomach and felt him tense.
Her brown eyes collided with his green, sending sparks flying. She saw the slight flare of his nostrils. The way his jaw tensed. She thought he might be thinking something much "worse" than what she was contemplating.
She looked down to see that his cock had sprung free from its confines. She had seen it many times. Beast men don't have a concept of modesty like her world. But no matter how many times she sees it, the length of it still manages to amaze her.
The growing hunger and desire in his eyes didn't leave her a chance to guess what he was thinking. Had he been waiting for her this entire time?
She was somewhat disappointed that they couldn't do what he hoped for. She knew he wanted to fuck her until she couldn't move. He wants to shove his cock inside her, buried to the hilt, and make her beg.
Too bad for him, he can only get what she gives him tonight.
She looks at his cock, thick, veiny, and throbbing. She didn't say anything, only kept eye contact, letting him know she wanted him just as much as he wanted her.
She leaned in, licking the glistening pre-cum off the tip of his cock. A low growl rumbled from his chest.
Visha couldn't help but smile at the sound- her core throbbing with need. But tonight was for him. Tonight was his reward for saving her. For being a good mate.
Visha's mouth enveloped the head of his cock. Her tongue swirling around the salty ridge as she sucked greedily. Bobbing slowly at first, she savoured the musky taste of him. His hips jerked involuntarily. His hand reached towards her hair.
Briefly, she met his eyes. The green changed to shimmering gold, something she had never noticed before. Will his eyes always change like this?
The question was lost to her mind when she felt him jerk upwards again.
His grip on her hair tightened. He pushed until it hit the back of her throat, then paused. His glowing eyes looked at her, as if searching for permission. Restraining the desire to fuck her mouth.
She moaned around his cock, letting him know she was fine.
Easing back, just enough for her to breathe, he thrust forward again. She gagged softly, eyes watering. She moans around his cock, and he shivers.
Her pussy got wetter knowing he was holding back. He didn't want to hurt her, and it made her want to give him more.
She imagined him burying his cock inside her again.
Working his cock harder than before, saliva dripping down his cock, she pressed her tongue flat on his underside, taking him deeper.
He pulled her off with a wet pop. He took in her visage. The tears on her face, her swollen lips, the way she breathed heavily while still trying to get his cock back into her mouth.
Her tongue, licking the tip gently as her eyes glazed, simply with the pleasure of being able to taste him.
Mine
His primal haze threatens to have him shift to take her. He could smell her arousal. He wanted nothing more than to spread her legs wide and slam his cock into her. He knew it wasn't time yet.
He didn't leave her waiting long before he shoved her open mouth back around his cock.
Tears streamed down her face, but the lust in her eyes was unmistakable. He angled her head, hitting the stop that made her gag and hum. He watched for any signs of distress, ready to pull back, but she urged him on.
Finally, with a roar, he flooded her mouth. She swallowed what she could. The rest dripped down her chin. Panting, he withdrew, pulling her to sit on his lap. He wrapped his arms around her, carefully avoiding his wound.
My mate.
Their arousal swirled around the cave.
He knew he had to stop. As much as they both wanted more. Neither of them was up for the challenge.
As Visha leaned against Xeno, she closed her eyes. Imagining again everything that took place. She could taste him on her tongue.
Her body hummed with their shared ecstasy. It wasn't like last time when she hesitated because she was scared whether to stay or leave. Now, she accepted everything he had to offer.
And he gave just as much as she accepted.
She thought about Uri back at the cave and wondered if she would be able to do the same with him when he got better.
Maybe they could come back to this same place.
Imagining Uri using her mouth the same way Xeno did, flared her desire that had not completely subsided.
"What are you thinking about?" he whispered, afraid to disturb the atmosphere.
She watched him, unsure of what to say. Thinking that the three of them would be together in the future, she made up her mind.
"Uri. When he gets better, do you think we can come back? I want him to fuck my throat, just like you did."
Her suggestion settled.
Xeno listened to her hoarse voice, knowing he was the cause. His cock couldn't help but twitch at her suggestion.
Visha felt it too. She knew she wasn't wrong in telling him her thoughts.
"Sure. When he gets better, but I want to watch."