Soare Luna 2

Book:The Faye Queen (Book 2) Published:2024-6-2

Arms wrapped around my waist and Nik pulled me against his chest possessively. “I love you so much that no words can express how I truly feel. But I hope that I haven’t been failing in showing it to you through my actions. And this is a very, very small demonstration of just that.” He murmured and his lips brushed against the shell of my ear as he said that and his hard on was pressing against my stomach.
My words failed me.
There was nothing I could say that would truly express how I feel, truly express just how much I needed him. So I decided to show him instead.
I turned around and looped my arms around his neck before I pulled him down into a searing kiss.
The uneasy feeling suddenly vanished, replaced my an unquenchable thirst for him. I have never wanted him more than I want him now. My love. My soul. My saviour.
“I fucking love you, Avalyn.” He palmed my ass, moulding it and I gasped. His tongue entered my mouth and duelled with with mine.
Warmth pooled in my belly.
I used my powers and his shirt that I had worn disappeared. Nikolai was naked already.
Grinning in the kiss, Nik picked me up and my legs automatically wrapped around his waist. He placed me on the flat top of the balcony wall and slammed inside me.
“Nikolai!” I moaned loudly, jerking when he buried himself deep within me.
I knew he was going to take his time to worship my body but I need a release and I needed it right now. We could do slow after a good, hard fuck. “Hard and fast.” I demanded, digging my nails in his back.
“As my Queen wishes.” He obliged.
“Fuck.” I swore as he began moving inside me hard and fast, his hands gripped my waist tightly and helping me move with him.
My fingers raked down his chest, relishing the feel of his soft skin and hard muscles. It was a tantalising combination. “Fucking hell. You’re my Goddess. My naked Goddess.”
“And you’re my God, Nik,” I cried out fervently as he pounded into me without mercy. I knew how he felt. I could feel our souls combining through our bond. Sex has never felt this good. It was a mixture of love making and wild sex.
His hair had turned golden even though I wasn’t touching it. They were all mused up because I had ran my hands through them while I was kissing him. They looked like sun was shining and his hair were glowing in it’s light. A lock fell over his thunderstorm grey eyes that were hazy with love and need.
Moonlight reflected on his skin, giving him an ethereal glow. He looked like a god. My god. All mine. Only mine.
My heart thudded in my chest at the whirlwind of emotions I was feeling for him.
Tears erupted in my eyes. I felt like I was seeing him for the first time and the last time. My heart was bursting with love for him.
My hands slipped past his waist and I pulled him closer, making him thrust into me harder than before.
It felt like it had been too long since we had sex. It felt so good.
He felt so good.
“Nik.” I moaned and my nails clawed at his back, scaring and marking him mine.
A moan slipped his mouth that made me even more wet, if that was even possible.
I was close. So close. “Please…” I whimpered. “Can I…” Nik’s hand moved and his fingers pressed against my clit, rubbing and pinching. I cried out in pleasure.
“Wait for me, Love,” His other hand reached to mould my breast before he rolled my nipple between his thumb and forefinger. My moans got breathier.
“Fuck.” I moaned when I felt I felt his canines nick my skin.
My heart thudded in my chest at the whirlwind of emotions I was feeling for him.
“Come with me.” He pumped harder and pinched and then he shot his load inside of me and I let go with a cry, my eyesight blurring. The world faded yet all I could see was my soulmate.
Tears erupted in my eyes. I felt like I was seeing him for the first time and the last time. My heart was bursting with love for him and this orgasm felt like it was never going to end.
“Soare,” a cry escaped my lips as the pleasure of the highest order embodied me. “Tempus adest.”
“Etiam, meum Luna.” His hand cupped my cheek and a peace one could only feel after going to heaven embodied me. “Mox, nobis erit redeant in coniunctionem.” (Soon, we will be reunited) His voice hit my ears but I couldn’t comprehend what he was saying. It was almost like he was far away from me.
“Et nobis familia erit toitus rursus.” Words I didn’t know the meaning of escaped my lips.
“Usque ad illud tempus. Te amo, meum Luna,” he pulled me in a passionate kiss. But my body didn’t feel like mine. The kiss didn’t feel like Nikolai’s.
“Te amo, me Sol.” I whispered, a tear rolling down my cheek.
Slowly and then all at once, the haze of the orgasm cleared and I looked at Nikolai. He too blinked, coming back to reality.
“I think I saw stars. That’s how good the orgasm felt.” I whispered in awe. No orgasm has lasted this long. No orgasm of mine has ever felt this good, this… soul-touchingly peaceful.
A frown developed on his forehead, “were you saying anything during it?”
I felt like a piece was missing. Like I was forgetting something. But the memory felt too far away to remember. I was too deep in the endless sea of orgasm and peace that I couldn’t remember anything else. “No.” I replied, feeling drained out and tired all of a sudden.
“Your temperature is high, Moya Lyubov. Are you still not feeling well?” He asked, deep worry etched on his face.
“I’m fine. A little dizzy, I think.” I clutched my forehead. My stomach churned and I was nauseas all of a sudden.