ตอน 27: Misty and Kason Talk (M)
***Author's warning: Contains mature content
Misty could feel herself fall into Kason's eyes. A part of her knew what Jay was doing, but it was like she had fallen into a tunnel that only led to Kason. What started out as a moment of shared amusement transformed into something more erogenous. Her breasts tightened as she remembered their last kiss and she could feel heat pool at her core. Maybe it was because she now knew how pleasurable physical intimacy could be, but as she scanned Kason's face and her eyes darted lower, she couldn't lie to herself about how much she wanted him.
The sudden closing of the door brought Misty back to her senses, and she turned a bright shade of red.
Calm down! You've only known each other for at best a day. Did you forget how you said that you wanted to take this slow?
Misty stood up with the intention of heading back to her room. Kason stood with her and as he walked toward her, she froze at the desire shining in his eyes. She felt her heart speed up as he inched closer until his lips claimed hers. Kason wrapped his arms around her and pulled her in tight. Misty could feel the heat spilling off him.
Was it because he had an affinity with fire?
She could feel the intensity of his lust. When Jay kissed her, she felt like an ocean of waves were slamming into her. With Kason, it was like a blazing fire.
His hands fell lower and grasped her tight buttocks, lifting her and setting her on the edge of the table. Pressing into her, Misty could feel his hardness through the fabric of his kaunak. His lips continued to devour her as he brought his hands to her breasts, flicking at the nipples that were still taut from his earlier gaze.
She moaned as Kason's lips left hers and started trailing wet kisses down her neck. He pulled the long kaunak off her shoulders to expose her pale flesh. She shivered at the sudden air, but as Kason moved lower, his lips seared into her. She gasped as he took a nipple into his mouth and rolled his tongue around it. His hands lifted the hem of the skirt and pushed it back exposing her core.
Misty knew that what they were doing on the table was highly inappropriate, but she couldn't seem to hold herself back. Kason gently pressed into her folds to find the little bud hidden there. He gripped her back and shifted to her other breast as his fingers moved her closer and closer to her limit.
Misty keened as the pleasure built. Kason abruptly shifted, kneeling between her thighs. Misty looked down at him. He smiled up at her with a wolfish grin before pushing his tongue to her core, lapping at her juices. If his kiss was like a fire, what he was doing now was like setting a whole forest ablaze.
She twisted and turned under the onslaught and pressed her hips forward into his mouth. Her desire continued to build until it was almost painful, and she broke, grabbing Kason's head and pressing him into her. She threw her head back as passion filled her and shattered again and again with every stroke of Kason's tongue until she passed out from the intensity.
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Before Misty could fall, Kason sprang up and caught her. He could feel her body tremor from the aftershocks of orgasm. Kason had heard from some of his friends that making your lover pass out from making love happened sometimes.
He felt both pride at bringing her to such heights and disgust at himself for not considering her physical state before getting swept away in desire. He was worried that the reason she passed out was because she was weak after her ordeal. He checked her and realized that Misty seemed to be sleeping.
He looked down at the bulge threatening to tear through his kaunak. He was so hard it was painful as he looked at how sexy his mate was even as she was incoherent. He took a few steading breaths to calm his desire before pulling her kaunak back up and smoothing out her skirt. Kason then hooked his arm around her knees and lifted his mate, her head settling in the crook of his shoulder.
He headed back to her room and laid her down on her bed pulling the sheets over her. The covers were still twisted from her time with Jay and Kason kicked himself when he saw the specks of blood on the sheets.
In his eagerness for his mate, he could have caused her serious pain. He took a moment to clean himself and brought a cloth to wipe Misty down. She continued to sleep through his ministration.
Kason didn't want their time together to end just yet, so he pulled up a chair next to the bed. As he watched her soft curls and the slight rising and falling of her chest, he felt amazed at Tumult's generosity.
These past few months were terrible in so many ways. His hands went to his neck and Kason couldn't shake the lingering phantom weight of the leech stone. The Priestess had said that there was no escape from it, and he had been prepared to die a torturous death. Having your mana forcefully pulled from your body was like having a constantly bleeding wound. Your body could make more blood, but it would drain you until eventually your body would start shutting down.
Kason had been perilously close to his organs shutting down. In the cell, it had been all he could do to stand. When Misty had healed his neck earlier, she had also healed the damage done by the leech stone. He had no doubt that had contributed to her weakened state.
A fierce protectiveness overwhelmed him, and he knew that he would destroy anyone who got in the way of Misty's happiness. He looked down at his own lotus tattoo. There were five petals. Jay was her first mate and Kason was her second. He smiled in amusement because being second to Jay wasn't anything new.
The thing that was new was he had no resentment at being second this time. As long as he could stand by Misty's side, he would do anything.
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