Page 85 of A Sea So Cruel
“This is familiar,” Kaid chuckled before kneeling on the bed between her legs.
Asta spread her legs so Kaid could see that she was not wearing any undergarments. “I think it’s a little different than last time.”
Oh, yes it is.This time, Kaid would kiss Asta, would touch Asta, would fuck Asta with no remorse.
Kaid slid a hand up the inside of Asta’s thigh, over her exposed pussy, then back down the inside of her other thigh. She whimpered, frustrated at the lack of contact, but she didn’t try to take control, which Kaid found peculiar.
“Tell me what you want, Asta.”
“I want you to touch me.” She sounded like she was in pain, her hips ever so slightly lifting, searching for friction and only finding air.
“Then show me how you like it.” Kaid palmed his dick through his trousers, his erection begging for something to wrap around it. Asta’s eyes went wide and she shook her head slightly. “Haven’t you ever pleasured yourself before, Princess?” She nodded. “Do you want to show me what you did?”
“Yes,” she whispered between pants. “I’ve just never…”
She had never shown anyone how she liked to be touched, and that made Kaid furious. Not at her, butforher, because he knew she had likely never experienced a proper ravishing before, the waysheliked it.
“I’ll help you,” he groaned as he unbuttoned his trousers and freed his member. He wrapped his hand around it, slowly pumping from base to tip. “That night, when I fell asleep here after my lesson, did you slip your fingers between your legs?” Asta nodded. “Good. Show me how you slid your hand down your body and I’ll show you how I gripped my cock that night, still thinking about your soft lips and your perfect breasts.” Asta’s hand cautiously slipped down her stomach and landed incredibly close to her pussy. Kaid’s eyes did not leave herfingers and they ever so slowly dipped down between her lips and she sucked in a sharp breath.
Kaid swirled his thumb through the bead of moisture leaking from the head of his cock. “Do you want to see what I did next?” Asta feverishly nodded, her fingers finally finding her swollen clitoris and tracing soft circles around it. Kaid took his free hand and gently massaged his balls while still pumping himself.
Asta swiftly pulled herself up and kneeled in front of him, tugging his trousers down. Kaid took the hint, slipping off the bed to pull his pants off fully. Asta waited on her hands and knees and when he turned back to the bed, she did not hesitate to pull him to her by the base of his cock. She wrapped her lips around him, using one hand to massage his balls while the other stabilized her torso.
Her velvet tongue flicked against the head of Kaid’s member and he wasn’t sure what heaven was truly like, but he hoped it was this. Forever, with Asta, where they can laugh and cry and explore each other’s bodies for all eternity.
Her blood is yours.
Asta pulled off him suddenly, looking confused as she ran her tongue across her teeth, revealing her siren fangs on full display.
“It’s okay. It’s happening to me, too.” Kaid gently pushed her onto her back, peppering her collarbone with kisses. His dick grazed her slick center and twitched hungrily. He bit the top of her night dress, using his fangs to pierce holes in the fabric. Then, he savagely ripped down using only his teeth and the dress ripped in two.
Asta smiled devilishly as she shucked away the remnants of the slip. Then, Kaid leaned down and trapped her lips with his, whispering to her between kisses. “My wraith.”Kiss.“My pretty little demon.”Kiss.“My siren of death.”
Kaid lined himself up with her center, looking into her eyes one more time for any sign to stop. When she bit her lip and nodded, he slipped into her. He met some resistance, but it was not for lack of lubrication. She needed to adjust to his size.
Once he was fully seated, he pulled out almost to the tip then slowly pushed back in again and it took everything in him to hold back an animalistic growl, his siren needing to make itself known. Asta’s inner walls contracted around him, gripping his cock and pulling him in deeper. Her hips pulled up off the bed in small thrusts, begging for movement.
He took her in fully—hardened nipples, wild curls spread behind her, grinding up onto him without a care. No rituals, no impending war. Just the two of them, their bodies connected physically and emotionally. Kaid had been intimate with women before, but he had never made love. Now, he knew there really was a difference.
As Kaid set a slow pace of thrusts, he pulled her nipple into his mouth once again. He tested out biting down harder, and each time he tried a little more intensely, Asta bucked wildly beneath him and whispered expletives to herself, asking the gods and goddesses to help her. Kaid smiled around her nipple and she smacked the top of his head, knowing he was enjoying dragging this out.
Something deep within him awoke, his body moving of its own accord. He circled a fang around her peak, applying enough pressure that the sharp point left behind a red circle. Asta’s nipple was at full attention and she watched in curiosity, then realization overcame her. “Do it,” she grumbled. “I think we’re supposed to. It feels right.”
Kaid opened his mouth wide and clamped down around her areola, his fangs piercing her skin and blood flowing into his mouth. Her blood tasted like a blend of floral teas, and it was the most addicting thing Kaid had ever savored.
As the blood coated his throat, it was as if it was traveling straight to his cock, which was still buried in Asta to the hilt. Kaid soothed the sharp sting of his feeding by swirling his tongue around her nipple. He fed on her and thrust into her, drawing out guttural moans from his princess, but once the feeding frenzy slowed, his thoughts cleared. He didn’t know what this feeding meant, but he knew it was Asta’s turn.
She knew that as well, judging by how she slowly pulled herself from beneath Kaid and pushed him into a sitting position. Asta climbed onto his lap, grabbing his cock and guiding it back into her. From this angle, Kaid could feel himself reaching the end of her passage, no more of him able to fit inside her. Asta’s pussy throbbed as she stared down at where they were connected.
Kaid tucked her hair behind her ear. “You focus on your feeding, blondie. I’ll take care of everything else.”
Asta traced a delicate finger all over Kaid’s body, clearly choosing where to mark him. He shivered when the pad of her finger tickled his jugular and she grinned. She still had newborn bloodlust, but he trusted her. This feeding felt different.
She dipped forward and licked the spot that made him shiver before lightly pressing her fangs to his throbbing vein. He felt her hesitate, her hot breath dancing across his skin. Every nerve ending on his body was on fire.
“I trust you. You’ll be able to stop. I trustyou.” Kaid reassured her.
Kaid lifted her hips, sliding himself out some, then slammed her back down onto his lap. Asta bit down and the pain was blinding at first, but quickly turned to a pleasant ache. Sheground into him as she fed and Kaid used one hand to help guide her hips while he slipped the other between her legs and found her swollen, pulsing clit. He traced circles around it, matching his tempo to the pace she set.
