Moonlight Run

Thirty-Three

*Hi! This entire lengthy chapter is 100% NSFW and can be skipped if graphic smexy scenes aren't your thing. Thanks!*

Isa’s POV

I kept my eyes closed as Nikolai carried me further into the woods. He held me tightly to his chest, his exposed skin feeling icy-hot against mine. While I was growing used to the cool sparks that I felt between us, I still couldn’t get my head around it. I’d had plenty of friends who’d met their mates before… none had ever described it quite like this.

“Okay, keep them closed,” he said minutes later as he turned me around in his arms, setting me down on my feet. I listened quietly, hearing the sounds of snapping twigs, and some rustling. When I felt his torso meet my back, he wrapped his arms around me from behind.

“Alright,” he said softly, and his beard grazed the side of my temple softly, “Go ahead, open your eyes.”

When I opened my eyes, my lips parted with a gasp as I took in our surroundings. I covered my mouth to contain my surprise. “Nikolai… Did you do all of this?”

I became increasingly charmed by the setup before us as I took inventory of each detail. Just a few yards in front of me there was what appeared to be a bed— a large square in the middle of the trees covered in blankets and pillows alike. Upon further inspection I could see the makeshift bed was set up on layers of wooden pallets.

“There’s a mattress there. I promise,” he said, as if reading my mind. “It was meant to go in the second bedroom down in the basement… but I thought this might be a better use for it”

I could only nod and smile, looking from the bed to the Yeti cooler next to it that no doubt held an assortment of drinks of the alcoholic variety… and snacks, I hoped. If the last couple nights of foreplay were any indication, I knew I would need the energy.

By far, the most impressive detail was in the overhead canopy of fairy lights that had been strung throughout the trees above us, emitting their warm soft glow on everything around us.

“Do you like it?” He asked after a quiet moment more.

I nodded, still looking around in wonder. “When did you have time to do this?”

“Yesterday morning, mostly… while you were sleeping. But I got the lights up today while you were out grocery shopping with Pipa.”

Nikolai wrapped his arms more tightly around me now, sinking his chin into my shoulder before he spoke again into my ear, “It was meant to be for tomorrow night… but I suppose there’s no time like the present.”

He placed a single kiss on my shoulder. I shivered under the cool shock, and he nudged me forward. With a long exhale, I stepped towards the makeshift bed, taking his hand in mine as he followed behind me.

When we reached the bed, Nikolai resumed his kisses, making way up my collarbone and to my neck. He wrapped one of his arms around my waist, pressing himself into my back, and I let out a soft breath as I felt his erect hardness against me. His other hand found its way into my hair; and god, was I growing to love the feeling of his hands in my hair.

“Why don’t you lay down?” he said with a soft tug of my hair as his lips brushed my earlobe.

I put a knee onto the bed and crawled away from him. He let out a low growl. I knew I was giving him a show as I made my way over to the pile of pillows that waited for us.

“Nevermind. Stay right there,” Nikolai said. “God, don’t even move.”

I looked over my shoulder as he came up on his knees on the bed behind me, firmly taking a grip on my backside through the soft fabric of my underwear. His other hand grabbed a handful of my hair and gave an unexpected tug, arching my neck back towards him.

“You look amazing from this angle,” he said.

I moved my head against his hand in my hair as I asked, “Just from this angle?”

“Mmmm… I’m sure I can think of a few more that I’ll enjoy just as much.”

As I continued looking back at him, his expression became mischievous, “Why don’t you put your face down in those pillows and get comfortable?”

Before I could question him, he took hold of my right thigh and shifted it to the side, spreading my legs wider in front of him. I gasped, but honored his request, bringing my face and chest into the mattress as I arched my behind towards him.

Nikolai slipped a few fingers from each hand around the thin straps of my underwear and peeled them around my backside, letting them land at the bend in my knees. I inhaled sharply, watching him over my shoulder as he cupped the bottom of my derriere in his hands and brought his face towards me. He began to leave an icy trail along my bare skin as he applied small kisses to my lower back and upper parts of my backside. He paused, taking a moment to appraise the view as he licked his lips. The underwear at my knees resisted as I spread my legs further apart for him.

“That’s a good girl… put it on display for me.”

He groaned in approval and continued to knead my bare skin in one hand while his fingers began to trace along my slit with the other. I let out a small whimper as he ran them up and down, his touch like ice against my warm center. After a moment he pressed a single finger inside of me. I twitched in response and he prodded me a few times more before adding a second finger. I tried to contain my moans through my teeth, and buried my face in the pillow.

A minute later he spoke again, pulling at the panties still around my knees. “Let’s get these off.”

I thought he might resume working me from behind, but instead he came around and laid down on his back next to me. He gave me a devilish grin and patted his upper chest, motioning just below his collar bones. “Now come take a seat right here.”

I let out a nervous laugh, half-expecting him to say he was joking… but then he tugged at my right leg with a raised brow and a moment later I was situated over top of his chest. My knees rested on each side of his head, legs spread barely six inches from his face. I felt so self-conscious, but Nikolai seemed unbothered, as he slid his arms out from underneath me and reached around my back to unhook the clasps of my bra. After he freed my breasts from the fabric and tossed it aside, he reached up to cup each breast, giving them a little smack and bounce in his hands.

When he’d found himself satisfied with his playful assault of my breasts, each of his hands gripped hard on the back of my thighs and he inched me closer towards his chin. I let out a soft whimper as his eyes lit up dangerously when he extended his tongue towards me. I closed my eyes, turning my head away from him.

“Look at me, Isa.” He had stopped, giving my thighs a soft squeeze. I turned my gaze back to him hesitantly, biting my lip. “Don’t look away... I want to see your pretty face.”

I gulped for air, nodding down at him apprehensively. But in the next minute all nervousness had evaporated and I was focused instead on containing my moans as he began to work his tongue against me.

As he coated me with long purposeful licks, he brought his thumb up to my clit and began to apply circular motions. I nearly fell forward, but the palm of his hand rested just above my pubic bone and he caught me, continuing to hold me firmly in place as he pleasured me from below while I cried out. Over the past few days this man had generously brought me to orgasm with his mouth twice now, seeming to expect nothing in return. I knew when the moment came I was going to do my best to show my appreciation.

Nikolai’s palm moved from the back of my thigh over to my ass and squeezed hard while he buried his tongue inside my core. I arched my neck to the trees as I moaned, grinding my hips into his mouth, his beard brushing the inside of my thighs.

When he took his tongue off of me again, I looked back down at him. I watched as he slid his hand away from where he had held me, now running two fingers up and down my opening a few times before he thrust them inside me. I gasped as he placed his tongue against my clit, flicking it repeatedly while his fingers worked in and out of me. Barely a minute more passed, and I could feel the pressure building in my core.

“Nikolai… I’m gonna… Oh my god.”

“Come for me, Isa.” He said in between breaths. He nodded with permission up at me as he took my clit in between his lips and began to suck at it. I squealed with pleasure, coming hard around his fingers. I could hear them moving in and out of my wetness now, and felt my thighs trembling beneath my weight. Just when I thought I was spent, falling forward towards him, Nikolai caught me by surprise and rolled me onto my back against the pillows.

He was quick to grab the underside of my knees and push my legs up, bringing them on either side of my chest while he buried his face into me again. “Mmm,” he moaned into me. “As sweet as a peach,” he breathed out heavily, greedily lapping the juices from me.

My whole body was shaking now, my thighs quivering in his grip. With one final pass of his tongue over my nub, he brought my legs back down, letting them rest on either side of him.

Nikolai sat up on his knees before me, flashing me a confident grin as I lay there out of breath. He slapped me playfully on my thigh. “You gonna be alright?”

I could only look up at the lights in the trees above us as I nodded between breaths, “Yeah,” I said, as my chest rose and fell. “I’m good.” I threw up the okay sign with my fingers and heard him laugh.

As I stared up at the stars past the lights and branches that hung overhead, I was subtly aware that the weight around me had shifted on the bed. I propped my elbows up on either side of me, bringing my upper body up out of the pillows. Nikolai was sitting on his knees about a foot to my right. He was stroking himself in his hand and I blushed, turning my head away from him.

When he’d taken off his pants just a short while earlier before he carried me here, I’d suspected he may have been the most endowed man I’d ever seen. Now that I could see him fully erect, I was sure. He chuckled at my shy inability to meet his eyes and said softly, “You can look, you know.”

I glanced back at him, feeling slightly intimidated as I considered his size. The very short list of other men I’d had before weren’t exactly small— that would be a rarity for a werewolf, to be sure. But Nikolai had an impressive girth that I doubted very much I could even wrap my hand around.

As if reading my mind, he put one knee in front of the other and came closer to me. “You can touch, too… if you want.”

Now this I could do. Where Dimitri had lacked in giving oral, he made up for in demanding it frequently while we were together… Fortunately I could now confidently consider myself well-versed in the subject, and I was more than eager to show Nikolai my skills in kind.

I turned onto my side, taking him in my left hand. As I’d suspected, I could only get my fingertips about ¾ of the way around him. He closed his eyes and let out a groan as I gave him a single slow stroke up and down. I stared up at him expectantly, and when he opened his eyes again I asked, “My turn?”

Nikolai exhaled slowly and gave a soft laugh. “If that’s what you want… but it’s your birthday.”

“Not yet, it’s not.” I said with a coy smile. I stroked him in my hand again as I held his gaze.

“Mm…” He breathed deeply, closing his eyes before opening them again. “I just don’t want you to feel like you have to.”

I shook my head, still stroking him. “I want to.”

I released him from my grip and rolled myself back onto my hands and knees in front of him. My right hand wrapped tightly around the base of his shaft, and I began moving his foreskin up and down his length slowly, while kneading each of his jewels in my other hand. After I made the motion a few more times, I wet my lips with my tongue and brought the tip of his shaft to meet them. He inhaled sharply as I ran my tongue in a circle around his head, and then he proceeded to let out an inhuman moan as I wrapped my lips around him fully.

I sucked softly on the tip and let the saliva continue to build in my mouth as he let out a long groan above me. When I was sure my mouth was wet enough, I opened wider for him, coating his c**k in my spit.

“Holy f**k,” he gasped, as I began to bob my head up and down on him. I sucked gently on his head in between strokes each time I came up for air. My hand was still working at the base of his shaft, and the other now held on firmly to the side of his thigh.

I let out a moan around him as his hands worked their way into my hair, pulling it back from my face. I took him farther into my mouth now, choking a bit each time he hit the back of my throat before I’d pull away to do it again.

“Isa, you’ve gotta stop…” He panted after a few minutes. I looked up at him and shook my head side to side as I sucked hard on his tip. “If you keep that up, you’re gonna get a mouthful.”

I took my mouth off of him again as I gulped for air. “Promise?”

Nikolai bit down on his lip and let out a growl. “I was saving it…” he said, raising a brow at me.

I ran my tongue up his shaft then and smiled up at him, asking innocently, “For what?”

He put his hands under each of my arms and raised me up off of my feet to my knees again. He let the fingers of his other hand trace down the length of my torso, finding their way between my legs once more.

“Do you think you’re wet enough for me?” he asked, tugging at my hair as I whimpered against him. The very thought of having him inside me nearly made me dizzy. I steaded my breaths and tried to focus on his scent, but he rubbed eagerly at the top of my clit while he waited for my reply. “Isadora…?”

“Yes…” I said with a shudder. And with my simple reply, he removed his hand, sweeping it around to the small of my back. Nikolai quickly wrapped me up in his arms, lowering me onto the bed beneath him. He parted my legs, making himself comfortable between them as he ran his lips across my jawline.

I gasped with surprise. It seemed that Nikolai’s every touch, every kiss, had somehow shifted from the cool feeling before… he was hot against my skin now. I gripped his upper arms hard, and let my forehead rest against his shoulder a moment, the same wave of dizziness from before reaching a peak.

“Do you feel that, too?” He whispered against my ear.

“Yes,” I admitted. “I feel like I’ve had an entire edible.”

“Yeah,” he chuckled, brushing his lips against my cheek. “Me, too.”

“Do you think… is this it?” I asked him nervously, trying to make sense of the way our bodies were reacting to each other. He bit his lip and lifted himself off of me for a moment, shuffling around on the ground next to the bed. He pulled out the phone that was still in his sweatpants.

“11:22,” he said, showing me the phone’s lock screen before he tossed it back with the pants that lay in a ball next to the mattress. He leaned on his elbows over top of me and he titled his head curiously at me. “Did you want to wait… just to be sure?”

I placed my hand on the side of his cheek, combing my fingers through his beard. “I don’t need to wait,” I admitted. “I’m sure of how I feel about you… that’s all I need to know.”

When he opened his eyes again a genuine smile spread across his face. “...And do you know how I feel about you?” He asked.

I pursed my lips thoughtfully for a moment, and then I brought my legs up around him, locking them tightly around his hips. He raised a surprised brow at me as I spoke, “Why don’t you show me?”

He narrowed his eyes at me and sat up slightly, breaking free of my legs around him. Instead he took them in his hands and pushed them up towards me. “Hold these,” he said, licking his lips.

I exhaled nervously, my heart racing in my chest as I grabbed the inside of each of my knees for him. I was so turned on, but blushing red, knowing he had a perfect view of me spread before him. He maneuvered himself closer to me and I whimpered when he took his shaft in his hand. He began stroking the length for a moment, rubbing the tip up and down the length of my slit, while his other hand played with my sensitive apex.

My legs were nearly trembling in my hands as I watched with anticipation. I could see that his head was glistening with my wetness, and I knew that I was ready for him when he finally asked. “Are you sure you want this?”

I could barely speak as I gasped out the word, “...please,”

And then his eyes met mine with an intensity I’d never seen from him before as he pushed the head of his c**k inside of me. I moaned as he withdrew before he pushed against me again, burrowing a few inches deeper this time. He continued like this for the first few strokes, giving me just a bit more, while my insides stretched to accommodate his exceptional girth. I gritted my teeth and moaned through it.

After several more strokes he chuckled, saying, “We can stop if it’s too much.”

I could feel him pressing against my walls now. “It feels so good though,” I admitted.

“Yeah?” Nikolai withdrew to his head again. He applied another long thrust as he asked. “You trying to take all of that, baby?”

I nodded again, a desperate moan escaping my lips. He pressed his palms into my thighs, holding himself deep in my core. “Every inch,” I said wantonly. His eyes went wide with amusement at my response.

I didn’t know what had come over me. I never felt this much need for anything in my life, and the more Nikolai gave, the more I wanted. My bedroom experiences before had been considerably tame, but I knew I had become an absolute slut for this man, no questions asked.

He withdrew again and leaned over me now, brushing my hair behind my ear as he whispered, “Then I’ll make every inch count.” Nikolai kissed me again, the tingly feeling danced on my lips as he pulled away.

He positioned himself between my legs again and pressed his face against me urgently, giving me a few more long licks from his tongue, his eyes locked on mine. I moaned loudly in surprise. “Just needed one more taste,” he said as he wiped his beard on the back of his hand and sat back up.

My grip on my legs had loosened, and he pushed them back towards me again. “Now keep those legs right there for me…” This time he took both of my ankles in his left hand, practically holding them up by my head, as he pushed his way inside of me again.

It was even tighter than before, yet Nikolai’s strokes came faster and harder anyways, building with each thrust. While his left hand held my feet together, his right hand kneaded at the skin around my opening while he bore into me. After a few minutes like this, his face contorted and he exhaled sharply as he quickly withdrew. I tilted my head at him curiously as I caught my breath.

“I don’t wanna finish just yet,” Nikolai said, answering my question with a smile.

He stepped off the bed and I gave a yelp as he yanked me towards him by the ankles. My legs and bottom hung off the edge and he stepped in between them, pushing my knees back again, this time on either side of me. He nodded with approval as I held them in place for him once more.

Nikolai took my round ass into each of his hands now, crouching slightly as he entered me. And then he put his right foot up on the bed. I gasped as he began to stroke me again, decidedly liking this position very much. It didn’t take long before I could feel the pressure building inside of me. My walls tightened around his length, coating it with my wetness as moan after moan escaped my lips.

“f**k yes, baby. Come all over me.” He groaned as he held my trembling thighs steady. “I’m gonna come, too. Tell me where you want it.”

I could only nod permissively while he continued to pound me relentlessly.

“Isa…” He narrowed his eyes on me. “Tell me, babygirl.”

I bit my lip to try to keep the words from escaping, knowing the risk they brought.

“You want me to come inside that little peach of yours?” I was sure he was torturing me.

I looked from his face down to his veiny c**k as it pumped in and out of me, knowing he already had my number. But I couldn’t dare look him in the eyes as I barely whimpered the words I knew he wanted to hear. I looked away from him then, sure that I was blushing shamefully.

As soon as I said the words, Nikolai’s hand met the back of my head, taking hold of my hair. He brought my eyes up to meet his gaze as he thrust into me with more intensity. After several more strokes, I watched his expression fall, and his jaw drop, feeling him throb inside of me as he gave a final grunt. When he finally pulled out, he let his remaining seed drip on my wet slit as he groaned. I shivered as the warm juices dripped down my sides.

“f**k,” he sighed. He fell backwards onto the bed next to me with a short laugh. “Well, I think I successfully made a mess out of you.”

I turned my head to look at him, completely out of breath, and he turned his head to me, too. He reached down and took my hand in his, bringing it up to his lips. His icy kiss turned to fire once more and he smiled at me. “You alright?”

I nodded back at him with an “Mmhmm.”

We laid there together a few minutes more before Nikolai sat up suddenly, pulling his sweats back on as he scrambled around beside the bed. He looked at his phone, and then showed me the screen. 11:56. I sat up and exhaled nervously. Then he reached into a backpack I hadn’t noticed on the other side of the bed, and tossed me a t-shirt. I smiled back at him as I pulled it over my head.

“One more thing,” he said, opening up the untouched Yeti cooler. I watched as he removed an entire pizza box from the cooler and I laughed. “As promised, pizza and feelings, with extra cheese.”

“Definitely lots of feelings,” I agreed.

“Oh yeah?” He asked as he shoved an entirely too large bite of pizza in his mouth. “Want to tell me about them?”

I sighed nervously, terrified to meet his eyes as I said the words. “Like… that I’m pretty sure I’m in love with you.”

I looked back up at Nikolai, and he was grinning ear to ear, still chewing. He held up his finger as if to say ‘give me a minute’... But when he was finished, he leaned across the pizza box between us, and put both hands on the sides of my face. He brought his lips barely an inch from mine as he said back to me, “Isadora, I love you, too.”