Erotica: Forbidden Mates

CHAPTER 4

I found myself surrounded with the softest fur and lace, and resting in a marshmallow-soft bed. Light shades of cream and pink marked my surroundings.

This looked like heaven on a cloud.

“Hey there, beautiful,” I waws met with Jason’s grinning face. “I missed you,” he pouted before pecking my lips.

I quickly got up to move away from him but instantly regretted.

The fur-soft blanket fell away from my chest and my assets stood out exposed and in great display in front of the grinning man.

His heavily tattooed, muscular-veined arms caged me to the bed while he dipped his head to catch a n****e out my cream lacy bra.

His hand dipped south and gently rubbed against the white lace protecting my c**t.

“Damn, you look sexy,” he rasped and suckled on my breasts to his heart’s content like a new born latched to his mother. “You taste so good,” he groaned while siding away the lace protecting my p***y from his exploring fingers.

My back arched instantly as he dug his fingers deep and slow. He caught my lips and swallowed my groans.

“Do you know how soft and sexy you look in my arms right now,” he purred, eyes twinkling with love and hands working non stop inside me. This mad man had the ability to push my boundaries and bring me to the edge within seconds.

“Don’t,” I gasped.

“Don’t what, baby?” he rasped in my ear, catching the soft part of my earlobe between his teeth. “Don’t stop?” he teased and increased the pace of his fingers.

My stomach bottomed out.

I was going to spill all over my son’s fingers.

“Please don’t. I-I am your mo- … ah!” I gasped when he suddenly pinched my c**t and I drowned in my wave that suddenly hit me out of nowhere.

My chest heaved heavily while I softly panted.

His eyes dipped to my hanging breasts and he licked his lips instinctively.

Oh no, no! This was not going to happen.

I pushed away his sinking face and backed away.

“No, Jason! This is wrong,” I breathed out.

“Yeah?” he inched close to me, a predatory spark in his eye as if loving the chase. “Tell me if having my mother’s milk is wrong or soothing the womb where I lived for months is wrong? Can’t I love my first home?” he taunted.

“You are sick,” I snapped.

“Yes, love-sick,” he smoothly replied and was back on me like second skin.

His lips latched around my pierced n****e while he looked over his dark, long lashes with those enigmatic green eyes. His piercing over the eyebrow shined and I both – loved and hated it with passion.

I cradled his face in my palms and tried to push away his lips but my son was hell-bent on sucking me dry. His tongue flicked against the gold n****e rings every time and nearly sent my tingling p*ssy over the edge with ecstasy.

Soon enough, when he had his fill, his lips dragged down my breasts and towards the place where he came from.

His tongue dug deep and teeth scraped just over my c**t, making me buzz with excitement. When my body shivered, I heard him chuckle.

“Loving my home coming, mother dear?” he teased and lapped his tongue over my juices greedily.

“Get off, Jason,” I demanded.

“Get off? Sure, if that is what you want, mommy,” he taunted and pulled out his monster and climbed up to me, hovering his long and thick member over my throbbing wet c*nt.

“No! That is not what I meant,” I protested but the man had already line up his tip against my soaking entrance.

“Oh, I know what you mean,” he smiled and completely immersed himself inside me in one shot.

The air out of me knocked out as my slippery, hot chambers welcomed his arrival inside me.

“See? Feels so good to be back inside you. Now I will get off … inside you, My Queen … just like you commanded,” he lowly said in my ear, his voice deep and full of promise. His hands found my ass and he grabbed them greedily in huge handfuls.

“No! I could get pregnant,” I exclaimed in horror.

Jason chuckled. “It wouldn’t be so bad if you did but that is not how biology works,” he teased, his hips bucking without fail and drilling my passage with delight. My passage constricted around him involuntarily and he nearly died in p*ssy heaven. “You are so warm and tight,” he groaned, sliding his palms against my exposed waist, just below the lacy frill that covered nothing on my chest. “I need to stop or else I will c*m so soon,” he hissed and pulled out of me.

I thought it was over and started crawling away from him but he simply grabbed me back to himself and flipped us over so that he lay on the bed while I sat over his c*ck.

His eyes glanced over me from head to toe before he sighed, “s**t, you are so damn sexy. I can’t get enough of you. Even looking at you, makes me want to make love to you again and again. Now where were we? Oh, yes, getting you on top of me while those huge spilling breasts jump on my face,” he dirty talked.

“No!”

“Yes. Watch us,” he huskily said and pointed to the huge mirror by the bed post. I watched my flushed face and nearly n*ked body bouncing on his in the mirror. His sculpted body handled my curvy one effortlessly.

My blonde hair flung back when he suddenly grabbed my hips and jutted in and out at a ferocious speed. He kissed the piercing in my navel and I shivered when he pulled at it. It felt like he had plucked a thread connecting my p*ssy. It gushed over his c**k in hot spurts.

“s**t, you burst on me and squeezing me so tight! C’mere, sexy. I need to kiss you,” he said and pulled my face to his while he filled me with his hot curd.

He did not pull back from the kiss for ages. He slowly and deeply ate me out before flipping us back. He took out my lacy bra and tied my wrists with it together before putting them over my head.

“What are you doing, Jason?” I quickly asked.

“Having my dessert now, duh,” he replied before sliding his c**k in my mouth while latching his mouth to my c**t. He had just c*m yet his soldier in the south was still big and fat, showing no signs of shrinking from its gigantic size.

Jason moaned and pulled away from my dripping honeypot.

“Oh, god, how are you so good at everything!” he whined, almost complaining. “You have no gag reflex. s**t, you are taking my d**k so well down your throat,” he moaned. “I never thought that anything could keep me away from your p*ssy,” he added and increased his pace inside my mouth.

However, his tongue and lips were not idle either. They worked faster in my throbbing core than his c*ck in my mouth. Moans and groans spilled in the room before the first rays of the sun finally hit the room.

Utterly spent and satisfied after multiple rounds and trying every position, Jason finally lay beside me and exclaimed, “Wow! You are remarkable. Truly a worthy mate to the Snake King. My snake down there is so spent and satisfied that it might have purred in satisfaction right now. You are so sexy and talented,” he said and kissed me while keeping me spooned in his bulky, tattooed arms.

“I hate you,” I declared when he finally let go of my lips.

Jason chuckled.

“No, you don’t. And I love you too,” he pecked my swollen lips. “Now sleep, honey,” he caressed the back of my head as I lay over his chest. I was too small compared to his ginormous size. The man was not 6’3” but at least 8 feet tall even as a human! “You worked too hard all night,” he gently added and played with my protruding bum, massaging the skin wherever his fingers landed.

Exhausted, soon enough my eyes closed and I drifted off to deep sleep.