A Soul to Keep (Duskwalker Brides #1)

This was Reia quelling the desire she’d felt in his body, and she adored the way she could feel it twitching even though she’d barely moved. That she could feel it was so hot that she’d bet it’d melt her from the inside out. That it was long, fat, and hard, and would leave Reia with no room to feel empty.

She pulled her hands backwards, feeling the slime covering his cock and the way it wasn’t completely smooth. Over three sides of him, she could feel tiny little frills that were incredibly soft, but gave him texture running the entire length of him on three sides. Underneath was a deep crease, and when she dipped her thumbs into it, she thought she felt him harden even more.

Then her hands found the head. It was bulbous, but she felt more soft frills around the large rim that seemed to be the thickest part of him. The tip was more like the shape of an oval and there was a deep slit in it that followed the groove underneath him like it was attached to the same line, and a hole where she thought his release would come from.

When she squeezed her hands around it, rubbed it with her palms, he couldn’t hold back a whimper, his legs kicking out as shaking tension shot down them. He pumped his hips once, making the head slip back and forth through the ring of her hands.

He halted once more, turning his snout down to press it against the side of her cheek.

“It is difficult for me not to move,” he rasped, slipping his arm underneath her so he could cup her back while he moved the one resting above her to the back of her head. “But I will try.”

He was panting heavily, and when she turned her head up to face him fully, she could see his jaws were parted to let them through.

“Is this okay?” she asked as she started to stroke her hands down on him.

A groan clogged in his throat, and he leaned forward to slip his tongue over her lips. “It is perfect.”

A giddy thrill shot through Reia as her confidence soared. She held him more firmly, squeezed harder as she moved down further. She even poked her tongue out to greet his by licking it back.

He froze at what she’d done, and she retracted her tongue in worry that she’d done something wrong.

Orpheus leaned up while cupping the back of her head better to tilt her face to him. He licked across her lips more firmly.

“Again?”

Her cheeks heated with a blush at seeing how much he’d liked it. She couldn’t say no with how sweetly he’d asked. Reia drew her tongue against his to greet it.

Such a deep groan came from him, and his hips shot back only to move forward once more, his cock slipping between her hands. She did the same, stroking him up and then back down on him quickly.

“Again?” he pleaded, his tongue running over her lips. Once more, she licked him back. “Again,” he demanded with a heavier voice, and she did. It was like kissing, since this was the only way she guessed they could. “Again.”

Those tentacles slipped around her arms before he yelped when Reia got to the base of him and ran her hands over two oval-shaped bulges. They were underneath his cock and attached to the base of him like they were partially embedded inside.

“Did I hurt you?” she asked, noticing his breathing turning more rapid.

He shook his head. “Sensitive.”

Then he started licking over her lips constantly.

When she tried to greet his tongue repeatedly, he started leaning over her more like he was getting swept up in the dance of them.

Now that she’d felt all of him, she brought her hands up and down him in slow strokes, feeling him shudder and twitch, not just his cock but also his body. The heat he was emitting was warmer than normal, and she could feel him clutching her tighter.

She could tell he liked the head being played with since he always lightly thrust into her hands when she rubbed it.

I wonder if he wants more pressure. On a drawback, Reia squeezed her hands together hard, creating a tight ring, before she pushed it down onto him.

A groan, that sounded more like a growl, came from him. His tongue entered her mouth to twist around her own. She flinched in surprise, but didn’t reject it.

Actually, her core quivered in reaction, her clit pounding so hard she couldn’t stop undulating her hips uselessly. There was no relief for her, but she couldn’t stop moving.

She squeezed harder this time, applying more pressure to the tip, and he expired a quick, but deep, huff.

“Reia,” he warned, able to speak despite his tongue still being twirled around hers since she had opened her mouth to allow it.

It was a warm and wriggling sensation, his heady tasting saliva filling the crevice of her mouth.

He was warning her, and she didn’t know what that meant. She thought it might be because it felt really good.

A smirk circled her lips. She sucked his tongue and gripped him even tighter, moving over the head and just a few inches below it with a few quick strokes.

A snarl was the only warning she got before his tongue twisted around hers, and she was forced to swallow it! His jaws opened around her face so he could press it in deep. His hands moved to the bed so he could steady himself slightly above her as he thrust his cock into her hold, faster and harder than she had been moving.

Her eyes watered at the depth of his tongue, that was deep in her throat, as he continued to thrust.

It was only when her hands drew away from him to clutch at his fur, silently pleading, did he swiftly retract his tongue from her. He also stilled his hips, huffing partially over her as they continued to lie on their sides.

“Be careful with me, Reia,” he said, his voice huskier than she’d ever heard it. “I am trying to hold back.” Then he licked her cheek as he said, “Sorry if I hurt you, I did not mean to. Your saliva just tasted so sweet.”

“I-it’s okay.”

He had warned her, and she’d foolishly tried to tease him.

“You do not have to continue if you do not want to.” His cock, which had been resting completely against her stomach and throbbed heavily along with his heart, started to pull away.

Her own heart nearly seized in her chest. Her hands darted down to hold him again and stop him from pulling away.

“No, it’s okay. You just surprised me.”

She wasn’t ready to relinquish her prize, and she didn’t even think she’d be more cautious. His tongue had aroused her, and his hips thrusting in deep strokes had her wrapping her legs around his in welcome.

Reia was turned on by what he’d done before. She’d gotten a taste of him primal, uncontrolled, and she’d fucking liked it.



Orpheus nearly purred when she gripped his cock again, a sigh of relief coming from between his fangs.

He buried his snout underneath her jaw, his breaths snorting as he huffed at her, sniffed her. Then his tongue came out to taste her when she stroked him all the way down the hard length of his cock.

Her hands were like beautiful torture, leaving an aching burn in their wake.

She is touching me. She was stroking him, discovering him, petting his shaft with little hands, and Orpheus was over-filled with tenderness. Reia has her hands around my cock. Because she wanted to. Because she desired to.

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