Chapter 54

She wanted it to be rough, for him to increase his pace. And when he entered two fingers inside her opening, she was certain that her eyes rolled to the back of her head. She bucked up her hips to meet his strokes. Digging her hands into his shoulders to make sure that he didn't move. Then he crooked his finger inside her, hitting a spot that had her moaning out his name. 

This was one of the only times she called him by his actual name, and he loved it. He loved her. But she had still not answered his question, so he waited for her pleasure to rise, waited for her to start riding it to her peak. And once she was seconds away from her orgasm, he pulled his finger halfway out. She tried bucking up and silently urging him to thrust into her again, but it didn't work. 

Opening her eyes, she frowned at him. That throbbing was still there, she could feel it. And it made her feel desperate enough to beg him to go on. 

" ..please.. " she was so close, she could feel the vestibule of her pleasure hanging around in the air, so close yet so far. And if he could only touch her the same way he knew she wanted to be touched, then her agony would end. 

" ..Nuriel, "  

" Yes m'eudail? "

" Please.. "

" Aren't you needy... but first tell me, why can't you do what? " 

There was that teasing humor in his tone, and the fact surprised even him. That he still had it in him to tease her when he so desperately wanted her. He was so hard it was painful. 

He thrust into her again and just as quickly withdrew. She groaned, whimpering so much he almost believed that she was crying. And once he resumed paying more attention to her clit, she dug her nails into his skin. 

He looked down at her exposed pink nub. It was swollen and sensitive, a fact he took advantage of when he chose to slightly pinch it. 

" Oh God!.... Nuriel!! " 

With her heavy breathing and mushed up thoughts, she pulled him down as hard as she could ,and he let her. He let her rub her nipples against his bare chest as she begged him not to stop. 

But then he did just that. Rising up to look at her, she was too worn out to show him just how furious she was. But he could feel it. 

" Tell me - "

" Why can't I touch you too!.. I want to and I want you inside me!! " she finally snapped. Too tired and needy to feel ashamed or embarrassed about what she had just said. 

Nuriel raised his brows, then he sat up on his haunches. Her saying that made him feel powerless and spent. And then all he wanted was to dive into her until she could no longer take it. She stared in awe as he unclasped the fastenings on his pants. And as soon as he did, his cock sprung free, hard and fully erect. 

She had never seen anything like it. It was long and thick. Deeply veined and utterly fascinating, she wanted to reach out and touch it. And that is exactly what she did. 

Nuriel hissed when her delicate fingers reached out and wrapped around his length. He was already so close that it wouldn't have taken a lot to drive him over the edge. So when she started stroking him, he held her wrist with an intention to stop her, but he was unable to. 

Her touch was so feather like, so fragile and curious. But that same touch was making him lose it like nothing else ever had. 

" Flame!... " 

It was his turn to beg. His turn to try and find words admist all the hot and heavy sensations. She stood up on her knees. Intent on finishing what she had started. On seeing that almost powerless look on his angelic features as he moaned the most beautiful sounds. The knowledge that she was able to affect him so greatly moved something inside of her. 

" Cursed gods! " he swore once she quickened her strokes. From the head to the very base of his cock, and when she looked down, she noticed a drop of precum that had formed at his head. 

" So close m'eudail!....so... close, "

" Then let go, " she whispered in his ear. 

He held on for a second longer, but then she reached for the sack under his base and he practically roared her name. His hands tightening on her waist as he finally let go . Flame both felt and heard the hot spurts of his cum as he came. And when she looked down, her lips parted slightly and a breath escaped. 

Because never before had she laid her eyes on a sight so utterly magnificent. 

" Come here! " Nuriel pulled her down on the mattress along with him. Cuddling her close, then he rested his head on her chest and concentrated on steadying his breathing. 

" Mine, " he said when she inched impossibly closer. "... no one elses! "

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" I have to leave soon. " 

Nuriel said, drawing patterns on Flame's arm with his fingertips. They were still on the bed, half an hour later, lying facing each other. She looked up at him. Her disappointment showed clearly on her face. He had just gotten back, and already he had to leave. His kingly duties were sincerely a royal pain. Literally. 

" Why? " she asked. Raising her hand to push back strands of his hair. 

" Florence's send off is today, I thought it would be wise if I went, "

" Oh, "

That was a noble reason. She knew not who Florence was, but she did feel sorry for her family. The awful things they had to be going through. She honestly wished she could offer her condolences as well. And that thought awoke a new idea in her. 

She looked at Nuriel, a shy smile on her face. He chuckled as he dug his hand into the back of her head. 

" What is it? " 

With her forehead on his chest, she gripped his arm, and he brought his wing over her. It was warm and heavy, and it made her feel as if she never wanted to get out of bed. 

" Can I go with you? "

The question made him happier than he could explain. That she wanted to go with him, whatever the reason, was yet another addition as to why he loved her the way he did. 

" You mean I get to have you by my side the entire day?....oh, the horror! " he teased. She slapped him lightly on his chest. Holding back the laughter that wanted to take over. He however, let his own echo in the room. And once he was done, he kissed her forehead, wrapping his hands around her as he turned her to lie on her back. Then he settled himself above her, caging her with his wings spread out. 

" The mass will start in fourty minutes, we only need five to get ready and five to fly there. That leaves us with thirty minutes to do with as we please... any suggestions, m'eudail? "

She bit her bottom lip in that way he found irresistible as she pretended to be thinking. Then she wrapped her hands around his neck and pulled him down for a quick kiss. 

" I do, but it's hard to put it in words, "

Leaning into her ear, he sucked her lobe into his mouth. The action sent waves rushing through her. 

" Show me then, " he whispered after. 

And she did. Shifting him to lie on his back before she settled herself on top of him. 

Reaching down, she took his cock in her hand. Then he watched her as she sank deeper into the covers, and when he expected to feel her hand, he felt her mouth instead. 

It was pure bliss. 

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When Nuriel landed them both on the sacred ground, they were over an hour late. Turns out he wasn't the best at predicting things. It had taken them a lot more than five minutes to get ready. Mostly because they had been preoccupied before that. 

The sacred ground was where all the send offs were held. It was a clear piece of land with nothing but neatly trimmed grass and two trees.

The kingdom was still under lock down, and only a selected number of beings were allowed to attend the send off. 

Closest friends and family. 

And the entire place was surrounded by warriors who were keeping a watchful eye on anything that moved.

Flame caught hint of Sheila as they approached the crowd of beings who, just like them, we're dressed in white. Nuriel had told her that it was the custom of the kingdom. 

Apart from Nuriel, Victor, Kalen, Rylan and Kael were also present. It was the first time that she had approached the citizens of the kingdom and gotten no reaction. But she understood, they were all deep in mourning. They stood next to Kalen who was keenly watching the proceeding of the mass.