My Wild Beast-Chapter 94: Under the Stars (2)

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Yoa was utterly captivated by her. Nova was too divine a creature, especially when she was looking up at him like that. Laid out beneath him, ready and waiting, the desire burning in her eyes. Desire for him and to make their bond official.The words she spoke soothed his soul. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝒆𝔀𝒆𝙗𝓷𝒐𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝓶

His hand skimmed across the material covering her chest, and groaned when she reacted so perfectly for him. Her nipples hardened beneath his hand. He hadn’t even meant to initiate it yet. He took a deep breath and focused on those blue eyes that reflected the sky so vividly at him, he was almost lost in them. But he ached, and his length throbbed, wanting to sink into her warmth and embrace her more.

But he was a man who could control his emotions—most of the time. It was only Nova’s presence that his body trembled to, would bow to, and was overly attuned to. He should have known from the moment they locked eyes that she was his Serakai. It was why his beast had marked her just before she was meant to return to her people.

So, he remained hovering over her, his hand sliding to her shoulder as he held her gaze, his voice lower than he meant it to be, whispering softly, "There is no turning back from here. You will be mine as I will be yours. Man and woman, joined with the stars and Calomé as our witnesses to accept his gift."

The weight of his words were heavy, and although Nova hadn’t heard of Calomé before, she instinctively knew he was a god, and the one that fated them together. The dream from the night before was beginning to make more sense.

"I’m positively, absolutely in love with you, Yohuali, and that should say something coming from a girl that didn’t believe in fate or magic two weeks ago," Nova grinned up at him, feeling a little bit like a lunatic because if her some of her friends saw her now, they’d be in disbelief. But they weren’t and even if they were, she wouldn’t care then either.

Everything about Yoa felt right, and she couldn’t turn away from him even if she wanted to. Was there any reality where that was even a possibility?

Yoa’s gaze lightened, his lips pulling back into a heart-melting grin and he brought his nose back to hers, circling around as the red merged a little more with the gold, darkening to his desire. With their smiles mirroring each other, and the fireflies now drifting around them in a circle as a lazy breeze rustled through the leaves and their hair, caressing the strands back.

"Your name is carved across my soul. The stars knew it. The winds knew it. My blood knew it, long before my heart caught up," he whispered, his breath coasting along her face, fanning the flames that tinted her cheeks pink. "You were always meant for me, little mouse. Long before the gods spun our fates, my spirit knew yours. There’s no path I walk that doesn’t lead to you, my Serakai, lux mea."

Yoa always had a way with words and saying ’I love you’ couldn’t have been said any better. She only wished she said something better, but Yoa had soaked her words up, his smile genuine. The purity of the moment pulsed between them, through the dull bond that was itching to merge together officially, to sew their souls together.

Their mouths drifted towards each other and just before Nova’s eyes closed, she gasped soflty to the stars beyond. Some of them shone brighter, flowed together to form the constellation knot and the two spirals intertwined, wrapping around each other like a double helix, like in her dream.

Then Yoa’s lips slammed into hers, not painfully, but her attention had been ripped from the magnificent stars to him. His body lowered against hers, one hand sliding along her thigh, the skirt hitching higher, baring her to him. Her sensitive skin trembled, jolting slightly with a gasp and moan as sparks shot through her.

Anticipation tingled along where Yoa’s hands trailed as they kissed. His body hovered over hers, a shadow sculpted by starlight. Yoa trailed his lips to the edge of her jaw, then lower, tracing her throat reverently. She arched into him, her fingers sliding along the perfect curve of his abs and down to that irresistible V which disappeared beneath the low-slung loincloth. Her other hand trailed over the taut muscle of his chest, and couldn’t stop smiling from the quickening heartbeat that pounded just for her.

"My little mouse," he murmured against her collarbone, voice dark and low. "Mine."

The word thrummed through her, straight to her core.

She let out a breath that was part sigh, part plea as his mouth found her shoulder, his hands roaming with growing hunger. He moved over her like he’d studied her body, learning every contour, every reaction. And she bloomed beneath him, melting into the hides at his heated gaze and kisses.

Garments slipped away like fallen petals. She took a moment to enjoy the view, this wild beast, her Serakai whose hair hung loose and blew from the wind. The wind chimes tinkled music along the rooftop and the treetops. As she enjoyed gazing at him, he took his time to take in every detail, committing it all to memory.

Hands moved lower, and their breaths grew heavier. The heat between them built slow and thick like honey over fire. Yoa spread her legs wide, his hands caressing her inner thighs and trailing his tongue and lips along her soft skin until his mouth moved between them.

Nova gasped and her hands shot out to entangle them in his hair, and to pull some of the strands away so she could see his handsome face as he began to devour her. He groaned, the growl of his inner beast rising the more his devilish tongue lapped at her creaminess. He hooked her legs over his shoulders and scooped her backside up between his palms and pressed his mouth and tongue firmer into her, fingers pressing into her skin, almost to the point of bruising, but it was a sweet pain.

Nova gasped and moaned as her fingers slipped back and into the hides above her head, tightening on them as he played with her, growling, sucking and even nipping at the most sensitive spot that made her cry out, the waves of ecstasy washing over her again and again.

"Mmm," Yoa moaned into her flesh, and pulled back, his lips glistening, eyes like melted gold as he licked his lips. "How long did you need me, lux mea?"

Nova bit her lip on another moan. "Ngh, Yoa..." She was breathless, her cheeks flushed, her body bare to him and the night sky but heat was spreading to every fibre in her body. "Please... I need you... like right now!"

Yoa lowered her legs, his fingers brushed along her thighs, enjoying the silky softness, as his length throbbed, wanting to help his little Serakai more.

Their bodies aligned, hips pressing, breaths caught. He paused, his forehead resting against hers, grounding them both.

"Say it again," he whispered. "So I never forget."

Nova’s eyes flicked to his, her chest rising against his. "I love you, Yohuali. I was always meant to find you."

Something raw and beautiful moved across his face. "Then let the stars witness the rest."

"Please," Nova whispered, eyes hooding as she felt the crown of him pressing at her entrance.

He groaned, breaths coming out ragged as he circled his hips, using her juices to coat him. His forehead returned to hers again. "Tell me if anything is uncomfortable."

Nova chuckled, even if there was a little bit of nervousness sliding through her veins. "Someone has a big ego about it... You make it sound like you’ll destroy me with it," she jested lightly, glancing at the enormous size that apparently the stars, or the god, thought her body could accommodate.

Yoa chuckled, still rotating his hips, teasing them both. "Why? Is it not big enough for you?" He teased.

Nova’s gaze flicked back to his size and she gulped. "Oh... it definitely is," she managed to breathe.

Yoa smirked, then added, his voice serious. "Tell me, lux mea, if it hurts."

Nova loved that about him. But now, she just wanted to burn brightly with him. "I will," she promised.

Yoa’s lips crashed into hers then, claiming her, just as he pushed his hips, entering her with a slow, aching glide that left them both breathless. The size of him stretched her deliciously sweetly.

Nova gasped his name as he filled her, his hand cradling her cheek, the other gripping her waist like he needed the anchor of her body to keep from losing himself. He sunk deeper and deeper, grunting and growling as their eyes remained on each other until her lips parted while he impaled her to the very brim of his length and her nails dug into his back on a gasping moan.