Reincarnated into a Snow Griffin-Chapter 151

Warning – Mature Content

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Just by looking at him from this distance I can tell that something is wrong, that all this situation has taken the strength out of him not only mentally but physically as well, with his cheerful eyes now downcast, his lips pale and cracked, matching with the skin color of his face, normally weat colored and sunburn but even that seemed ashen today.

And after everything we passed through, from the attack of the whale, the creatures, the fog, the cultivators, all without rest, and with him still having to take care of me and cut his tail out to heal me... one can only image just how overwhelmed he must have been feeling up to this point where we are finally able to rest.

"You know..." I start saying, standing up from my chair to the side and walking towards him who had his eyes set outside the window towards the clouds below.

And I knew what he needed at that point, something that would lift his spirituals up, and something that I had offered... no, that I had made sure he would do only with me, something that even I, after all these years together, started craving at some point, a sentiment that sneaked its ways stealthily into my heart.

"You had a taste before, a small sip, but now that the main dish is here and available you will still hunger?" I tease, not sure how I feel about my own choice of words, but certain about what we are about to do next.

Eager even.

He looks at me, surprised, his hand still on his chin when he looks at me but no more words are exchanged as I raise my eyes and face, clearly seeing when something passes over his eyes, when the hesitation gives space to the hunger.

And he is quite famished.

In a blink I find myself against the wall I had backed out from, his strong hand around my wrists, pushing my arms up and locking me up tight, but I do not mind it for the restriction and actually feel this rough game spices things up a little bit more, getting me into a playful mood as I look Ethan from above, proposedly crooking my head and showing my long pale neck, very aware that the image would drive him mad.

And it hits the mark when his eyes shine crimson from excitement and he goes down to mark my skin with his lips, the strength of his licking and sucking reddening my white skin in no time and making me weak on the knees.

I close my eyes, focusing on his touch, on the pressure of his hand over my wrists, of the moistened lips and sly tongue marking a path of fire and descending towards my collarbone, while his other hand traces the skin on my belly, imprinting my texture on his fingertips, and sneaking its way into opening my robes and exposing more of me to him.

As if that was still possible at this point, physically and emotionally.

He finally rips my clothes open and exposes my upper body at the same time he pushes me up and more against the wall, his hand leaving my wrists only to hook around my thighs and pull me out of the ground, all while still marking me with his lips.

"Ah, hum." My body answers his caress on his own and I’m not even aware of the sounds leaving my lips at that point, focusing on his touch as I wanted to taste all of it, to finally succumb to my upmost desires, to finally dig deep into this pleasure that I thought to be underserving of.

And sink deep I did.

He presses me on the wall so that he can free one of his hands, and with his lips and his fingers he attacks my chest buds at once, one licking and tasting, using his teeth to nimble at the sensitive skin and suck my coherent thoughts out of me, while his hand tickles, twists and turns at the other, hardening it when he pinches the tip a little, the jolt of pain making me gasp and arch my back, leaning on his touch.

I can feel him smile against my skin at my reaction, but I can tell he is getting desperate, feverishly impatient, and in a moment I was hugging his shoulders with his lips over my chest, and the next I am facing him with my back on the bed, bodies glued together, sharing heat and showing just how eager both our bodies were for each other.

"Undress, now." He growly commands under gritted teeth, reaching out for something in his bag while, the hell with it, I do as told and take my clothes off, or what was left of them, and see he quickly do the same as he comes back around, his tainted sun kissed skin contrasting nicely with my snow white one, making me want to lick and taste his too just as he did with mine.

Perhaps another time, I think, not surprised that I wanted more after this, not whiling to suppress myself any longer, and yet I still jolt when his hand moves towards my ass.

"We will do this properly now, we have all the time in the world." Until we get to our destination, yes, we have, we totally have all night long to ourselves.

I am as excited as frightened by the idea, and cannot help but flush.

I gasp when something cold touches my entrance, and with a quick ’lube’ response out of Ethan one finger of his wiggles its way into my tight up buddle of muscles, and to get my mind off of how his finger moves around ashe prepares me, easing his way with lube, he gives me a few teasing licks on my member.

"Ah! Ethan, don’t, otherwise I’m goi-going to!" I start saying, unable to form thoughts at this point, much less with every tease of his, my member thickening and the veins popping with the excruciating closeness to cumming and yet not being released as such, his tongue teasing and coming and going as he pleased.

"I know, we will do this together, don’t worry." He says, the teasing demeanor he always carried turning into a warm one on the spot, and his worry and care makes me feel even hotter inside than any of his cheeky teases from before.

Before I knew it there were already enough fingers in, stretching me out but unable to reach deep enough to satisfy me, and sharing a feverish state we both know it is time for the main dish, and I settle as the head of his hard dick is finally pushing its way in, stretching me out even further as it pops, slowly sliding deeper and deeper and deeper until I feel too full to even move, my hips moving on their own out of discomfort and trying to pry away but soon being held in place by Ethan strong hands as he keeps me still to fully fill me in with his member.

Is only when he is balls deep that he is forced to stop moving, the slow grind preparing my insides for his massive member, and staying still while the discomfort starts to dissipate and my body starts to accept being so full and hot inside makes me realize that what came before is only the beginning and my mind becomes a jumbled mess, melting into a puddle as he pulls his member back down, the remaining sanity and control lost as his member is hugged and squished tight by my insides, and with a grunt and a comment about how tight and warm my insides felt, a pair of small red horns appeared on his forehead as he loses control in more ways than one and hammered back inside, hard, in and out, in and out. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝒆𝒘𝙚𝓫𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

After that we are only grunts and gasps, flesh to flesh, skin to skin as he moves back and forth, in and out, rasping at my bundle of nerves, smashing my prostate as his hands marked my skin and worked together to push my hips down to meet his dick, and all I can do is surrender to the sensations and emotions and hold the sheets tight as his sweaty grunting figure takes my entire field of vision, his sun kissed skin and strong pack of muscles wet with sweat.

We become quite loud as we reach our climax, he moving as fast and hard as he can, exploring every inch of my insides and rubbing red every part of skin available, shaping my insides with his dick as with two last strong thrusts, going almost out of me to push it all the way in at once, hitting hard and deep, I arch my back and roll my eyes as I came, my muscles shuddering and trembling with the ecstasy and squishing Ethan into his climax too, his eyes narrowed as our breaths are held by the overflow of pleasure, the hot liquid filling me up even more, the already razed stretched insides pushed more against shuddering muscles that creates a mix that enhances the sensations even further.

Once it is done my muscles are all sore from it, even more than after the long nights of training, of flying, this took my whole being to another level, and I watch with satisfaction at the sweaty Ethan on top of me, his long black hair glued on his skin, at some point being freed of his characteristic long ponytail and framing his face now, his deep eyes staring at me with a glow of satisfaction that we shared.

And I can say that, no matter what waits us in the future, at that moment, I was truly happy with him, and I was happy to share and face whatever waits for us in the near future.

Together.