Chapter 16
Aileana
She was so overwhelmed with the emotions that Kendrick brought out in her, she wondered if it was the feelings she had for him since she was a young girl or if it was part of his Selkie enchantment. At the moment, there was no more time to try to figure out everything he had told her in regards to the Selkies and their very existence.
His kisses made her feel vibrantly alive, more so than she ever thought possible. He carried her inside his warm cottage, kissing and touching her the whole way to the fireplace with its low burning fire. He tasted fresh and clean against her tongue; she couldn’t get enough of him. He had a spicy intoxicating scent that she couldn’t place, but it drew her to him as if she’d been drugged.
He placed her on something warm and fuzzy under her feet. He stopped and held her close as he asked if she was sure this was what she wanted, if she was ready to take this step. She looked up at him and nodded as she said the words.
She glanced down to see a white fur rug, which he beckoned her to lie on. Before she could act on that suggestion, she gazed into his eyes and became lost in those enchanting dark pools. His eyes were saying so much to her without words, she felt as if she would drown in desire. Their mouths collided once again and she felt his hands move slowly down her body to the front of her jeans. He undid the button and slid the zipper down. That would have been the time to put the brakes on their passion if she was going to try and do the logical thing, but it seemed as though her judgment had taken a backseat to her need. She would just have to worry about all those troublesome questions later.
Kendrick turned her toward the fire, backed her up against the massive expanse of his hard naked chest, and pulled her tight against his body. She could feel his desire, rigid and full against her lower spine as he started kissing and nibbling his way down her neck while reaching around and unsnapping her bra.
She heard him groan softly as her breasts fell into his palms. He gently squeezed her nipples and tugged on them, making her wet with her need for him. His hands slipped lower into her jeans. He went straight to her core and slid his thick finger into her wet sex.
Her legs felt weak and wobbly, and if it weren’t for him holding her against his body, she would have slid to the floor. As he moved his finger deep inside her, his thumb strummed a different melody on her clit. His mouth once again ravished her mouth; his hard driving tongue was giving her a preview of what was to come. All it took was a few more moments of his exquisite torture to take her to the edge and over the cliff to one of the best orgasms of her life.
He slid her pants down her hips, and she pushed her feet out of her boots and the denim pants dropped to the floor. Aileana turned to face him and reached to undo the buttons on the fly of his Levi’s. The evidence of his arousal was right under her fingers as she unbuttoned his pants.
He wore the perfect underwear—none. She loved how he’d gone commando. Nothing was hotter than seeing his cock leap up out of his pants’ fly. She slid them off and got her first full close-up view of his muscular body. Her mouth was the perfect level to reach out and run her tongue over his flat, hard nipples. They pebbled and his passion was stoked by her tongue as she tasted him. Aileana was aware that he enjoyed her attention to his sculpted chest as much as she loved the feel of him. She licked him from his navel down his solid taut stomach with ridges of hard muscles, down to his breathtaking, thick cock. His thick length was hard with his arousal and its large flared head glistened with pre-cum at his slit. She took the tip of his shaft and licked and tasted his salty sweetness. She couldn’t seem to get enough of him in her mouth, but she sure gave it a good try.
She felt him reach down and caress her hair; then reached lower to pull her up all the way to his hot mouth. She held him and sensed Kendrick holding himself in check as his body raged to possess her. She could feel his muscles as they bunched beneath her fingertips, hear his moans as they grazed over his tight ass. He gently took her to the floor and started his exploration of her body with his large gentle hands and warm wet mouth.
Once again his fingers found her drenched sex and slid inside to her slick inner folds. His wet fingers moved to caress her swollen bud, which throbbed with her desire and her need for release, he kept her on the threshold of ecstasy. He was building her release to a crescendo and then backing off, prolonging the exquisite torment between pain and pleasure. She started to beg him to give her the release she craved; she needed that release as she needed her next breath. He moved his body to cover hers and took his thick cock in hand.
He asked, “Is this what ye want”?
“Please, give me every inch of your cock. I need you now. Wait! Do you have a condom?”
“I cannae give ye any diseases. Selkies don’t have any, and we cannae transfer any human diseases. I cannae get ye with child unless I want to, and I won’t do that to ye without yer permission. I need to stroke and be inside ye without a condom so that I may experience all of ye. Is that okay with ye?”
She could only nod yes. Kendrick moved slowly to let her adjust to his thickness and length. His shaft slid inside her tightness, he was so huge that it was on the painful side of pleasure for her. Her body clenched as her insides heated; she craved what he so generously gave her. He was now buried all the way to her core; he stopped to let her get used to his size before starting to rock back and forth building up a faster rhythm that matched the tattoo of their heartbeat. She was close to the brink of her personal pinnacle; she begged him to make her release happen.
He reached between their bodies and brushed her clit. She exploded as he took a few more, hard, deep strokes before filling her body with his warm life essence. As he reached his own release she could see his black obsidian eyes reflecting the fire in the burning hearth, along with his blazing passion. Aileana was so sated and overcome with an extremely euphoric sensation. This aura must be part of the Selkie’s magic she was bespelled with, and it was too strong to just to be his astonishing lovemaking.