Chapter 402: Chapter 402: Sit on my face, Let me taste you completely
They stayed like that for several minutes, just breathing together, just connected without sex.
Then Maya felt it...another wave of heat building in her core. The ache returning. The desperate need for more.
"Now," she whispered. "I need you now, Kai. Please."
This time, Kai positioned them differently again.
He had Maya sit up, and then he positioned himself on his back with his head slightly elevated on a pillow. Then he guided her to straddle his face.
"I want to taste you," he said. "While you’re in heat. Want to feel everything you’re experiencing."
Maya positioned herself carefully, her thighs on either side of his head, her pussy directly above his mouth.
The moment his tongue made contact, she gasped.
From this angle, she had control, she could move, could grind against his mouth if she needed to. But Kai’s hands came up to grip her thighs, and he pulled her down slightly, taking control back.
"Sit on my face," he commanded. "Let me taste you completely."
Maya lowered herself, her pussy making full contact with his mouth.
Kai’s tongue moved through her folds with absolute precision...exploring, tasting, worshipping. His mouth was warm and wet, and the sensation was completely different from anything she’d experienced the night before.
From this position, she could see his face, could see his eyes locked on her, could see the absolute devotion in his expression as he tasted her.
"That’s it," he said between movements. "Ride my face. Use my mouth however you need to."
Maya started moving, her hips rolling slightly, grinding against his mouth. The friction created by his tongue and lips was devastating.
She could control the pace, could grind harder when she needed more pressure, could ease up when the sensation became too intense.
It was a different kind of pleasure, less about him controlling her and more about both of them working together to create the sensation she needed.
Kai’s hands gripped her thighs, his fingers digging in slightly...not painfully, but enough to mark. To claim. To remind her that even though she had some control in this position, she still belonged completely to him.
"Come," he said, his voice muffled against her. "Come on my tongue."
Maya found her rhythm, grinding against his mouth with increasing pressure...and the orgasm built quickly.
When it hit, she nearly lost her balance, but Kai’s hands held her steady. His tongue continued working her through the orgasm, extending her pleasure.
By the time that orgasm faded, Maya was completely breathless.
Kai carefully helped her move off his face and repositioned her on her back once more.
"You okay?" he asked, checking her carefully. His concern was evident despite the intensity of what they were doing.
"More than okay," Maya said. "This feels different than last night. Better. Like you’re not just claiming me, you’re...."
"Worshipping you," Kai finished. "Because that’s what you deserve. Heat cycle or not, you deserve to be worshipped."
He positioned himself between her legs, and this time he entered her slowly.
The sensation of him filling her made Maya gasp. He was hard and ready, his cock filling her completely, and he stayed there for a moment, just letting her feel him, just maintaining contact.
Then he began to move.
His pace was slower than the night before, but it was more deliberate. Each thrust was deep and controlled, hitting her g-spot with precision.
His hands found hers, and he laced their fingers together, pinning her hands to the bed on either side of her head.
"Look at me," he commanded softly.
Maya’s eyes opened and locked on his.
"I love you," Kai said, and the words weren’t just physical. They carried weight and meaning. "I’m not just claiming your body during your heat cycle. I’m choosing you. Every day. Every moment. I’m choosing you."
"I love you too," Maya said, her eyes filling with tears from the emotional weight of his words.
Kai’s pace increased slightly, but it was still controlled. Still focused on the connection between them rather than frantic claiming.
Their eyes remained locked as he moved inside her, as the pleasure built between them, as the intimacy of the moment overwhelmed everything else.
The orgasm that built was slow and deep and absolutely profound. It rolled through her like waves, carrying emotional weight along with physical pleasure.
Kai came right behind her, his release deep inside her, his eyes never leaving hers even as his body convulsed with pleasure.
***
Hours passed like this.
Kai would claim her in different ways, sometimes controlling her completely, sometimes letting her have agency in their positioning. Sometimes intense and frantic, sometimes slow and intimate.
He had her on her knees while he took her from behind, his hand around her throat, his other hand on her breast. His pace was relentless, driving her toward another orgasm while she was completely at his mercy.
Then he had her in his lap facing him, her legs wrapped around his waist, her arms around his neck. This position was intimate, their bodies completely connected, their foreheads touching, their eyes locked.
"I want to watch you come," Kai whispered. "Want to see your face when you’re experiencing pleasure."
He moved inside her with slow, deliberate thrusts, and the orgasm that built was intense and emotional and utterly vulnerable.
When she came, tears streamed down her face...not from pain, but from the overwhelming emotion of being so completely known and loved.
By late afternoon, Maya was completely exhausted but still desperately needy.
The full moon heat cycle was relentless, her body constantly rebuilding arousal, constantly seeking more, constantly desperate for her mate’s claim.
"I can’t," Maya gasped, her body shaking from hours of continuous sex. "Kai, I can’t come again. I’m too exhausted..."
"Yes you can," Kai said softly. He had her on her back, and he was moving inside her with slow, deep strokes. "Your body knows what it needs. Just feel it. Let it happen."
His hand moved to her clit, and he began working her with gentle circles.
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