He was soft, so much softer than I had imagined. I hadn’t known what to expect, but I felt desperate to figure out every part of him. I wrapped my hand around the width of him, squeezing tightly as I tried to press one finger to my thumb, and he hissed.
I pushed my fist up and down his length, testing the feel of him in my hand, and his hand tightened in my hair.
“Can I taste you?” I asked as I looked up at him, and Evren clamped his eyes closed before quickly opening them back up to look down at me.
“Gods please, princess.” He buried his fingers against my scalp. “I’ve been dreaming about what that mouth of yours can do.”
I looked back at his cock, and I was so intimidated by the size of him. I had no idea what I was doing, but I knew that I wanted to feel him in my mouth in the same way I had just felt his thumb. I wanted to create that same reaction in him as well.
I licked my lips and moved closer to him, and I glanced up at him just as I ran my tongue over his tip.
“Fuck,” he growled and his hand tightened even further in my hair. There was a bite of pain there, but it felt like it was directly connected to between my thighs.
I ran my tongue along the underside of his cock, tasting the entire length of him, and his thigh shook beneath my hand.
“Am I doing this right?”
Evren chuckled as he let out a harsh breath. “There is nothing you can do that would be wrong, princess. However you want to touch me is more than I could ever beg of the gods.”
I took his words as encouragement and wrapped my lips around the tip of him. My mouth felt so full as I slowly slid him inside me, pressing my tongue flat against the underside of him. I did exactly as I had with his thumb, and I hollowed out my cheeks as I took him in farther and farther.
I took him until he hit the back of my throat, and I gagged around the tip of him.
“Fucking hell.” Evren pulled my head back by his grip on my hair before he slowly slid back inside. He did that over and over again until his handle on his control seemed to slip away.
He really began to move then, his cock slamming into the back of my throat before almost pulling completely out of my mouth. I stared up at him as he did so, and I had never been so turned on in all my life.
Evren was always beautiful, but unhinged was a stunning sight.
I let my hand fall away from his cock and held on to his thigh as he slammed into my mouth over and over. My body shook with pleasure as I stared up at him and saw the way he was watching me.
It almost felt lewd to watch him as he came apart as if this was the most vulnerable Evren ever allowed another to see him, but I couldn’t look away. Even as I lifted the skirt of my dress and slid my fingers beneath, I still watched him.
My fingers met the exact spot where he had been working the book against me only moments before, and my legs trembled instantly. I was so close to falling over the edge already, the feeling of Evren in my mouth was more than I could handle.
I dipped my fingers inside myself, gathering the moisture that pooled there before lifting it back to my cluster of nerves and rubbing small circles. I tried to keep up with the pace that Evren was setting, but once he saw what my hand was doing, it became almost brutal.
His other hand pressed against my jaw, his thumb caressing my skin as I continued to take him, and I knew he was close to falling over the edge as his thrusts became merciless.
“I’m going to come, princess,” he warned me, and I moaned around him as I felt myself chasing that high that only he had been able to give me.
I sucked him harder into my mouth as his magic seemed to surge and swirl around us. My marks were aflame against my skin. I felt it touching every inch of me, and even the hand that was buried between my thighs didn’t feel like my own.
I felt the first release of his pleasure hit the back of my throat, and I moaned around him as my fingers could hardly keep up the pace. I was falling apart, harder than I had earlier, and I was drinking down his pleasure as eagerly as I chased my own.
He roared in pleasure, and I watched him as he bared his teeth and the sharp points of his canines seemed more predominant than earlier. I should have been fearful, but pleasure still coursed through my body.
Evren slowed his movements, and his hands loosened their hold against me. He pulled out of my mouth before he gently ran his thumb along my swollen lips. “Are you okay, princess?”
I nodded because I wasn’t sure I was capable of words. Evren’s magic still swirled around us, and I didn’t know if it was by choice or if he simply had lost control of it.
But I welcomed it either way as he pressed his hands beneath my arms and lifted me on shaking legs.
“Like I said. A wicked little thing.” He leaned forward and pressed his lips against mine, and I never wanted to leave the cloak of him or his magic.