Wicked Rage of the Moon: Book Three of the Airendell Chronicles (15 page)

The lovers are still kneeling, facing each other and she takes his right hand and guides it between her legs.  He moans when he feels the heat and the wetness there.  “Do you see what just talking about you doing that does to me?”  He expertly teases her clitoris for a few moments and then slides two fingers deeply into her wet eager pussy.  She smiles wickedly and wraps her arms around his shoulders and kisses him deeply.  She smoothly rocks her hips to meet each movement of his fingers. 

“Oh damn, I am ready to come again,” she mumbles against his lips.  He laughs happily as he works his fingers in and out her more forcefully and feels intense satisfaction when her muscles contract around his fingers.  She happily rides out her orgasm on his fingers and smiles when he looks deeply into her eyes, then kisses her.  He pulls his fingers out and uses that hand to trace along her body, upwards towards her face as his tongue plunders her mouth.  They moan deeply together and he gently strokes her lips with his slick digits.  She sniffs the fingers delicately and locks eyes with her mate as she licks them seductively.

He moans in intense satisfaction as he watches her taste her own juices on his fingers.  “You are so sexual Morna.  So earthy and raw when you are like this.”  He whispers into her right ear and trails his mouth down her throat to her shoulder.  He hesitates over the fleshy area above her collar bone.

“Bite me and drink,” she begs.  When he stiffens and starts to pull back, Morna chuckles and says, “Doctor’s orders.” 

“He didn’t say to drink.  Morna, I won’t weaken you anymore.”  Luca says harshly, struggling mightily for control over himself.

“You won’t.  I know you love.  You won’t drink enough to cause me harm, but you deserve a good taste.  And you know it will excite both of us beyond anything else.  The more excited I get the more antibodies I produce and the stronger I get.”  Luca growls deep in his chest knowing his mate is using logic and their shared animalistic passion to get her way.  He hesitates and she says, “Do it love!”

Luca hisses and snarls, and then takes a deep breath and gently nips her skin.  Morna moans softly and says, “Break the skin and drink!”  He complies and Morna sharply gasps as the venom burns intensely, but she moans with pleasure as she feels his lips on her inflamed flesh and feels him drinking gently.  She turns her head and gently kisses his head as she caresses his back lovingly.  She slowly moves her hands up to cradle his head as he drinks from her shoulder.  Morna moves to position herself over his manhood and glides effortlessly down onto his swollen shaft.  Luca moans and lifts his mouth from her shoulder.  He looks into her eyes.  They are glassy appearing and full of love, trust and feral satisfaction.  He strokes her face with his right hand as she moves up and down his erection.  She sniffs his fingers again and brings her hand up to draw the two fingers that he had pleasured her with into her mouth.  She sucks on them gently for a few seconds and then he seeks her mouth with his lips and kisses her deeply. 

Luca firmly grasps her hips and drives her forcefully up and down on his hard cock.  He finally pulls his mouth away and watches her face as he drives her to the brink of ecstasy.  She leans in and licks his lips again, and pulls back looking disappointed.  He realizes she was searching for traces of her own blood.

“I will get you a taste,” he whispers.  He moves his mouth back to her shoulder, he is surprised that the wound has already closed.  He pulls back, to speak but she pushes his head back and says, “Bite again.”  This time he readily complies and drinks gently.  He gets a good taste in his mouth and moves back to her lips.  She moans happily as he kisses her deeply.  Finally he pulls back and looks at her face. 

“My blood tastes different than the blood I get from the blood bank.  Is that because of your venom?” she asks breathlessly as he continues to drive her onto his shaft.

“No, baby.  Your blood
is
different.”  He touches the wound with his finger and gets a generous smear of blood and brings it to her mouth.  She sucks it greedily off of his finger and he says, “See?  Your blood is sweeter, richer.  It tastes even better than I have imagined for all of these centuries as your scent tortured me.  It is all I can do to stop drinking.” He confesses as he strokes her face lovingly.

Morna clutches his body to hers with her strong arms and whispers, “I have held off my orgasm as long as I can.”  With that she tenses as overwhelming waves of ecstasy pound through her relentlessly.  Her pleasure is increased tenfold when she realizes that he has achieved his release too.

The lovers cling to each other breathlessly as they continue to lovingly caress each other.  Luca kisses her throat and gently strokes her breasts.  He slowly brings his hand up and touches where he bit her not once, but twice.  He is pleased that it is healed and even he can’t detect a scar, but guilt wracks his soul because he knows it must still burn.  “I am sorry I hurt you, my love.” He whispers.

“Darling, I don’t know how or why, but your venom doesn’t burn like it has before.  It is not much different than when you nip me and don’t break the skin.  It burned like fire when you made the first bite, but it only lasted for seconds.”  Morna tells him honestly.  Luca watches her eyes for several seconds and realizes that she is sharing the full truth with him.  He kisses her softly, lingeringly. 

When his son kicks them both with so much force that Morna gasps and then giggles.  Luca finally pulls away and says, “Mordir is here to check on you.  Go bathe, dress, whatever makes you most comfortable.  I will put the bedroom back in order.” 

Morna laughs heartily at that.  “I guess we aren’t such raging beasts after all.  Moving the furniture was totally unnecessary.”  Morna laughs again and rises effortless.  I am sweaty, I should shower, and I could really use a coke.  Do you happen to have any of those in your little refrigerator?”

“I do.  I will get you one.”  Luca says with a laugh.

“No… You are on furniture detail.  I can get my own coke.”  She kisses him soundly and walks toward the study.

Luca whistles softly and says, “I love that ‘fat’ ass.”

Morna chuckles and says, “Even though I waddle like a duck?”

“Good Lord, Morna, you look like you are eight months pregnant.  Madigan is huge!  Of course you waddle a little.  And it is beautiful,” Luca says happily.

Morna turns and says, “And you my love are bia… Er, you are… oh thank you!” 

Morna giggles and Luca laughs and rushes to take her into his arms. “Thank you for that.” He whispers in her ear.  Morna kisses him gently and smiles before she walks on to the study.  She quickly locates where he had the refrigerator installed.  She gets a coke out and pops the top and drinks half of it down in two drinks.  She stretches her back and rubs her hand up her belly to cup her aching breast.  She is amazed at how hard, full and heavy it is in her hand. 

She sits down in Luca’s chair at the desk and looks at his papers there.  He had been researching hematology today in medical journals.  She sets the coke down on a coaster and picks up one of the journals and starts reading.  She leans back in the chair and quickly becomes engrossed in the article.  She absentmindedly rubs an aching breast as she scans the article.  She jumps when Luca speaks to her from the doorway.

“Morna!  What are you doing?”  Luca asks with a chortle.

Morna blushes bright red, and says, “Well, I was reading this article about antibody production in human blood.  And my breasts ache.  They are so heavy and so hard.  I think I will make enough milk to feed five babies.”

Luca turns the chair around and kneels before her.  He takes the journal out of her hands.  He kisses her gently and cups her breasts.  “Hmmm, they are heavier and firmer.  You don’t think he is going to come before the twenty-ninth do you?”

“No.  Nora is confident that he won’t come until then.”  Morna says as she places her hands over his and very firmly squeezes her tender breasts.  “Oh that is nice!”

“Really?  You squeezed them pretty hard.” Luca says doubtfully.

“I can’t explain it Luca.  I love it when you touch me gently, I really do.  But there are times when only a strong hand will do.  I have always loved it when you knead them roughly, pull and pinch hard on the nipples.  The pain blends with the pleasure and makes me feel like I am soaring.” Morna says shyly, feeling a little embarrassed to admit her enjoyment of such rough handling.

Luca kisses her again and begins to knead her breasts in earnest.  She moans in deep pleasure when he harshly takes her right nipple into his mouth and sucks hard, as he continues to knead the other one with vigor.  “Suck the other one,” She whispers urgently and moans in pleasure when he complies. 

After a couple of minutes of this he lifts her out of the chair and lies her in the floor.  “Fuck, baby!  The scent of your arousal is driving me crazy.”  He raises her legs and bends them at the knees and parts them before burying his face between her legs.  He reaches up and continues to knead her breasts.  He rolls the large, hard nipples between his thumbs and forefingers.  He is quickly rewarded when she comes with violent shudders and low moans.  She clutches his head as she rides the waves of pleasure.  He kisses the swollen lips of her sex and raises up to gently kiss her mouth as he gently strokes her left breast.  “I hope that doesn’t make them hurt more,” he frets.

“No way!  That was wonderful.  You are wonderful, thank you.”  She kisses him again and becomes excited by the presence of her scent on his face.  She clutches at his face and licks her own scent off of his face.  “Damn, it takes so little to start me up again.”

“I know love, and normally, I would be very grateful for that.  But right now you need to shower and dress so that I can bring Mordir to check on you.  He helps her to her feet and asks, “Do you want the rest of your coke?”  She nods and he hands it to her and she downs it.

She smiles and says, “I want another please.”  He chuckles and gets a second coke from the refrigerator and smirks as she quickly drinks it down. He scoops her up and carries her to the bathroom. 

He starts the shower and goes to finish straightening the bedroom.  He comes back into the bathroom and she says, “Love, you need to wash too.  My smell is all over you.” 

“I know baby, I was planning on joining you.”  He opens the shower door and joins her.  He starts kissing her and pins her against the shower stall and starts kneading her breasts again.  He reaches down and gently finds her clitoris and stimulates it for a few moments. 

“I’m ready baby, I don’t need that today.”  Morna laughs happily.

Luca laughs too as he turns her around and raises her hands above her head and pins them against the wall of the shower and slowly buries his thick, hard cock into her hot, eager body.  “Yes, you are ready.  So hot.  So wet.” He moans happily and begins to drive in and out of her with increasing speed.  He quickly brings her to a climax with deep, hard thrusts and joins her. 

She is panting hard as she says, “I love you,” over and over. 

He turns the water off and kisses her neck gently before he lets her turn around.  “Morna, I love you too.  More than I have words to ever express.”

Morna cups his face and says, “I know Luca, I know.  You show me that in everything that you do.  No woman has ever been loved better.”

“I can say the same thing, baby,” he assures her as he picks her up and carries her out of the shower stall.  He gently sets her on her feet and begins to dry her body with a soft bath sheet.  “Luca, I really like it when you are so forceful like that.”

He kisses her mouth hard before growling, “I know.”  Morna giggles happily and he carries her into their bedroom and sets her gently by the bed.  He quickly goes back to the bathroom and dries off before going into the closet and quickly dressing. 

He brings Morna a fresh set of clothes and offers to help her dress.  “No need love.  Please go greet Mordir.  I will be along in a minute.”  When he starts to protest, she adds, “Darling, I very much want to check on the children.”

“They are fine Morna.  You can hear that as well as I can.”  Luca says quietly.

“I know, but I want them to see that I am fine as well.”  Morna says softly. 

Luca nods his assent and goes to greet Mordir.  Once he is outside of their suite he contacts Collingwood telepathically and asks him to drop the spell so that he can hear Morna as she gets dressed.  Collingwood quickly complies and asks how she is doing.  “She is great!  That is one amazing, powerful woman that I am married to.”

Luca chuckles when he enters the family room.  All of the older kids, including Sammy, are playing Monopoly.  Luca stiffens a little when he realizes that Nora is very intently drawing in her sketch pad as she lies on the floor in front of the fireplace.  He can’t help but wonder if she is drawing from her imagination or from another vision.  He asks his children where they got the game and they all say in unison, “Ingrid.”  Luca laughs because the woman absolutely thinks of everything.

Aideen looks up and says, “Is Mom still sleeping?”

Kyle smirks at his oldest sister as though to say, “You gotta be kiddin!” 

Luca laughs when he sees that, and wonders how effective the buffer spells really are, or if their son is just very, very perceptive and worldlier than he should be at this age.  “No, she just showered and is coming to join us soon.”  Luca walks over and shakes hands with Mordir and leads him into the library.