Summer Solstice Scorchers
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Her tongue thrust into his mouth. She nipped, sucked and devoured the taste of him—the man was more addictive than chocolate.
She slid down his body kissing and licking a trail down to his engorged cock. Shifting her body, she straddled his legs, wrapped her fingers around his shaft, retracted her fangs and placed the purple head in her mouth.
"Izanna,” Jason half groaned her name.
He arched thrusting himself deeper. Her tongue swirled around and down his shaft. Her mouth moved slowly up and down his rigid length as she fantasized him pounding into her. Desire flared higher with every groan of pleasure she wrung from him. She risked everything for this night of passion. The burn of pure love and passion drove Izanna. She increased her rhythm wanting Jason to lose control.
He buried his hands in her hair, while arching his back. Her hands held the finest ass she'd ever seen. Since her mouth was busy, she spoke to him with her mind. Don't hold back. I want everything.
She growled from the weakness tugging at her muscles. By the Dark Ones, not yet!
Izanna removed her mouth. Hot cum spurted and she quickly impaled herself on his hot, pulsing length. Jason reached between them rubbing her clit as she rode him. The onslaught of sensation was almost too much. She grabbed his shoulders and rode him.
Her muscles quivered and clamped with lusty greed. Intense pleasure flooded her sex.
Jason grabbed her hips and pumped. His climax pushed her over the edge. Still, she wanted more. She wanted forever.
His arm wrapped around her waist then flipped her onto her back. “My turn."
"No, Jason.” Her legs wrapped around his waist keeping him inside her. “You agreed to be submissive. Now I'll have to punish you."
His eyes glittered with excitement and desire.
The meeting of flesh-against-flesh in a seductive tease, Izanna's power shifted when Jason tried to take control in her game of seduction. Her weakness subsided in a rush of pure sparkling energy. Her soul blossomed like a blood-red rose spreading its petals to the sky, in reaction to this bonding exchange between eternal mates. In her mind, the layers surrounding Jason's soul fell away, exposing it. She swallowed and smoothed her hand against his cheek.
"I'm ordering you to fuck me, Jason. As I said earlier, I want it all. Now that we are bonded, I'll know if you don't. Make me scream with pleasure.” Desperate for the feel of him in and over her, wetness pooled between her legs.
He gripped her hips, his strokes fast, hard and deep.
Izanna screamed as her body tensed and tightened in a frantic clasp to prolong the exquisite joining. His cum spurted hot and furious and her body welcomed it.
She cursed Razi and vowed the demon would pay even more for stealing this rare gift they shared.
Once her breathing returned to normal, Izanna kissed his cheek and said, “Come with me, love. I've only begun your night of seduction.” She led Jason to the master bathroom and stopped at the large marble bathtub. Her foot touched the edge of the large tub and it began to fill with warm water.
Releasing his hand, she stepped into the sunken tub. Massage jets bubbled stirring the surface, caressing her already sensitive skin. “This feels wonderful."
He followed her in and sat next to her. He pulled her into his lap. “I can't believe I want you again. I don't think I'm ever going to get enough of you. One touch, one look from you and I'm stone-hard.” Jason shook his head and kissed her temple. “You are incredible, my queen."
"We're meant to be together. It's the immortal binding we share.” Izanna brushed the hair from his eyes. She straddled his hips and moaned at the thickness of him between her legs. She wrapped her arms around his neck while her legs crossed behind his back. Warm water lapped at her swollen folds. Slowly, gently she rubbed his cock. Such delicious friction. He jerked beneath her and she smiled. “The Overlord tried to kill you that night four years ago. Even at a distance, I knew you were my chosen one. I didn't want you to die but I didn't want you to hate me for not offering you a choice. I don't know how much you know of the vamp world, but it's against our code of law to mate with one we brought into our realm.” Izanna sighed. “Soon I will suffer the punishment for breaking this mandate. But for right now, there is only us."
"Whatever happens, Izanna, we'll face this together. I won't let anyone harm you or take you away from me.” He cupped her breasts rubbing his thumbs across her nipples. He shifted his body and lowered his head to take her nipple into his mouth. His tongue flicked, licked and sucked. She arched as he adjusted the pressure. He lifted his head and gave the same attention to her other breast.
When she could take no more, she lifted his face in her hands and crushed her lips to his like a woman starving. He responded with the same level of passion. Her tongue sought his. Tasting, tangling, hungry. Izanna pulled back, her chest heaving.
Her palms slid down his slick skin stopping at his nipples. She kissed, licked and nipped, tasting his flat brown nub. A small squeak of the door stopped her actions.
A black cat with a white tip on her tail sashayed in. The animal yawned, showing needle-sharp vampire fangs. In a graceful leap, she landed on the windowsill and stared at the couple.
At a loss for words, he pointed to the feline.
"A vamp kitty, yes. Her name is Miss Pussy. She's also my familiar.” Izanna reached for Jason's cock and stroked the shaft with her thumb. “She's powerful, sentient and a voyeur. Looks like we'll have company. How exciting.” Izanna linked her hands with his then pushed up dragging her throbbing mound up his length.
He bucked against her sensitized folds. She ran her slick palms down his shoulders and chest trying to memorize every detail.
"Izanna, I want you, but not in this tub.” He settled his hands on her hips to stop her movements and stood. Water sheeted off his athletic form.
She had never seen anything so erotic. The drops glistened from the flames of the candles strategically placed around the perimeter of the room. He reminded her of a god. Desire consumed her like a bonfire.
Jason lifted her into his arms, stepped out and dried her tenderly with a soft towel. The fabric rasped against her skin creating a sensual torture all its own.
He quickly dried and carried her back to the bedroom. “You spoke of wanting me in other places?"
"So I did. I've imagined you tied or cuffed so I can do as I choose with you.” She nibbled her bottom lip before she said, “Just tell me to stop if you become uncomfortable.” A shudder of anticipation wiggled up her spine. The thought caused a trickle of warmth deep within her core.
Jason grinned. “I'm here for your pleasure. Fuck away.” He set her on the edge of the bed.
Izanna reached over, opened the drawer on the nightstand beside her and pulled out a pair of handcuffs. She turned around twirling them on a slender finger.
Jason held his arms in front of him, his dark eyes brimmed with trust and passion.
"No, darling, kneel on the rug in front of the fireplace. Arms over your head.” She grabbed a pillow from the bed and tossed it where she wanted him.
As he walked the short distance to the spot she wanted him, Izanna admired his tight, well-shaped ass. Perfect for nibbling. She kneeled beside him and locked his wrists in the cuffs. “Is this too tight?"
"No. I'm fine."
Izanna glanced at his groin. “I can see you need attention.” His penis jutted and jerked at her words. She ran her nails lightly down his chest to stop at his firm abs. He shivered from her delicate touch.
She leaned over and licked, then sucked his flat brown nipple as she did moments ago. Here she had better access. He released a moan.
"Damn, Izanna. You've got a wicked mouth.” His breathing became shallower.
Izanna reached between his legs, her index finger rubbed across the slick bulging head.
He hissed.
Passion roared threatening to consume her. Her hands and mouth made love to him.
His skin quivered and his muscles tightened as Iz
anna continued to bring Jason pleasure.
Reaching between his legs, she pushed them farther apart and settled in the space. Her finger spread the pearly bead of cum on the tip of his cock before she bent and took him in her mouth.
Jason's essence drove her past the brink of reason. She sucked and moved to the rhythm of her mate's desire. His corded muscles flexed taunt. Hot, hard. Slick and ready.
The force of his cum shot down her throat. She continued to lick and suck until the shudders racking his body subsided. Izanna rose so she could look directly at Jason. “You taste wonderful."
She touched herself and rubbed the slick, swollen folds. He moaned at the sight. “Do you like watching me prepare myself for you?"
"Yes."
Izanna straddled him. “Do you want to taste me?"
He licked his lips. “Gods, yes."
Izanna positioned herself so Jason's tongue had access to her. He was wrong; he was the one with the magic mouth. His tongue flicked, stroked with a barely-there touch. In. Out. When he found her clit, he circled, sucked and flicked. Over and over. She whimpered.
"I've got to feel you inside me.” She eased her wet, creamy core onto his erect cock. Her muscles contracted around his shaft in a warm welcome. A gentle roll of her hips and his magnificent organ swelled thick in response to her wet heat.
Her hips rocked building the heat. She reached between her legs and rubbed her erect clit to make the orgasm stronger. Something inside Izanna burst like a shower of shooting stars.
Jason couldn't take his gaze from her. She knew he experienced the shift in her body.
"Your eyes are glowing.” His voice was low, in awe.
Izanna wanted to reward Jason for submitting to her and now, for giving them a child.
"Darling, do you know what that means?” She unlocked the cuffs with a snap of her fingers. “You've been such a good boy. You deserve a reward."
Miss Pussy strutted into the room walking straight to Jason.
The cat rubbed against his thigh, then licked him with her sandpapery tongue. With a twitch of her tail, she bounded on the mattress, circled and settled in to watch.
"It appears Miss Pussy approves of you."
Jason flexed his arms and dropped a kiss on Izanna's nose. He gently laid her head on the pillow. “Let me worship your body. Let me love you.” He brushed her hair from her eyes and nibbled on the curve of her neck leaving a warm, wet trail.
Jason cupped a breast and twirled the stiff peak. His other hand lightly pinched her other nipple. He switched his attention to her other breast, repeating the same actions.
The action tugged her womb. The sensation never felt so intense. Izanna sucked in a breath and arched pushing farther in his mouth.
Jason ran his palms down her stomach, her thighs.
"You're so wet and creamy. Just for me. Only me.” He entered into her and growled his pleasure. Slow and easy he dipped his length into her. Every lunge wove the invisible silken thread binding their hearts, their souls. Jason pulled out enough to rub the tip of his cock against the sensitized nubbin. She arched and her breath caught.
"You'd better move faster or I'll cuff you again,” she rasped.
The low rumble of his laugh indicated she was not the one in control anymore. She loved Jason even more for loving her, for understanding; she didn't need to be in control anymore.
He gave her an evil smile and hovered at the entrance of her pussy. He took both her wrists in his hand and held her arms over her head. “Who needs cuffs?” He feathered kisses down the side of her neck continuing until he reached her breasts.
He released her hands to pluck and lightly pinch her dusky rose nipples. Izanna swallowed a moan from the pleasure-pain zing. Never had she been this hot and needy for a man.
"Jason, quit playing. Fuck me now.” Damn it was difficult to think and that was dangerous. She needed to be ready for Razi.
He lifted his head. “I'm going to make you mine, Izanna. Branded and bound.” His cock jerked inside her.
Jason was asking for a visual mark that showed all she was his. “I agree.” What rotten-ass timing. She grabbed his left palm, placed it in hers and whispered, “Bound for eternity, we are one. Reveal the symbol of the love we share for all to see. Together forever, I accept this man.” A sharp sting poked the middle of her hand. She lifted her hand. A small triangle in the Le Tene Celtic style was burned into her palm. Like a soft breeze, the words from the Dark Goddess passed across her soul, The man has given you more power. His willingness to love and serve only you adds to your power. You are blessed.
Izanna lifted to rest on her elbows. “We don't have much time before Razi comes for me.” Lightheaded, she laid back down. She took his hand and placed it on the slick folds of her sex. “You are a taste of the forbidden and I want you once more before the overlord arrives to do battle."
Jason rolled onto his heels and lifted her onto his lap. He speared her with his cock while his hands cradled her ass. He plunged deep and hard.
But it wasn't enough. She could never get enough of this man.
Her heart cried at the injustice that her eternity with Jason would begin when he died. No physical pleasure until the Dark Goddess gave them new bodies. She pushed him onto his back desperate to feel him pound into her aching center.
Each movement brought her closer to the brief sparkling pinnacle of light. Her core clamped and tightened around his rigid cock, her body pulling, straining to take everything he had to offer. She screamed and dug her nails into his shoulders. Wave after wave of exquisite fire exploded mingling with her need for him.
Jason roared the same time Izanna screamed her release. His cum spurt in a powerful molten stream. Her walls were a hot, wet cocoon of bliss. He wanted only to bury himself to the root in her sweet, wet softness forever. Continue to tease her pink nipples into hardened peaks, feel her squirm in delight as he traced her slick folds.
Finally sated and spent, Jason gathered his exhausted love in his arms and carried her to the magnificent maple bed. He climbed in beside her and covered them with the cool smooth sheet and a satin comforter. His eyes closed but he brought Izanna flush against him.
The bed dipped.
Miss Pussy padded over to Jason and lay beside him and spoke. Rest now. I will help keep the protective barrier intact as long as I can. Izanna will need your strength, for Razi comes soon.
Jason reached out, stroked the cat's fur, and said, Thank you for your help and warning.
Miss Pussy purred and settled in beside Jason. I enjoyed watching you pleasure the queen.
* * * *
The house shook as if something massive tried to knock it from its foundation.
Izanna jerked awake. “Razi."
"I'm not leaving you alone with him.” He dressed by thought and kept his gaze on Izanna.
He had to remind himself that she was the Queen of Darkness, and not just his mate. Jason ran the back of his hand across her cheek. “Your eyes are blazing, love.” He took her hand and brought it to his lips.
"Thank you for staying with me.” Izanna dressed by thought in black leggings, a black tunic shot with silver threads and boots. She needed something easy to move in when she kicked this demon's ass.
"Razi is pounding the force field. It won't last much longer.” She raised her arms, palms facing out. Her body levitated and the air stirred with a powerful unworldly presence.
The hair on the back of his neck rose. Something evil, ancient and primal filled the room.
A loud crack, like the rent of lightning rumbled just outside the balcony. The French doors opened with a gust of icy wind. “I am the Overlord. With your destruction, I will become the most powerful demon in the world."
Izanna hated the arrogant bastard. A true demon, Razi now resembled the gargoyles guarding the roof of her home. She felt her lips curve into a feral smile. Hope surged with her newfound energy.
Jason crossed his arms and looked over his shoulder at Izanna, who no
w hovered beside him. She whispered in his mind, Do not speak. There is a presence here not even Razi can destroy.
Razi's razor-sharp claw slashed at Izanna.
She jumped away but not quick enough. Violet blood trickled down her arm. Pissed, she slowly circled the spawn of hell. “You ass. This was my favorite shirt."
"You won't need it much longer, Queen Bitch.” The creature raised both his arms to grab her.
She thrust out her foot and kicked Razi in the chest. Bones crunched beneath her foot.
A loud roar shook the room. He dropped into a crouch, sweeping his foot to trip her.
"No one calls me a bitch and lives.” She jumped and hovered in the air. Her hands scooped the energy buzzing around the room, added her strength to it and threw the glowing red orb at Razi.
The demon writhed and hissed in pain.
Izanna opened her mouth and the voices of previous queens emerged in a sensuous blend of sound.
Razi pushed to his feet, roared in anger and reached for Izanna's throat.
The ancient queens’ ghostly forms swirled out of Izanna to surround Razi. He screamed and fell to his knees. An undulating wisp with changing features grabbed the overlord's hair and jerked his head back.
Izanna lowered to the floor, wrapped her left hand around the demon's throat, and squeezed. The stench of burnt flesh filled the air. Her eyes flickered. A deadly burst of fire shot from her intense gaze blinding the demon lord. “Your powers are gone, never to return. I now release you to the Queens of the Past.” She removed her hand
The voices said, “You are now a sex slave to us. When we tire of you, Razi, we will kill you, for that is what you did to each one of us."
Izanna strode to Jason, who wrapped her with his arms. “Only with my birth and my mating with my Eternal One, could the queens culminate their power to exact their revenge on Razi. I never realized that until moments ago. That's the real reason he wanted to kill me and ruin our gift of eternal love."
Jason cleared his throat and asked, “Mighty Queens of Darkness, will Izanna and I always be forbidden to each other because of the overlord's actions?"