Sinfully Supernatural

by Multiple

  “Tell me, Ivy,” he whispered and he stared deep into her eyes. “Tell me what you need.”

  “I need you. I want you inside of me.”

  “Tell me more, what do you want inside you?” Edge watched her entire expression.

  Ivy lifted her chin, she wasn’t afraid to be bold.

  “I want your cock to slide inside my body and make me come as you take me.” She twisted her hands in his grip, not so much to get free as to feel his rough palms graze against her wrist.

  Ivy’s skin burned like she was inside a furnace, her nipples were so tight she thought they would burst. Her core was so wet that her juices dripped from her and dampened her thighs.

  Edge teased with his tongue making her body burn for him. This was why sex on the full moon was so fun. She and Edge were hyper-sensitive to stimulation and each other’s sexual needs.

  Edge was painfully arousedshe had seen the evidence in the confines of those tight jeans, but now his cock lay heavy against her thigh. The slit in the silky head wept, wetting her thigh where it rested.

  She rotated her hands in his grip and raised her head reaching out with her tongue in an attempt to touch him.

  A sly smile spread across his face as a low growl started inside her throat. He switched his grip so he held her smaller wrists in one large hand and his other hand disappeared between their bodies.

  She arched her head back against the bed as he touched her pussy with the satiny head of his cock. She was slick and ready.

  He slowly pushed inside her and he cursed under his breath. Ivy eyed him closely trying to see why he’d cursed, but she didn’t want to ask. Instead, she spread her legs wider to take him in, and he dropped his head to her shoulder inhaling deeply.

  “You smell so good.” He pulled out a little, pressed inside again. Her body clenched at the twinge of pain the head of his cock caused, as if the intrusion was too much, but she wanted this so badly. She hadn’t touched his cock, but she’d seen it. She was sure she couldn’t wrap her hand completely around him.

  Ivy hadn’t had a male in some time. Would it be like being a virgin all over again? Would she bleed again? A steel band of panic seemed to fasten around her chest.

  Her heart leapt into her throat and her eyes began to tear at the sharp pain as he tried to enter her. “You’re not going to fit. You’re too big.”

  “Shh, Ivy, you’re ready, just allow me a minute to convince that tight pussy of yours.” Edge kissed her temple gently.

  His words made her body gush. To think of her sexual parts as a pussy was one thing, but to hear the words come from his lips made her hot all over again.

  Edge placed his hand under her butt and tilted her pelvis up to thrust inside of her again.

  Her heart raced as more of him slid inside her slick heat. The pain faded the deeper he entered her.

  Edge pushed again, and she gasped as her sheath stretched around his penetrating cock while white-hot heat speared through her.

  His cock was so good inside her, she was so full.

  Her body trembled at every pass as if she had never done this before.

  Ivy was so tight she demanded patience and gentleness. Even though her core blazed and was slick, he could barely move inside her. He was all around her, his scent in her nose, his big body surrounding her smaller form like a warrior protecting a queen. The sensations stole her breath.

  Edge pulled out all the way this time.

  “No, don’t stop.” Ivy twisted in his grasp.

  “Just give your body a minute, relax for me.” Edge massaged her clit in slow circles bringing her closer to orgasm. Just before Ivy exploded, he nudged his cock back inside her entrance.

  Her body stretched and loosened this time and he was able to sink farther inside her.

  Edge’s cock jerked inside her as he drew his hips back deliberately slow, in and out of her.

  Ivy accepted more of him with every thrust until finally he was seated inside her, his balls tight against her body.

  He stopped and hovered above her, his gaze lingered over her face as her body adjusted to his size.

  She wiggled and tried to move her hands, but he kept them firmly anchored over her head as he moved in slow thrusts teasing the place deep inside her that would make her detonate.

  Edge’s eyes changed to a deep ocean blue and his pupils narrowed down to pin points. He bared his teeth at Ivy and roared out loud releasing her hands as he clutched at her hips. Ivy arched into him needing to have his teeth sink into some part of her body.

  Ivy wanted Edge to mark her with his teeth so everyone who saw her would know she was his. She needed him to spill his seed inside her so her body’s scent would be perfumed with his own. Edge lifted her thighs and bent her knees over his elbows. He spread her wide.

  His jaw clenched as the lines around his mouth and nose creased with what could have been stress.

  Ivy snapped her teeth at him, which just spurred him on. She grabbed his head and pulled him down, as his mouth sought the heat of hers.

  “I won’t break. Take me, Edge, please.” Ivy crushed her lips against his.

  He thrust his cock harder into her, and she raised her hips, their bodies meeting over and over again. He thrust harder, deeper, then faster until she panted and clenched and gushed around his sensitive cock.

  Her body arched off the bed as she screamed and scored his back with her fingernails.

  The wave of heat that poured out from Ivy’s orgasm sent her head spinning.

  Edge buried his face against her shoulder, and his teeth latched onto her neck. Ivy cried out his name in shock as Edge bit deep enough that the skin on her neck broke under his sharp canines.

  Edge groaned against her neck then his body locked tight against her as if he could latch deep inside her and hold her to him forever. Edge’s cock jerked over and over again spilling his hot seed.

  Pure bliss exploded, painting the insides of Ivy’s eyelids a brilliant white as she accepted all he had to give. She was thrilled that she would have little white scars where his teeth had sunk into her neck. Finally he sank down on top of her.

  She wrapped her arms around his back and stroked slowly over his skin.

  Edge purred as he lay against her.

  His cock softened as it slid out of her quivering sheath. Edge rolled over and pulled Ivy on top of him.

  Ivy itched with the tug of hormones from the moon, and she moved a caressing hand over Edge’s hard muscled chest.

  His heart beat a tattoo against her ear and she noticed that hers was trying to keep the same rhythm. Ivy wanted this male with an intensity that caused a deep smoldering inside her soul. Ivy craved Edge again, even though they had just finished. To entice him, she slowly scratched her nails down his magnificent chest. She could spend hours caressing and loving his chest with her mouth.

  A deep rumble emanated from his throat and his arms curved around her crushing her tighter against him. Little sparks of excitement from hearing his deep growl hardened her clit and nipples into rocks.

  She needed him now.

  The heat of the moon twisted her body into a constant throb of earnestness. She would not be sated until they were both completely spent. Her pussy ached for his stiff cock, and her heart beat a little harder at the thought of him driving inside her again.

  The deep urgency speared through her, making her body hot and tense. She squirmed free of his hold and reached down to stroke his depleted manhood.

  His cock twitched as she touched him, and she turned her head to watch as it filled again with blood, the blue veins stood out as he became hard. Ivy grinned, she loved the way he filled her fist and warmed the skin of her palm.

  She pressed small wet kisses over his naked chest as she stroked her hand from the base of his cock to the tip. Ivy marveled at his size, her small fingers barely fit around him. Ivy drifted slowly over his body, first laving attention on his brown flat nipple with her tongue
.

  His nipple pebbled under her attentions.

  She was so excited by the feel of his cock and his hard nipple on her lips that she bit him.

  He moaned and placed a hand on her neck as she moved lower trailing her tongue down his sweat-dampened skin.

  Ivy tightened her grip as his cock throbbed inside her palm. She smiled as he hardened further.

  Ivy was bold tonight, like she could do anything and not have the shame that usually ate at her and overwhelmed her. She stroked her tongue from his base up between her fingers and over the tip of his cock. His back arched making her smile slowly. A reaction like that only made her want to take more of him with her mouth just to see what would happen.

  Edge was musky and fresh like sunshine on a foggy day. The flavor filled her mouth as she licked him again and took the bulbous head into her mouth. Ivy sucked on him as she wrapped her tongue around him and his hand tightened on her neck.

  She moved her hand up and down allowing the shift of silky flesh over hard steel rod to make her body pulse with need. Ivy opened her mouth wide and took him into her throat. Her eyes watered, but she pulled back for a minute, then, took him inside her mouth again taking him to the back of her throat.

  She opened her eyes and saw a tremor shoot through Edge’s legs. She drew him out of her mouth, stroked him again and his hips came off the bed.

  “Ivy.” His breath caught as she repeated motion.

  She twisted her hand from the base to her mouth as her head bobbed up and down.

  Edge’s hand gripped the sheet next to his hip in a tight fist. His cock pulsed inside her mouth and she tasted a salty slick wetness on her tongue. She backed off and glanced up at his face.

  His brow was furrowed as if he was in deep concentration, his mouth tight, his jaw clenched.

  Ivy gazed down at his cock as it slipped from her hand and glistened in the low light of the bedroom. A tear wept from the head and she bent to catch it with her tongue. He was hot as the wetness fell onto her tongue, and she tugged on him again to catch another drop of pre-come. With every tug, Edge groaned or moaned, the sound low and steady.

  She sucked him back into the cavern of her mouth and used her tongue and hand to wet him all the way to his base.

  Edge’s cock inside her mouth made power surge inside Ivy’s brain. Every movement she made elicited a response from Edge. She continued to stroke and suck him until his legs trembled.

  His hand caught her shoulder. “Ivy, baby, you need to stop. I don’t want to come in your mouth.” Edge’s eyes blazed as he stared down at her. His need showed in the intensity of his vibrant blue eyes and the hard set of his mouth.

  Ivy sat up on her knees. She threw one leg over him and lowered her core over his shaft. She palmed him again and held him straight up.

  “I’ve always wanted to be on top.” She grinned as she slid herself onto him.

  He placed his hands behind his head.

  Ivy watched her hand as she lowered herself with gentle thrusts onto him. She was relieved when he slipped easily inside her now that her body held his come. His seed lubricated the path his cock took inside her until she was fully seated on him, her thighs pushing into his hips.

  “I’m all yours.” Edge pushed up with his hips, and Ivy gasped as the pressure inside her womb increased.

  She moved slowly at first, testing, up and down. At that angle, her clit rubbed against the course hair of his groin. The friction made her body burn, and a streak of pleasure ran through her center, straight to her wet core.

  Ivy released a light moan as she trailed her hands up her own body and rubbed her breasts. Her nipples beaded against her palms and were sensitive to the touch.

  “Use your fingers.” Edge watched her and licked his lips.

  Ivy ran her finger over her nipples, catching them between her thumb and forefinger. She twisted gently at first and sent more shivers through her body and into her aching core. Ivy ground her pelvis harder against Edge as she tugged on her erect nipples. A surprised, “Oh” came out of her throat. She rubbed herself pushing Edge’s cock deeper into her core. Her breasts were on fire with the sensations her fingers caused.

  Edge’s hands moved to her hips, and he guided her motions as she worked them both into a frenzy. Both she and Edge pulsed and throbbed. Each one moaned and when their pleasure reached its peak, they both cried out and shattered together.

  Their bodies shook, and Ivy gushed around Edge.

  Dampness ran from her body and onto his course hair.

  Ivy collapsed with a sigh against Edge’s hard chest.

  His hands stroked a heated path over her back and down across her butt. Ivy’s heated skin turned suddenly cold in the cool room.

  Edge turned them on their sides and slipped from Ivy.

  Ivy curled into Edge’s body as he pulled the comforter around them, and Ivy’s lids were too heavy to hold open any more. Her body hummed with a sated bliss that filled her like a warm soft blanket and healed the darkened corners of her mind.

  ~~~

  Ivy and Edge lay in a tangle of limbs. The light of the sun woke her as it peeked through the windows of his loft. She didn’t move, just inhaled deep and kept her eyes closed. The room was permeated by the smell of musk and dark spicesIvy’s midnight perfume and Edge’s scent, the aroma of their union was almost salty sweet on her tongue.

  Ivy sighed. She had never been so sated. The sun was low in the sky. Had she slept all day? The sky had turned a silvery gray when she and Edge had finally collapsed on the bed.

  Complete contentment radiated throughout her body. Her heart was so full of the pure bliss that she thought she would glow like a star in the night sky. Ivy could stay right here in Edge’s arms for the rest of her life.

  “Good morning, beautiful.” Edge’s voice was rich and husky.

  She opened her eyes and saw him staring down at her, his head propped on his hand. He had a grin on his face.

  “Good morning, yourself.” Ivy snuggled against the warmth of his body. She never wanted to move from this spot in his bed, not ever again. Her body was deliciously sore, not only between her legs, but her breasts ached and her limbs were heavy.

  Ivy remembered the intense pleasure, how he’d shown her new heights in love making that she had never known. The passion of the night was something she would never forget. Ivy gazed into those sparkling blue eyes that reminded her of the ocean on a clear day. His smile sent warmth through her heart and she realized that this was her mate.

  “You want some breakfast?” He brushed the hair away from her eyes.

  Ivy moved closer to him. She studied him now. Really searched his gaze and saw they were full of emotion. Edge’s happiness seemed to seep straight into her pores, filling her up with love.

  Love?

  Edge was her mate, could it be possible that she loved him already? What had he asked? Oh, yes, breakfast. He wanted to feed her again.

  She smiled up at him as he awaited her answer. “Breakfast would be wonderful.”

  Edge lowered his mouth to hers and caressed her lips with his. He growled as he pulled away, but she wrapped her arms around him and held him tight.

  “I can’t let you go. Being with you feels too good.” She nuzzled his neck with her lips. Her heart was so full it almost hurt, and she wanted to show him how much he meant to her.

  “Then don’t.”

  She pulled back to look at him. His face was serious and Ivy knew that, as his mate, this new relationship was no joke or passing phase of the moon.

  Was it really that simple? Ivy almost asked him, but thought better of asking. Her stomach growled.

  “Breakfast. You need to eat.” Edge pulled her with him from the bed. He was taking care of her, and her tiger’s roar of triumph sounded like thunder in her ears.

  Edge drew his T-shirt over her head. In the aftermath of the mating moon, she was alive, whole and couldn’t wait to explore what else a re
lationship with Edge held for her future.

  After they ate, Edge led her back to the elevator.

  He pushed the elevator button. When it arrived, he pulled her into the elevator.

  “Where are we going?”

  “You’ll see.”

  He led her through the building. The deserted Haven was eerily quiet. They entered the door to the tiger pool.

  Ivy stepped outside in front of him and walked to the sandy beach area, stepping in until her toes curled in the sand and her ankles grew wet from the cool water. His hands settled on her shoulders and he trailed them down her arms before kissing the back of her neck. Edge’s lips grazed over her neck in a slow sensuous kiss. Ivy allowed the sensation to travel through her body until it shuddered inside her core making her damp. She leaned her head back against his muscular chest.

  “When was the last time you changed?” Edge stroked her arms up and down. A gentle chill crept over her skin as if his fingertips were calling the blood in her body to heat her skin.

  “The other day, with you.”

  He pushed his T-shirt up her body exposing her stomach, brushing his fingers over her skin. Ivy trembled a little at the touch of his hot lips on her skin. The morning air was cool, and a gentle breeze glided over her bare torso and thighs. The smell of the fresh water and sand seemed almost exotic where they stood.

  “And before that?” His lips brushed the skin behind her ear.

  Goosebumps broke out across her skin as he shoved the shirt up exposing her breasts.

  “I haven’t changed on purpose in a long time,” she admitted and dropped her head in shame. This all went back to Chad, a topic that made Ivy want to curl up under a rock and stay there until the world had glossed over Chad’s death completely. This was not a topic Ivy wanted to tackle after a night of the most sensuous lovemaking she’d ever known. She was angry and her hands clenched into fists at her sides.

  “Ivy, I want you to change with me.” Edge brushed his lips over her ear.

  Her spine went rigid. Did he not remember what had happened the last time she’d changed? Ivy had tried to attack him. How could he ask her to risk that again?