PLEASE NOTE THIS CHAPTER IS MEANT FOR MATURE AUDIENCES ONLY
Harlee POV
Zeev's flavor and aroma were unbelievable, especially now that I could appreciate them more. I felt them saturating my senses. The tingling feeling of his saliva seemed stronger too, as if my nerves were enhanced now too. The water splashed over the edge of the tub as Zeev tumbled in and I giggled. He was usually so dignified, but today just seemed in a rush. Still kissing me down my neck and jaw, he sent his fingers below the water level and I jerked as they found their target.
"I'm sorry Harlee. You're right. I've been holding back for so long. I'm being a little rough aren't I?" He panted against my lips.
"Sometimes I like it when you're rough." I replied and pushed his hand back where it was before. He growled slightly and I felt his fingers start moving again as he bit my lower lip with his teeth gently. I gasped gripping his shoulders and bore down on his fingers. That only seemed to excite Zeev even more and he lifted me up slightly to readjust my position so he could get better access. I gasped and bucked against him, digging my nails into his back and I heard a snarl forming in his throat.
"It's too much, I can't, I'm sorry Harlee." He panted and lifted me up, parting my thighs to drive himself into me. I spasmed and felt my nails tear into Zeev's flesh. He flinched slightly so I let up on the pressure. "No. Don't stop. Don't worry about hurting me." He growled, so I dug my nails back in and allowed myself to let go. I rocked against him and our movements drove more water over the edge of the tub. I felt like I couldn't get close enough to him and continued to grind myself against his hips, pulling our bodies closer as I felt his answering thrusts from below. I cried out as I climaxed and Zeev abruptly stood, withdrawing from me and then scooping me up swiftly to carry me with brisk steps to the bed.
"I need more Harlee." He growled softly and gripped the back of my thighs. He pushed my legs up and apart and joined our bodies again. I felt hims spasm slightly almost immediately, but he kept moving and we both climaxed again at the same time.
He only withdrew for a moment, long enough for me to relax my trembling legs, before he was sliding his rough tongue along my skin, leaving a trembling, tingling trail behind him. I gasped.
"Zeev." I interrupted him before he could reach my thighs.
"Hmm?" He hummed, determined not to let me interrupt him.
"I have a kind of kinky request." I blushed. Zeev's eyes lit up.
"Oh? What's that?" He asked looking up over my thighs with a chuckle.
"Would you.. Be willing to let a little more of your Demon side out for me today? Particularly your wings and um.. teeth?" I blushed hard and Zeev stared at me for a moment before laughing a deep belly laugh, orange eyes glowing.
"I'd be honored to, my Lady. He said with a smile and unfurled his wings while displaying his wickedly sharp teeth.
Zeev POV
I was stunned for a moment that Harlee, who had been so terrified of my Demon Form was requesting it during an intimate encounter. But then a thrill of happiness ran through me, along with a sense of belonging. I couldn't help but laugh at her shy expression, especially when I considered the possibilities this opened up for future encounters. How far would she let me go? I licked my lips and grinned at her again as I ran my sharp teeth down the inside of her thigh. She shuddered and sucked in a breath, her hand gripping my hair. I could sense her excitement escalating. Interesting. Let's see how interesting things got if we moved inwards.
Harlee POV
As Zeev's teeth grazed gently between my legs while his tongue explored, I nearly lost my mind. I bit my knuckles to to try to keep from screaming, but felt his strong hand suddenly remove them.
"I'd rather hear you say my Name." He teased and smiled wickedly with those teeth again. He let them run over my breasts and stomach before settling back between my thighs and he pinned me to the bed as I squirmed.
"Say it Harlee." He growled and I moaned, wanting more. He nipped my inner thigh with his teeth. "Come on, say it." He urged.
"Alright, alright!" I yelped and called out his True Name. His wings descended around me along with the sweet scent of rain and I felt and saw him shudder. In awe, I reached up and ran my hands along the long golden feathers. Zeev flinched slightly and brought his face to mine again.
"You're not paying attention to what I'm doing to your body anymore." He purred. "Apparently my wings are too much of a distraction for you. Perhaps I should put them away." He nibbled at my neck and I squeaked.
"No, no-just let me touch, please?" I cried and reached again for a wing that he lifted slightly out of my way.
"Hmm, I think you like my wings more than you like me." He pouted.
"Not true! But I probably have a fetish now cuz of you." I objected and Zeev laughed, allowing the wing to descend again. I ran a hand along the silky feathers and Zeev shivered.
"They're so beautiful." I whispered and continued to carefully stroke the feathers in the direction they ran. When I looked at Zeev again, he was staring at me with the most adoring look of love I'd ever seen on his face.
"What?" I asked with a blush and he shook his head.
"I love you Harlee." He said softly and kissed me. Then he turned me over and pulled my hips upward, entering me swiftly while sinking his teeth lightly into the crook of my neck. I arched my back and called out his True Name again as his arm wrapped around my waist and his fingers delved between my legs. I didn't think I was going to keep my arms and legs, and when he placed his other hand on my lower abdomen and pressed against it so that I could feel every inch of him moving inside me, I nearly passed out, spasming uncontrollably.
My arms lost their strength and Zeev chuckled, grabbing my wrists. He pulled me back upright and against him even tighter. I squealed and squirmed, which only drove him to move faster. I climaxed again and this time he did too, releasing me gently afterward and laying me on the bed. He lay down beside me and pulled me over onto his chest. He ran nails that were just a little to long and sharp to be human up and down my bare back and arms lazily. "Are your wings ok in this position?" I asked with worry and Zeev burst out laughing.
"You're an odd one Harlee." Zeev responded and allowed his golden wings to drape over my back, surrounding me in warmth and the smell of rain. The feathers brushed lightly against my skin and I squirmed a little, giggling.