Sweet Redemption: The Morningstar Series Book 3
Sweet Redemption Chapter 24

My body started to wake up, but my brain is lagging. I'm so not ready to be awake yet. Not when my bed felt so much more comforable than usual. So warm and hard.

I snuggled more into it.

What is that smell? It smells f*****g amazing, like hot chocolate and pine. Is it Christmas time already? Snuggling into my bed more I realized that I am, in fact, not laying on my bed.

Popping my eyes open I saw that I am in my bedroom, soft evening light shining through my curtains. Only, I'm practically sprawled across Bou. My Goddess he is so warm and comfortable.

Looking up his body to his face I saw that he's asleep. A small smile formed on my lips as I took in all of his features. His soft chocolate hair was a mess of curls on top of his head. Probably my fault that it's extra messy. His nose is perfectly straight. But my favorite part of him has to be those perfect full pink lips. They're f*****g perfect.

Let's wake him up and have our way with him. Selma suggested excitedly in my head.

I rolled my eyes at her.

He wanted to take things slow remember?

Selma scoffed at me.

Only because he's scared you'll reject him.

I smiled.

He should be scared. I said as I carefull untangled myself from him.

After I told Bou about my first mate he wiped my tears and made me laugh. How could he be so sweet to me?

And then that speech he gave me! Ugh! I was ready to throw everything out the window, and mark him right there.

Then he told me that we could take things slow. I didn't want to do that. Well, maybe emotionally, but I definitely wanted Bou, and bad.

I remember climbing on top of him and kissing him. Selma had been hovering at the surface the moment he mentioned feeding from someone before he came here. She asked me what that meant, and when I told her... well.. She was not happy. Selma had encouraged me to have my way with him, and I was on board immediately. How could I not be after that speech?

Bou had tried to pull away from me several times, but I kept going back for more. I knew he was trying to stop himself, but I didn't care.

Being fed on by a s*x Demon was f*****g amazing. Honestly, I wasn't sure if I kept going back for more because it felt f*****g amazing, or if I was trying to prove something to the both of us.

When I inhaled I noticed that his scent had changed slightly. That happens with Vampires when they feed. Their scents will change slightly. It happens to us too. Usually, only your mate can tell the difference it's so subtle.

I didn't know it was the same for Incubi.

Hmmmm, I should tell Ahkari.

I remember the only words I was able to mumble was how worth it it was before I passed out. That means that Bou put me on the bed more, and stayed with me. I turned over to look at him again.

How serious do you think he was about taking things slow? I asked Selma.

I felt her confusion and curiosity.

Probably extremely with how mean you've been to him. She grumbled.

I smiled slyly.

Let's see how far we can push him. I suggested.

Selma nodded her head in my mind, and her excitement coursed through to me.

Slowly and carefully I slid my leg over Bou, and sat on top of him. He barely even moved. I had to bite my lip to not giggle.

Grabbing Bou's shirt I extended one claw, and slowly ripped down the middle of his shirt. My eyes never felt Bou's face, and he only twitched once. I flung his shirt open, my eyes hesitating on his face before roaming down his perfect bare chest. My Gods, he has a lot of muscles. My first mate might have been Alpha blood, but Bou is packing way more muscle.

I licked my lips as my eyes flickered back to Bou's sleeping face. A soft giggle tumbled out of me.

Is he ever going to wake up? Selma grumbled.

I puckered my lips out.

I'm sure he will if I start to lick him. I said slyly making Selma excited again.

Leaning down to my mates perfect chest I pressed my lips against him softly. Bou didn't move, so I started making my way along his body.

After a couple of kisses, my tongue started to flick out across his skin. Bou's body started to twitch, and I knew he was waking up. My excitement mixed with my wolves, making me feel even bolder.

Flicking my tongue out, I licked along the groves of Bou's abs. I heard his breath hitch, and new he was finally awake. Large, warm hands fell on my thighs, and started to lick up.

I licked and sucked along Bou's body as his breathing started to get heavier. At one point I bit down on him hard. Not hard enough to put a mark on him, but hard enough that he hissed out, and gripped my a*s. Hmm, so my mate likes a little pain. Perfect.

I kissed, licked, sucked, and bit my way back up to Bou's lips. He kissed me back, almost losing himself, but then pulled back a short minute later. I pouted as he looked me over.

"Acaisia I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to take so much. You just taste so f*****g good and you kept kissing me, and I just couldn't help myself." He rushed out.

I put a finger over his lips to stop him.

"Shh." I ordered. "I knew what was happening. I could have stopped you at any moment. And if I couldn't of, I would have came back." I said and then bent down to start kissing his neck.

"But I don't want to kill you." He said softly.

I pulled back to look at his sad face. Bou's sad expression made him look almost boy-like. Selma whined in my head, and I felt a little bad for treating this like it was no big deal. To me it wasn't, but to Bou it was. "Hey." I said as I grabbed his face with both of my hands. "I'm okay. I wanted it. All I needed was a little nap, and I'm feeling better than ever."

I leaned back down to his neck, and inhaled deeply.

"It will always feel worth it when you smell like me after." I whispered in his ear before kissing his neck.

"Acaisia.." Bou said my name seriously.

Again I leaned back to look at him.

"You aren't mad at me?" He asked.

"No." I shook my head making my long hair fly around me. "I literally demanded you to do it. And Selma is completely pleased."

Then I gave him my best innocent face, and leaned up to push my boobs in his face.

"Next time you feed from us, will you dedicate it to me?" I asked with a perfectly innocent pout.

Bou's body shivered, and his grip on my a*s tightened.

"So, they'll be a next time then." Bou smirked at me.

I smiled slyly.

"It could be right now if you want." I suggested.

My mate laughed lightly at me.

"You just woke up from me taking too much, and you want to go again?" He asked incredulously.

I nodded.

"I didn't rip your shirt open for no reason Bou." I said with a small smile.

Bou looked down at his bare chest than back up to me. A wide smile spread acorss his handsome face. I could practically taste how smug he's feeling.

"As happy as I am to wake up like this with you on top of me... I won't be feeding from you again. Not tonight anyways." He mumbled the last part.

I spread my legs further apart, and grinded on him a little. Bou's eyes fluttered, but didn't shut. I gave him another perfect innocent pout.

"But I want it." I whined to him.

Bou chuckled.

"You like it when I feed on you huh?"

I bit my bottom lip, and nodded.

Bou's hands roamed up the sides of my body, settling on either side of my neck.

"I like it when you feed on me too. Maybe we should do that instead. That way I can make sure you're fully healed." He told me.

"I am fully healed." I told him.

Bou brushed his thumb over my bottom lip, his eyes never leaving mine.

"Sorry, can't take your word for it. You should probably drink just a little bit of my blood. Just in case." He suggested.

I couldn't help the small giggle that came out of me.

"You think you're so slick." I told him.

My mate smiled up at me.

"I don't know what you mean." He said.

Bou moved his hands back down my body to my hips. He gripped me tightly while he wiggled himself to a sitting position. Bou's hands then snaked up my skirt. He grabbed a handful of each cheek roughly making me gasp in plessure. Then, he pulled one hand back to give me a rough smack. An involuntary moan tumbled from me.

"Feed from me." Bou said softly.

I looked down at him. My gums are already tingling, my fangs starting to protrude. My eyes snapped back up to Bou's. He smirked at me as he saw my fangs poking out from my lips.

"Where do you want me to feed from?" I asked.

Bou's smirk deepened.

"I

I suppose you couldn't get very much from my lip." He commented, and then turned his head exposing his neck to me. "Be as rough as you want baby." He said.

I frowned.

"Don't call me baby." I ordered.

"You like the pain?" I asked, my voice softer.

Bou nodded.

"I'm a bit of a masochist." He told me.

"Noted." I said smiling.

Before either of us could say anything else I bent my body down to Bou's slowly. My n*****s are hard, and because I'm not wearing a bra, they grazed against my mate's body. Pleasure filled sparks shot across my body.

I placed a soft open mouth kiss to Bou's neck before licking him. His body shivered under me. Smiling against his skin, I opened my mouth, and sunk my teeth in hard. I bite down roughly making Bou moan loudly.

Man, my mate does not care about making noises. Most men did. They never moaned or anything until they came. I hadn't been with many men that were open about their s****l noises. The more I heard from Bou though, the more I wanted to keep hearing. Bou's grip on my a*s tightened as I started to suck his blood into my mouth. My own moan sounded from around his skin. f**k, he tastes so f*****g good.

The more blood I drank the more foggy my brain got. I was still aware of what I was doing and what was going on around me, but my self control was long gone. I started to grind myself on top of Bou.

My moaons increased as I dry humped him.

Thankfully Bou was quick to move his hand to my throbbing core. He was gentle at first as his skilled fingers circled my c**t. His fingers moved back to be inserted inside me.

Bou moaned loudly the moment he entered my p***y. My own moans grew as I grinded myself on his hand. Bou's amazing blood, mixed with his fingers inside of me, and his thumb circling my clit, have me falling off my edge quickly.

Still sucking hard on his neck I kept f*****g his hand after my o****m had ended. Everything about Bou made me want to keep going. He had only given me his fingers and still I was desperate for it. With only his hands Bou had brought me harder o*****s than my first mate did during our one night together.

After a few more minutes I pulled my teeth out from Bou's neck. He hissed, and I licked his wound closed. Bou still has his fingers inside of me, and I'm still grinding myself on him.

I started to kiss down his neck, and across his jaw. One of my hands stayed tangled in his soft curls, while the other snaked between the two of us. I found the button to his jeans quickly and wasted now time undoing them.

Sliding his zipper down slowly I pressed my lips to his in a desperate kiss.