Grym's body fought against sleep and waking up. A low groan fell out of his mouth as his brain slowly caught up and woke him completely. His eyes fluttered open as he felt waves of pleasure shoot through his body. He looked down and cursed deeply as he saw the wonderful sight before him.

Melione was knelt in between his legs, his cock deep in her mouth. Her bright eyes met his as a smirk fell on her lips. She sat up, his cock popping out of her mouth. "Good morning," she purred. Her hand wrapped around his cock and began to pump it slowly.

"Fuck, Melione," he groaned. His hands clenched the sheets. "This is my favorite morning ever."

Melione chuckled as she bent back down; her eyes stayed with him as she ran her tongue from the base of his cock to the tip. Grym's eyebrows furrowed in pleasure as he watched her tongue swirl around the tip before taking his cock into her mouth again.

"Fuck," he cursed as her hot mouth enveloped him. His hips bucked involuntarily as she began to suck him, her head moving up and down. Her other hand gripped his balls, pushing between massaging them and pulling slightly. "You're so fucking good at that," he groaned. Gym's right hand wrapped her hair in his fist.

Melione reached up and gripped his wrist as she sat up. She took his hand and moved it from her hair. "No," she shook her head, her smirk widening. Her eyes were dark with lust. Lust only for him, and that thought alone made his heart soar.

Grym couldn't thank fate enough that they had granted him this woman to be his forever. He knew that he was the luckiest man in Unotuary. Grym smiled at her as he bucked his hips. "Melione."

Melione pinned his wrist down and gave him a stern look. "I'm in control right now, Grym." She gave his wrist another tight squeeze before bending back down and taking his cock in her wet, hot mouth.

"Fuck," Grym groaned loudly as she continued to move her head up and down while she sucked hard. Her hand found his balls once more and began to massage them. "Damn, Melione." He could feel his release bubbling closer to the surface with each stroke of her tongue. Suddenly her mouth was gone, stopping his oncoming orgasm. His eyes snapped open as he glared at her. "Melione," he growled.

Melione chuckled as she moved up his body to straddle his face. Grym licked his lips with the anticipation of tasting her. Melione gripped his hair tightly. "Here's what is going to happen," she started. "I'm going to play and you're going to watch. Do you understand?"

"Melione," he growled again. He tried to raise his head, but Melione had a tight grip on his hair, keeping him down on the bed. Grym was stronger than her, but he knew that right now she needed to show her strength.

Melione tisked at him as she shook her head. Her other hand moved in between her legs, her finger dusting over her sex. Grym groaned at the sight. "Do you understand what I told you, Grym?"

"Yes," Grym gritted his answer through his teeth. He forced his body to be completely still. He knew that if he did everything she told him, he would be rewarded. His body hardened even more with the knowledge of being rewarded, hopefully with her taste.

Melione tigthtened her grip on his hair, pulling it where it stung. "Yes, what?"

Fuck, me, he groaned. "Yes, ma'am," he growled.

Melione ran her middle finger through her folds. Grym supressed a moan as he saw how wet she was. "Good boy," she moaned as her fingers found her clit and began to circle it with her fingers. Grym felt his cock twitch as he continued to watch his mate touch herself.

Gods that's hot, he thought to himself. If this was the way Melione needed to remind herself that she has power, he would never complain. His body is hers to use for whatever pleasure she needed.

"Grym," she moaned his name loudly as she pushed two of her fingers into her. Her knees threatened to squeeze his head as she got closer to her orgasm. "Grym," she moaned again.

"My mate?"

"Oh, Gods," Melione threw her head back as she continued to pump her fingers quickly in and out of her. "Give me your tongue, Grym." She took her fingers away. "You have full permission to touch me."

"Fuck, yes," Grym growled as his hands moved up to grip her hips. He pulled her down onto his mouth and swiped his tongue through her folds. Fucking delicious. Melione was a moaning mess as she rode his tongue.

"Grym!" she screamed his name as she exploded in his tongue. Once she was down from her high, she moved down his body and lined herself up with his cock. She lowered herself onto him, causing both of them to groan loudly. "Gods I love the way that you fill me."

"Fuck, Melione," Grym closed his eyes and slammed his head against the bed. His hips bucked into her as she began to ride him. His hands moved over her thighs, up her sides before reaching her breasts. He pinched her nipples causing a loud moan to fall out of her mouth.

Suddenly, a loud knock sounded on the door eliciting a dangerous growl from Grym. Melione continued to move against him as she leaned forward. "I love it when you threaten," she whispered in his ear.

The knock sounded again. "If that person doesn't leave you might witness me killing them." He flipped them quickly so he was above her. He thrust hard into her.

Melione ran her hands up and down his chest. "I'd love to see that," she moaned.

The knock at the door sounded louder. "Come back later, fucker!" Grym yelled over his shoulder. He heard footsteps run from the door. He let out a deep growl as his hips shuttered. Melione cried out as she clenched around him, bringing him over the edge. His head fell into the crook of her neck. "Fuck, Melione," he groaned.

Melione wrapped her arms around his neck. "They're going to come back."

Grym growled as he forced himself to move out of her and off the bed. He continued to grumble as he got dressed. As he made sure the robe was closed and tight around him, he turned to Melione. "Damn, you're a sight, my mate." Melione was still laying on the bed watching him as she leaned back on her elbows. Her legs were slightly open, giving Grym the perfect view of her pussy. He groaned as he saw some of his esence falling out od her. Grym bent down and pushed his esence back into her. "You take every single last drop of me, understand, Melione?"

Melione moaned quietly as she nodded. "I do, Grym."

Grym gave her a hard kiss before turning to the door. "I'll be back as soon as I can. Remember to lock the door."

Melione nodded again. "I'll be here waiting."