A Crown Of Smoke And Ash - Sloane Murphy Page 0,65

pain. His intense gaze leaves mine to watch my other hand as I dip a finger inside of myself, then two. Working myself towards the abyss, imagining it’s his hands on me instead.

A crack rings through the air and he’s above me, the chair in pieces on the other side of the room. He tugs on my panties and rips them away, placing his hand over mine, increasing the tempo as he plunges my fingers and his inside of me.

“Mine,” he growls before taking my nipple in his mouth, his tongue lavishing it with attention before moving to the next. He nips me, and my back arches, the pain pushing me closer to the edge.

“Please,” I pant, and his smile is almost feral. He withdraws his hand and mine, kissing his way down my ribs and stomach, until he reaches my wetness, and takes a long lick. He grips my thighs and pushes them wider, burying his face in my pussy, his tongue an assault on the tenderest parts of me, and finally pushing me off the cliff. His name a scream on my lips as I hurtle downwards, his tongue unrelenting.

I pant and try to buck away from him, but he pins me, pushing me to keep taking what he’s giving, until I come again. He moves upwards, and kisses my lips, tasting like me, and it makes me want him more. He pulls back and slides off the bed, tugging off his jeans, his cock standing tall, so big and hard, and all mine.

I reach behind my back and take off my bra, chucking it from the bed, and he climbs back on top of me, his cock nudging at my entrance as he worships me with his lips. Kneeling back, he runs his hands down my sides, causing goosebumps to erupt over my sensitive skin. He lifts my hips and drives into me, to the hilt, a scream leaves my lips at the force of it, and he stills, waiting for me to adjust to his size, a thumb on my clit, driving me insane. He starts to move, his hands gripping my hips as he thrusts, unrelenting. I can’t drag my eyes from the sight of him, powerful, his muscles rippling as he takes me.

“Mine,” he growls again, before withdrawing and flipping me onto my front. He pulls my ass up, and plunges back into my wetness, gripping my hips tightly. A slap rings out as he smacks my ass, the sting enjoyable as he fucks me harder. He slows, and spreads my ass cheeks, placing the tip of his thumb over my hole. “This is mine too.”

I can’t find words as he starts fucking me harder, faster, his finger entering my ass, and I’ve never felt so full in my life. Holy shit. He stretches me out as he fucks me, and I never thought it would feel this good, but fucking hell, I see stars as the most intense orgasm of my life rips through me. He slows as I ride it out, then pulls out. He picks me up, and sits on the bed, placing me atop him, straddling him, then lowers me back onto his hardness. I hiss as the movement, wondering if I can go much more.

His hands turn, his talons extending, and the glow of his eyes meets mine. “To bond, we need to share blood.”

It is always blood with these guys.

He rocks up into me and I sigh happily, nodding my consent. He lifts my palm and uses the talon to slice across it. He does the same with his and then places our palms together. A rush of power hits me, and it’s as if the very earth stops breathing as our blood mingles.

I can feel every single inch of him, like I've never been so aware of my surroundings in my life. I can feel him, and the room, and the earth around us. As if the universe itself opened up and let us become a part of it. I look down at him, and it’s as if he glows, a silver aura surrounding him… surrounding us. He rocks into me again, and my body feels like it’s on fire, I can't get enough of him, but also like, if I feel any more, I'll explode.

He pulls me to him, smashing his lips against mine ferociously, his tongue exploring my mouth while he holds my hips and fucks me until I see stars, climaxing again so intensely,