love. I’m a dick, but you knew that already. It’s time you figured out where you belong, Synthia. You can’t straddle both worlds, or we will lose this one, and our children need Faery.”
“Shut up and fuck me, asshole,” I snapped, wiggling my ass with urgency.
He growled, and I yelped as his hand landed against the tender skin of my ass cheek before slowly rubbing it. He repeated the action several times until I was mewling, the need to be fucked more pressing than getting air into my lungs. Fingers pushed into my body, and I took them willingly, fucking them, uncaring of how it looked. When they withdrew, I whimpered from the loss of the fullness they’d created and then moaned as magic filled me, fucking me with a slow, steady rhythm that pissed me off.
His mouth lowered, fanning his heated breath over my hungry pussy before his nose pushed against the plug in my ass. His tongue licked the slit of my sex, cleaning the arousal that pooled between my legs from his merciless teasing.
Ryder rose, pushing his cock against my opening before thrusting into my body. He stretched me until it ached, knowingly forcing more into my core than I could take. I took it all, working my pussy against his cock, greedily wanting everything he could give me. I sensed the manipulation of more power stirring, ready to be wielded against me.
The kiss of the electrical current that wrapped around me pinched against my nipples as wings displaced the air, sending my hair rising with the immense power of the beast who had just taken control.
“Naughty mate,” the beast hissed, pulling out until only his engorged tip remained sheathed inside my body.
I felt the plug being removed and whimpered against the foreign pain before he lunged, filling me until I was screaming and trying to escape the massive cock that was destroying me with quick, hard thrusts into my core.
He didn’t slow down, violently fucking me until I was one endless orgasm. His power rushed through my body, hitting every nerve ending in my sex and anything attached to it. “Mmm, I enjoy you like this, helpless to do anything but take me as I am,” he growled thickly, pushing his magic into my ass as tears blurred my vision. His hand traced up my spine, dancing over it as if to remember every single vertebra before gripping my hair.
The beast pulled my head back, his onyx eyes staring into my gaze, searching my soul. Enormous gossamer wings stood proudly behind him, while Ryder’s black brands hummed and glowed like his eyes when he held control.
“Who do you belong to, little one?” he asked softly.
“You,” I whispered through tears while his magic continued to fuck me painfully. It was beautiful pain, meant to destroy and claim, but tonight he was more forceful than ever before. He was testing my limits, punishing me for fighting them. It worried me that he wasn’t taking into account that he could rip me open if he wasn’t careful. As if he realized my concern, he pulled some magic back and began fucking me slowly. My ass burned, and he smiled, enjoying the pain.
“Then why do you fight me?” he snapped, pushing into my body, causing a moan to escape my throat. His hand released my hair and removed the straps from beneath my legs. Carefully he picked me up, turning me around until I was on his lap, facing him as he continued using magic to punish me.
The beast pushed me down on his cock, filling me as his mouth crushed against mine, demanding I open to him. Arms wrapped around me, claws brushing over my hips as the beast used them to control my body. Pleasure erupted within me, and I exploded around him, glowing with the release that caused a multitude of colors to explode outside of the window, lighting the room with their beauty.
“I am yours, but I am the Goddess of the Fae. I have a duty to you and my people, beast,” I whispered as he pulled away.
“You fight me when