44. Sirena
SIRENA
S hadow was incredible.
For all the embarrassment I knew he had over past experiences together, he definitely didn’t have anything to be embarrassed of now.
He was a monster in the sack, and I was not disappointed.
I snuggled against his chest the following morning. He’d taken me three more times in the night, each time better than the last.
Asylum hadn’t come back, but I knew that was by design. I did worry about him. I didn’t want him to be sleeping in the sanctuary. It was cold. Even with the heaters and it being late spring, I worried.
“Good morning, beautiful,” Shadow murmured against my shoulder before kissing the top of my head.
I smiled and raked my nails gently along his hard abs.
“Mm, I like the way your nails feel,” he said.
I raked them over his skin again, making him practically purr.
Feeling brave, I straddled his lap and took his dick in my hand.
His breath hitched as he stared up at me.
“Again?” He smiled.
I nodded eagerly. He’d been in control every time last night. I wanted to be on top this time.
He nodded, his eyes shining brightly. I slid onto his hard length, making him groan softly.
“Fuck, I’ve made such a mess in your pussy all night,” he husked out, his hands gripping my hips tightly. “I love it.”
I did too.
I started my ride slow, but within minutes, he was rocking me along his cock at a far faster pace.
“More, baby. Fuck. I need more,” he choked out as I worked myself on his dick.
I moved faster, giving him what he wanted.
It didn’t take me long at all before I was coming undone on him. My release soaked his groin.
“Fuck,” he rasped.
He moved me onto my back so fast I gasped, my wrists above my head, his hands pinning them.
He rutted deep into my body, his lips on mine. With each crisp snap of his hips, I lost myself a little bit more.
“Look at you, my sweet cupcake,” he murmured. “You’re soaked, and I’ve barely started.”
I arched under him, my breath shallow. He was hitting a place inside me that made my eyes roll back in my head.
“I love how you can’t tell me to stop,” he whispered against my lips. “Even if you did say the words, your hips and this pussy keep begging me to fuck you harder. Deeper. Longer.”
He slowed his movements, making me whimper in protest.
Desperate for more of him, my body bowed, and I shifted my hips upward as a means to feel him.
I let out a whining protest when he continued to pull away, barely buried in me.
“Shh, baby,” he teased softly. “You’re being so loud without saying a word. That little flutter in your stomach? That twist of your hips? That’s your pretty pussy trying to pull me deeper.”
He released my wrists just long enough to grab my thighs and push them open wider before folding me upward and driving deep inside me.
Not even the guys had done this to me before. I fisted the sheets, a scream working its way into my lungs.
“There. Right fucking there.” He drove his cock deeper and my body spasmed. “That’s the spot that makes you come, huh? That’s where you melt for me.”
I trembled, my orgasm rushing from me, my body shaking violently as he continued to hammer deep inside my body.
I opened my mouth, a silent scream coming out.
He grinned and leaned down, pressing his forehead against mine and letting my body relax beneath him.
“I want to see you lose it,” he growled. “I live for it. I want to watch you fall apart without a single sound. You’re going to come for me again without saying a single word, and I’m going to feel every goddamn, aching second of it.”
He thrust harder. Deeper. I dug my nails into his back. He kissed me, swallowing all my gasps, his cock driving into me in a perfect, brutal rhythm.
“Take it,” he whispered. “Take every fucking inch of me. I want to ruin you, cupcake. I want you to crave me. Ache for me. Fucking beg me .”
“S-Shadow,” I rasped as my body locked, my legs shook, and my pussy clenched down on him like a velvet vice.
“Fuck…fuck, that’s it…” he groaned.
I thought he might slow, but he didn’t. He fucked me through it, drawing out every shiver, every twitch, until I was boneless and breathless.
He adjusted the angle, lifting my hips with one hand beneath the small of my back. He was able to burrow deeper inside me, until he hit a spot I’d never had touched before.
“Right there,” he whispered, his voice shaking.
I parted my lips, my eyes wide.
This was new territory. I had no idea what was happening or what part of me he was pressing against.
“You feel that, baby?” he whispered, his voice gentle. “Right there… that deep ache? That’s me fucking you where no one else ever has.”
He didn’t pick up his pace. He was slow and methodical, taking in every movement from me. I knew he was memorizing it all, sorting it into his mind and keeping it filed away in a special place.
He gave me a smile, the wickedness curling at the corners. He pressed in again. Slow. Relentless. God, so deliberate. His cock stroked that place inside of me. It felt like he was scratching an itch I didn’t know I had.
“You’re going to come for me,” he continued softly, his lips brushing against mine. “Not from your clit. Not from anything soft like before. This one is going to start deep inside, you won’t even know how to breathe through it.”
I trembled, the anticipation taking me to the edge.
He didn’t slow his pace.
He gripped my hips, anchored himself deeper into me and kept thrusting at that spot. Over. And over. And over.
My eyes rolled back.
“Let go for me,” he husked out.
My legs shook. And that was it. I broke.
My entire body arched off teh bed, my back bow, and my mouth opened.
“Oh my fucking god,” I choked out, the words disjointed as I came so hard my soul trembled.
My pussy clamped down so hard on him, the pulse so intense, I cried softly from the pure pleasure of it.
“That’s it,” he growled, holding me as I came. “That’s it, baby. Take it. Let it tear you apart. Let me own you.”
I couldn’t stop coming. I convulsed around him. The orgasm was longer than anything I’d ever experienced before. My body was caught some place between heaven and hell. I was gone. Out of my head. Each wave rolled through me on repeat.
He continued to hold me through every pulsing wave, his cock still moving at that same even, deep pace.
Finally, it ended, and I collapsed onto the bed, not even sure if I had a soul left because I felt like I’d died and gone to heaven.
His hold on my hips tightened as he buried himself deeper. He groaned against my lips, his cock twitching deep inside me.
His feral growl vibrated against my lips as he pulsed deep inside me before going still. We both lay there for a long time before he moved again, his forehead pressed to mine.
“I’ve never seen anything more beautiful in all my life, Sirena,” he whispered against my lips, breathless. “You just gave me everything I’ve ever wanted. You’ve ruined me, baby, and I love it. I love you.”
I kissed him, loving I’d experienced him this way. Finally, our kissing slowed and he pulled free from my body and held me against him.
I signed to him, asking him what he’d done to me.
“Cervical orgasm,” he murmured. “I wanted to make sure I pleased you the right way. I’ve researched it over and over, memorizing everything I could on the subject. I wasn’t even sure I’d be able to do it, and didn’t want to try my first time since I tend to get inside my head a little too much. I felt a little more confident this morning. I know I’m competing with the watchers here, and I don’t come with experience, but I didn’t want to be the guy who sat on the back burner, making wishes and not having a way to get them answered.” He paused. “I memorized you last night and took in everything we did. I guess having my gift is working in my favor.”
I nodded vigorously, making him chuckle.
“Good. I don’t feel so bad about myself now.”
He had no reason to ever feel bad. I signed that to him.
“Oh, cupcake.” He sighed and hugged me tighter. “You’re my entire world. I’m grateful to be a part of yours.”
I kissed him, earning that soft groan from him.
“I want to go home,” he whispered against my lips. “Can we do that?”
I nodded, knowing it was time now.
I’d make the call.