Chapter 33 #2
A small whimper of pleasure escapes my lips as he draws his hand along my jaw and then down over my throat. My skin prickles and a desperate need builds inside me as he trails his fingers over my collarbones and then down my chest.
I gasp as he suddenly pinches my nipples. Throwing my head back, I let out a shuddering moan as he rolls my nipples between his fingers.
“Draven,” I pant.
“Begging already?” He lets out a dark chuckle. “You really are learning to obey my commands without question, aren’t you?”
Raising my head, I aim to shoot him a look full of challenge. But right then, he releases my nipples and instead slides his fingers along the top of my pants. Pleasure rolls through me, making me squirm on the throne again.
With deft movements, he undoes the fastenings on my pants and then curls his fingers over the top of both my pants and panties. “Lift those hips, little rebel.”
I lift my ass off the throne so that he can slide the garments down along my legs.
After pulling off my boots, he yanks my pants and panties fully off in one smooth move and drops them on the steps behind him.
Then he straightens and just stands there, admiring his handiwork while lust burns like wildfire in his eyes.
My heart pounds as I sit there on his throne, completely naked and handcuffed to the backrest.
“You’re a fucking goddess,” he murmurs.
Fire sears through my veins, and I flash him a sly smile. “Then you should be on your knees.”
“For you, always.”
I draw in a short breath as he lowers himself to his knees before me.
Placing his commanding hands on my thighs, he spreads my legs wide and exposes me completely to him.
I gasp as he grips my hips and pulls me right to the edge of the throne.
Then the gasp turns into a moan as Draven slides his tongue along my pussy and takes my clit into his mouth.
Yanking against my restraints, I squirm on the throne as Draven teases my clit with expert precision. His firm hands remain on my thighs, keeping my legs spread wide. I draw in a shuddering breath as he swirls his tongue around my clit before lightly scraping his teeth over it.
Pleasure shoots up my spine.
“Oh Goddess,” I gasp out.
Draven raises his head to look at me, taking his mouth off my clit. “I thought I already told you. Your goddess holds no power here.”
Moving his hand from my thigh, he draws his fingers over my clit instead before abruptly thrusting two fingers inside me. Pleasure spikes through me, making lights flash before my eyes.
“If you’re going to beg, you beg me,” Draven declares, his voice low and dark.
He curls his fingers inside me.
A desperate moan rips from my lungs and I squirm furiously on the throne while pulling against the handcuffs. Draven just starts thrusting his fingers in and out while teasing my clit with his thumb.
Stars dance before my eyes, and pent-up need thrums inside me like a storm.
“Draven,” I gasp out.
He keeps fucking me with his fingers. “Yes?”
Pleasure shoots through me as he rubs my clit in the exact right spot. “Oh God—”
“What did I just tell you?”
“Draven, please,” I moan, the words coming out as almost a whimper.
He smirks. “That’s it.”
His massive black wings are spread out on either side of him where he kneels between my legs.
I yank against the handcuffs again. If I could just reach his wings, I could make him beg.
But I’m thoroughly trapped and completely at his mercy, so all I can do is to squirm and moan as he brings me to the edge of an orgasm.
“Please,” I beg again.
“Please, what?” he baits, that smirk still in his voice.
“Please, sir.”
He keeps thrusting his fingers. I draw in desperate breaths as the pent-up pleasure inside me makes my whole soul vibrate.
“Do you have any idea how fucking hot you look right now?” Draven demands, his voice hoarse. “Naked and handcuffed on my throne, begging me for mercy.”
My brain malfunctions as he suddenly pulls his hand back and stands up, leaving the building orgasm to fade before it could hit.
Draven uses those moments of inattention to unlock my handcuffs.
Leaving them draped there over the spike, he moves his hand back down towards my body. But I’ve finally gathered my wits.
Shooting up from the throne, I grab the collar of his shirt and twist us around so that he has his back to the throne instead. Since he was leaning forward, the move forces him off balance. Surprise flits across his face when I shove him down on the throne.
“Oh, you will pay for that, Shadow of Death,” I threaten, a smile full of challenge on my lips.
He spreads his arms wide, his wings already flared out on either side of the throne, and flashes me a cocky smirk back. “Come try it, little rebel.”
In two smooth motions, I undo the fastenings on his pants and shove the fabric aside before wrapping my hand around his thick cock. It hardens even more as my fingers close around it.
A strangled moan rips from Draven’s throat, and his wings twitch, as I draw my hand up and down his shaft.
Climbing onto the throne so that I’m straddling his lap, I grab the collar of his shirt and yank his troublesome mouth to mine.
Another deep groan escapes his chest, and I steal that sound from his lips with a possessive kiss at the same time as I release his cock and settle myself right above it.
Adjusting my position, I slowly lower myself down.
Draven’s hands shoot out and grip my hips. I keep my fist buried in the collar of his shirt and continue to kiss him furiously while he moves his hips into a better position. Then he pulls me down firmly, sheathing himself fully inside me.
I gasp, breaking the kiss, as pleasure crackles through me.
This new angle makes him go deep. Tightening my grip on his collar, I draw in a shuddering breath as he lifts my body slightly before thrusting upwards and yanking me downwards at the same time, burying his cock fully inside me again.
Light flickers before my eyes as he starts up a firm pace that makes pleasure pulse through me with every thrust. I keep one hand buried in the collar of his shirt and brace the other on his muscular shoulder as Draven fucks me the way I always want him to. Dominantly and without mercy.
Pleasure thrums inside me like a storm as Draven’s cock keeps hitting spots deep inside me.
A desperate moan escapes my lips, and I bow my head towards his shoulder.
His fingers dig into my hip bones and the muscles in his arms flex as he continues moving me up and down on his cock.
Another whimper threatens to spill from my mouth, and I bite down on his shoulder to stop it.
It doesn’t work, because another pitiful moan rips from my lungs as Draven’s cock keep hitting that perfect spot inside me over and over again.
“Good girl,” Draven murmurs.
The orgasm hits me like a tidal wave.
My entire body convulses as pleasure crashes through me with the force of a lightning strike.
I gasp, tightening my grip on his collar and shoulder as that incredible pleasure crackles through my every nerve.
It’s amplified by the intense pleasure that is streaming through our mate bond from Draven’s side. My legs shake around him.
Then a burst of pleasure spikes through the mate bond as release crashes through Draven as well. A deep groan rips from his chest, and his wings flare out while pleasure floods his perfect face.
I use my grip on his collar to yank his mouth back to mine and steal that incredible sound from his lips with a possessive kiss. The mate bond thrums inside us, love and pleasure flowing between us like a glittering river.
Leaving his cock still buried inside me, he slides his strong hands up the side of my ribs. My skin prickles with pleasure at his touch. Then he cups my cheeks and kisses me so deeply that I forget how to breathe.
“Fuck,” Draven says, breathless, when he breaks the kiss. His eyes burn like gilded fire as he holds my gaze, his hands still cupping my cheeks. “I will never get enough of you.”
Warmth curls around my spine. I flash him a small, teasing smile. “And now, you will never be able to sit on your throne without thinking of me.”
He caresses my cheek with his thumb. “Wouldn’t even need the reminder.”
I raise my eyebrows.
A smile spreads across his lips, but his eyes are serious as he holds my gaze before replying. The sight of it alone makes my heart beat erratically in my chest. And his answer sends sparkles through my soul.
“You’re all I ever think about.”