Chapter 19 #2

I wrapped my hand around his thickness and pushed his sensitive tip to the back of my tongue and then moved it across my taste buds. I flicked my tongue over it one more time and looked up into his face. “ Please, my lord.”

He grabbed me and pinned me against the ground. His raging desire sparked both fear and want. What would he do to me? I didn’t know, but I longed for it.

If he shredded me to pieces, I’d let him.

His tail brushed my leg, slowly sliding up to my thigh in a soft, gentle caress. Then he leaned forward.

He faded into me.

His presence enveloped me, a dark caress in my thoughts when he spoke. Give in, Denara. Give me every part of you.

I give you all of myself, my lord. I surrendered as he took possession of my mind, my body, and my entire being.

That’s a good girl, he murmured as he slipped even deeper inside me.

He lifted my hands and stroked my breasts, dirt and pine covering my skin while he stroked them along my stomach.

He was possessing me—making me touch my own body.

Each movement, each caress was completely him.

My body was his. I couldn’t stop him, and I didn’t want to.

He wiped my hands on my dress, then dug them under my skirt.

Taking his time, he ran my cold fingers over my clit before plunging them deep inside of me.

The coldness against my heat was like frost meeting embers in a wild collision of pressure.

Shit…oh gods…

Yes, human. Yes, I feel you, Vaelor purred. I will chase your pleasure and you will come.

I beg you, my lord.

It was my hand, but he controlled every aspect. He curled my fingers inside me, he thrust them, the warmth of my wetness gathering on them.

And yet it was my gratification he chased. He dragged my fingertips up over my clit in slow, agonizing circles, toying with it, pressing harder and harder until he worked me into a frenzy.

My body writhed. I didn’t know if it was him or an involuntary reaction as my ecstasy built.

My pleasure, his pleasure, our pleasure.

Shit, Denara. Is this how it feels for you? Vaelor’s voice raged in my mind.

My lord, don’t stop, I beg of you, don’t stop.

Our hand moved faster, drawing it out, chasing that high as he adjusted right where I needed him to. Our back arched, as an uncontrolled groan escaped us.

That’s right, little human, my pleasure and your pleasure are the same.

All of it was him and me and us, and the burning built and built, coldness and heat, longing and lust, control and surrender driving us over the edge together. A whiteness flashed in my vision, and I drew in a gasp as everything careened into an untamed release.

I panted as I tried to regain my breath.

Gods Denara, Vaelor rumbled in my mind. That was… gods.

But he hadn’t removed his hand from between my legs. He continued to rub .

What are you ? —

You said you wished for me to make you scream. You haven’t screamed yet.

And he didn’t relent. My hand was sore and my body was raging, but he didn’t let me stop. The ache built stronger, higher.

He faded out of me and appeared over me, his hands on either side of my head. My own hand stilled. I looked at him in confused rage.

He didn’t dare deny me again.

As if he had read my mind, he chuckled and drew my hand away from my center.

“Do not worry, human. I said I’d make you scream, and after all, I am a demon of honor.

” He leaned down, and I let out a sudden noise as he moved his face into my most sensitive spot.

He slid his tongue up it, nipped at it with his teeth.

I clutched his horns as a loud moan came out of me as he pressed harder.

He reached up and grabbed my wrist, pressing it to my lip. “Keep that mouth covered,” he murmured. “I’m almost there.”

We were too close to the celebration, and my noises were only growing louder.

He dragged his tongue into my opening and circled it. I arched. I was so sensitive after coming once, a small cry escaped into my hand. He returned to my clit, licking and twisting his tongue until I couldn’t take it anymore.

This was shit… shit … I released another cry.

“Let go, human. Let me hear your scream.” He spread my legs farther apart and nipped harder at my sensitivity.

My climax was wound inside me like a knot. Vaelor clamped his lips around my clit and sucked.

I screamed into my hand.

He nipped in satisfaction at my clit one final time before raising his head. He wiped his face and leaned over me. “There it is.”

He fell to the side next to me, his arms encircling me and pulling me close. I swiped my hair back from my face and stared at him in surprise. “Don’t you want to come too?”

He chuckled, his embrace around me tightening. “I came with you when I was possessing you. Besides, tonight, I wanted to focus on your pleasure.”

I kissed him, enjoying the feel of his lips against mine. “Next time we will focus on yours.”

He didn’t reply and my stomach clenched. I lay there with him, not willing to let the moment end, but a familiar fear lingered in the back of my mind.

“Vaelor,” I whispered. “Please don’t leave me.”

“I’m here now, Denara. Don’t be frightened.”

“Let me come with you. Let me finish this with you.”

He was quiet before finally answering, “I won’t leave without telling you.” He tenderly planted a kiss on my shoulder.

And even though it wasn’t the promise I wanted, it was enough for now. We lay there and stared up at the sky, counting shooting stars and pretending we had all the time in the world until slumber took me.

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