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“Dessin,” I groan loudly.
“Fuck, Skylenna,” he breathes. “The amount of restraint I’m using to not bury myself inside your pretty pink cunt is going to kill me.”
My pussy clenches in a jerky reaction to the dark depths of his voice. I feel an overwhelming amount of liquid pooling around the tip of his cock, dripping down his shaft and down my cheeks.
And with that, he pushes a little more, hitting that spot, causing my spine to arch, my toes to curl, my head to lull back. I cling to his back and neck like a parasite, grinding like I’ve lost my mind, pulsing against the head of his cock to chase that rush.
“I’m almost—”
“No.” He grabs me by the neck, pulling my face a centimeter from his. “You don’t come until I say you can.”
This makes me that much closer to bursting into flames. His breath emits heat into my mouth, and I open a little wider, giving him access to dip his tongue past my lips. The wet warmth swirls around, touching the back of my throat with vigorous intent to claim, to dominate. I cry out against his plush lips.
“You are mine in this prison. Mine.”
Fury pinches his brow, darkens his gaze. And I know it’s because, deep down, he’s scared to lose me here. Scared of what this place might do to us.
Dessin snatches my lips between his teeth and bites down until we both taste blood. I yelp, tingling with pain and pleasure in the pit of my belly. Something in his face goes wild and ravenous, needing more of me, making him insane with hunger. With one hand, he slides his fingers over my aching clit and around the wetness that coats the inside of my channel, all without removing his tip.
He brings those fingers to his nose and breathes me in.
“Smells fucking delicious,” he grates. “Makes me want to eat you in here until our friends come looking for us.”
My eyes flutter closed as I imagine him feasting on me in the shadows of this cage, taking his time as he laps me up in a lazy, careless rhythm.
“Mine,” he growls again, licking his fingers clean.
“Then mark me,” I challenge, running my tongue over the blood that has dripped from my lips to his. “Cover me in you. I want it to drip down my thighs.”
I see it in his jaw first. The way he bites down, tilts his head, sucks in a sharp breath. Then grunts into my open mouth, raw and gravelly. The vibration and feel of his hot breath send me tumbling into a wave of my own pleasure. The muscles in his tightly coiled abdomen flex and jolt as he roars against my mouth. A white rope shoots out over my clit, gushing over my pussy.
To my surprise, Dessin uses his tip to push some inside me.
I smile against his mouth. “Getting a head start?”
He doesn’t return my smile. Only stares for a short moment.
“I love you, baby. I can’t show it enough. Even in a place like this. Nothing can stop me from worshipping the ground you fucking walk on. Understand?”
As my feet hit the floor, I wrap my arms around his neck, pulling his broad chest against me for a hug. The small movement reminds me of the first time we hugged in the abandoned Demechnef building. He hesitated then, like he was unsure of how to respond to an act of affection.
He doesn’t hesitate now. His arms circle my waist, clutching me to the hard planes of his body like he’s desperate to mold me into him. My heart fills to the brim with warmth and butterflies.
“Do you remember hugging me when we were just friends?”
He holds me tighter. “Yes.”
“Why did you always wait so long to hug me back?”
Dessin sighs into my hair. “I was afraid to get too close to you. I was the one who was supposed to carry out your plan. And when you pressed your body to mine…I felt things I’ve never felt before.”
It’s amazing. Even in this prison, we’re able to make special moments. I hold it close to my heart and tuck it away in a safe place.
“Did you get hard?” I blurt out. Oh god. I pulled a Niles. I ruined the moment with an inappropriate response. “Ignore that. I’ve spent too much time around Niles.”
“Extremely hard. It was often painful to be around you.” He smiles. “And we’ve all spent too much time around Niles. He has the kind of personality you can only take in small doses.”
We both laugh, and as we turn to leave my cage, the sentinel is still here. Dessin dwarfs him in every way, breathing through his nostrils like a dragon. I bump him with my elbow, urging him to lay low and move along.
