Page 103 of Of Fate So Dark


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And gods, to see him react like that after everything he’d said and done…

It was incredible.

My hands dropped to the hem of my pants, but a choked sound escaped him, stopping me. Carefully, he moved closer. His fingers teased along the fabric, playing lightly at my skin and pausing at every tiny hitch of my chest. His attention was all-encompassing, like in this moment, I was the only thing that existed in the universe, and his life depended upon understanding me completely.

It was arousing and overwhelming, all at the same time.

Slowly—agonizingly slowly—he slid the fabric down my legs and then finally pulled my pants away.

Crouched before me, he was frozen for a heartbeat. The warm puff of his breath danced over my bare skin. A sort of calm came over his face, like whatever nervousness had gripped him before was finally fading.

Need was taking its place.

Carefully he drew his fingertips up my legs and past my hips, until his hands encircled my sides as he stood again.

Naked before him on the tower rooftop, I trembled, not from cold but only from the look coming into his eyes. Hungry. Ravenous, even. His mere gaze devoured me whole.

“I want to learn every single thing that will make you scream my name, princess.” He traced a fingertip down my sternum, and I shivered. “Every way to make you come so hard you can’t even move after I’m done.”

A tiny breath left me. The corners of his lips curled at the sound.

With a slight shrug, he dropped the blanket around his shoulders, leaving himself bare before me. His hand returned, drifting down my middle until it slipped between my legs and into my folds.

“Fuck,” he groaned. “You’re so soft and wet for me.”

I nodded. “For you.”

His smile returned. He slipped his fingers deeper into my folds until he teased at my opening. His other hand rose, taking my breast and carefully squeezing down.

My core clenched. He made a pleased sound, pinching my nipple between his thumb and forefinger while he began pumping his fingers in and out of me slowly.

I rocked toward him involuntarily. “Please.”

“Please, what, beautiful? Tell me what you want me to do.”

“My clit. My…” I gasped as his fingers bent inside me. “Oh gods, like that too.”

I reached down, guiding his hand so that his thumb was on my sensitive flesh. My body lurched again as he slowly began massaging circles across it, crooking his fingers with every pass.

My heart sped up. My hands fumbled up to grab his elbows, steadying me as my body quaked from the pleasure building in my core. In his grasp, my hips rocked with him, pressing my clit harder against his thumb in a desperate effort to find my release.

“You like riding my hand like this?” he asked in a devilish tone. “You like me making your soft, wet pussy need me so badly?”

Gods, where had he learned to talk like that?

“Use your words, beautiful. Let me know what you want.”

I nodded jerkily. “Yes. Yes, I… Gods, deeper. More.”

He adjusted his hold, dipping his fingers into me deeper and hitting an even more sensitive spot there over and over. “You like how it hurts so good to crave my cock?”

Incoherent little gasps came from me as pleasure began to blind me to the world. “Yes, I do… I like… please, oh gods…”

He bent his head and murmured, “Come for me.”

His other hand pinched my nipple hard, sending a jolt of pleasure straight to my core. I cried out as I came hard, gushing around his hand.

Roan’s grin was the first thing I saw when I opened my eyes.

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