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He teases his hard cock at my entrance, and I push back against him, the burning that consumes me, begging for all of him. Still, he teases, and I moan as he slightly pulls away when I try to ease him into me.
“Mine, Vivian.” Leon’s voice comes, his tone possessive. “Say it.” He commands, again teasing at my slit with his cock as his other hand comes around me to circle my clit.
I almost cry. “Please, Leon,” I beg, as my body is consumed with more trembles.
“Fucking say it, Vivian. Who the fuck do you belong to?” His voice is harsh now, and he impatiently spits the words.
Leon’s fingers continue to circle my clit, and I come undone, my orgasm tearing through me, with Leon's cock still teasing at my entrance.
Feeling me come against him, Leon growls, releases my clit, and slams his hard length inside of me. I scream as his thrusts come hard and fast, not giving my body time to adjust to his size. His fingers come up to wrap around my hair, and he pulls at it as he relentlessly pumps deep inside of me, pushing me to orgasm yet again. The pain and pleasure blur together, and I see stars as my body comes apart a second time. “Leon!” I scream his name.
In response, Leon only fucks me harder, his thrusts coming even faster. “You. Are. Fucking, Mine.” He spits again through his punishing pace. He yanks back on my hair, and my head comes up with it, tears blurring my eyes. Releasing my hair, he instead wraps his hand around my throat, his grip tightening and cutting off all my oxygen.
I can’t make a sound, and I feel myself tremble underneath him, my body coming completely undone. Still, Leon doesn’t stop. “You fucking breathe for me, Vivian. I own every inhale, every thought.”
His other hand, still holding me steady, releases me to rub at my clit once again. Already hyper-sensitive from my first two orgasms, my body trembles even harder, and the waves of my third orgasm crash over me.
Feeling me come undone a third time, Leon pushes himself deep inside of me, spilling his seed. He loosens his grip on my neck as his thrusts slow, pulling the aftershocks of my orgasm. Leon's hands wrap around me as my body finally comes down from the high. He lifts me into his arms before settling himself on the ground, his back against the bench, cradling me against him. Hekisses my forehead as he softly exclaims. “So, fucking beautiful. Fucking love seeing you filled with my seed.”
Despite the exhaustion that quickly settles over my bones, I almost choke. “Just so you know, I have an IUD. You can’t get me pregnant.” Sarah and I got the IUD six months ago. I was going with her for moral support, but after hearing it could help manage my period symptoms, I figured it was worth a try.
Leon only squeezes me tighter as he growls. “Don’t forget what I am, Vivian. You might have something to stop you from bearing my children now – but the second my collar comes off, I will un-exist it. I fucking can’t wait to see you round with my child.” His hand settles possessively against my stomach.
If I didn’t have a reason to be wary of releasing Leon before, you can bet your ass I’m feeling fucking terrified now. The fog takes the thought before I can react, and I let the exhaustion win as I drift off in his arms.
Chapter 23
WAKING UP IN UNFAMILIAR PLACES IS STARTING TO GET OLD.
Leon is shaking my shoulder, and I peak my eyes open to demand more sleep when I realize I’m not in my bed. Hell, I’m not even in a bed. I’m curled up on soft grass.
I must be more out of it than I thought.
The only other places I’m used to dozing off in are my morning classes. And even then – I usually wake up in complete panic only seconds after my eyes close.
As I rub the sleep from my eyes, my mind struggles to catch up with me. I get flashbacks of the maze and what Leon did to me on the bench.
My body shudders.
I can’t tell if it’s from pleasureor fear at the memory.
Things between us are moving quickly, and I don’t want them to. I want the bond to fuck off so I can think clearly, if only for a minute. But just as the thoughts entered my mind, the same fog seeps in. Once again, I’m left grasping for my thoughts as they’re lost to the haze.
Leon is crouching in front of me. “It’s dusk now. We should be going.” He stands and starts walking down one of the corridors.
There’s grass clinging to the chiffon of my dress, and I quickly try to brush it off as I pick myself up and run to catch up. I’m pretty sure I have grass in my hair, but hey, who am I trying to impress? “Where are we going?”
The fog in my mind is still making it difficult to piece together my memories of whatever happened between me and Leon before I fell asleep.
“The black market, remember? We’re going to follow a lead.” Leon looks over his shoulder at me. He takes my hand and starts to lead me out of the maze.
I hurry to keep up with him. Leon likes to walk fast, and with his considerably longer legs, that means I need to hustle. “Of course.”
Idiot. How can you forget the critical part of the mission?
But the fog still presses in on my thoughts, and all I can put together are small bits of my day. If the feeling is supposed to inspire panic, I can’t feel it.
Leon navigates the twists and turns of the maze. I look around and can’t imagine how he’s keeping track. I’m trying to keep track of our turns for fun, but we’ve spun in what feels like at least twenty circles. Finally, he brings us to an outer wall of the maze. I look for a door and am shocked when, once again, Leon reaches into thehedges. He pulls out the same small, squirrel-gnome creature that let us in. He squeezes it so its eyes bug out of its head, and the creature scrambles frantically to try and escape.
