“Nothing wrong with a bit of fun,” he teased. He shifted into a wolf and stomped his paws. “I’ll even give you a head start.”
The game sounded like fun, so I took off running. I wound around the trees at a sprint, heart pounding as I heard Ethan’s paws thumping against the ground behind me. My cloak tangled in the branches, and I slipped out of it with a squeal in an attempt to get away. Laughter bubbled past my lips as I felt his hot breath on my heels. The world raced by in a blur as I ran, and I heard the sound of Ethan shifting as he reached out for me.
His strong arms wrapped around my middle, yanking me backward against his hard chest. I let out anoof, but didn’t have time to give any further protest before Ethan slung me over his shoulder.
“Now that I’ve caught you, I get to do whatever I want with you,” Ethan rumbled. He held me tight as I wiggled, and said, “You’ll be squirming worse than that before I make you come.”
My insides melted, and the area between my thighs instantly became wanting. Okay, maybe I was wrong. There was some appeal to being roughhoused, taken by a muscular hero to wherever he wanted to go. Maybe our ancestors had done it right.
“Where are you taking me?” I asked as Ethan carried me through the woods. This reminded me of the night I’d tried to catch him in the act as the Phantom during my first semester at Arcanea University. He’d smacked my ass while carrying me back to the school— against my will, I might add.
We’d only been flirting back then, but still, it was hot. I pushed myself up to see where he was taking me, and saw that we were approaching a dead-ass actual cave.
“You set this up or something?” I asked sarcastically.
“A lucky find, actually. Now be quiet. I don’t want to hear anything coming out of your mouth but moans.”
“Make me.”
“I plan on it,onawilke.”
Ethan cast a spell as we entered the mouth of the cave. His illusion magic moved to create the room. Rugs lined the stone floor, along with large pillows and a variety of fur blankets. Dimly lit lanterns lined the wall, setting the mood, and a smell like decorative candles filled the area. I went warm at the sight of it.
Ethan tossed me roughly onto a grouping of pillows. My jaw dropped open as I looked up in astonishment, taking in his rugged gaze. We’d had good sex, but he’d never been this…possessivebefore.
I think I liked it.
Without another word, he yanked off my dress before he tore my bra in half, ripping my panties to ribbons. I was fully nude in a matter of moments, my hardened nipples exposed to the cold air, my legs slightly parted to expose my aching center. I was already dripping wet, and the area between my thighs was slick. If he touched me right now, he was going to send me into a spiral of lust.
Ethan tossed his shirt and cloak away before removing the rest of his clothes. I bit my lip as I took him in, noticing how hard he was. He dropped to the ground before me and put a hand on each knee to spread my legs, ducking his head down.
His slick tongue ran across my center, focusing on my bud and taking long, deep strokes. My naked body caressed the silk pillows, and I reached out to grab the blanket underneath me for dear life, clawing at it as Ethan glided his tongue through my folds like he glided on the ice. His lips pressed against me as he dragged out the motions, making the movements slow and teasing to work me up. I spread my legs wider, desperate to give him more room.
“I love it when you expose yourself to me,” he breathed as his hand spread my folds wide, examining me. He rubbed both in steady circles, and my knees trembled.
This was almost too much. I tried to recoil, but Ethan forced my legs to stay apart as he inserted his tongue inside of me, and that’s when I broke. The arch of my back lifted off the ground with the power of my peak, and my body shuddered as I gave a loud cry of pleasure.
“That’s it,onawilke,” Ethan muttered as he continued to lick me. “I want everyone to know how much pleasure I gain from tasting you, how much I enjoy the smell of your sex. I desire for everyone in our kingdom to hear you scream.”
My head spun with how powerful he was. The things he did to my needy body made my legs shake. When my orgasm had finished quaking my world from the inside out, Ethan grabbed me and forced me over his knee. I gave a gasp as he spanked my ass, turning it red. The contents of the cave around me grew hazy, colors blending into one shape as I experienced the bliss of his hand on my ass, before he turned me onto my back.
“You’re enjoying this a little too much,” Ethan grunted. “Look at me.”
Ethan grabbed a fistful of hair at the base of my neck and yanked back. I gave a lustful sigh as he exposed my neck, lacing kisses down my skin before his mouth moved over my exposed breasts.
“Oh, gods,” I cried out. “Fuck me, already.”
“Not until you’re begging.”
“I am. Godsdammit, please.”
Ethan grabbed my ankles and placed them onto his shoulders, my legs lying against his torso and along the length of his body, before he rammed his dick inside of me. I gave an intense gasp as his length filled me up, the new position making him go even deeper. The first thrust was miraculous. It was my salvation as I felt his cock brush up against my g-spot.
“I want you to dominate my body.” My words were tense as I reached up to feel his rock-hard abs.
“I’ll feed you pomegranates and chocolate with my tongue as I worship you,” Ethan panted out through a long moan.
“Fuck yeah.” My nails clawed at his arms as he slammed into me, hammering his dick into me with a vigor I didn’t even know was possible. His thrusts were fast and rough, sending me straight to paradise. My insides felt like they were being rearranged as my husband made me his sex toy, and fucked me like I’d never been fucked before.
