“Mmm, you want to see how I touch myself when I’m in the shower, thinking of slamming into that perfect body of yours or imagining you on your knees for me, deep throating me like the fucking goddess you are?”
“Fuck, yes,” I squirm and the shadows pulse around me.
“One rule. No touching me. I’ll come too quick with your hands on me and it will be over before it even gets started.”
“Fine.” I pout.
Jayden kisses me gently, then stands from the bed. He yanks his shirt over his head first and the muscles in his abs flex as my gaze wanders down that deep V that makes my mouth water.
“Like what you see?” Jayden asks.
“Yes,” I moan.
Jayden’s shadows writhe along my body as he strips down completely and he lies down on the bed with his back against the headboard. With a flick of his wrist, shadows encase my arms and my ankles, spreading me wide for him to see everything his shadows are doing to me.
“Hmm, I may be onto something with this voyeur thing. Only with my shadows bringing you to the brink, though. I’m way too possessive and I can feel everything they’re doing to you right now. Every stroke of your clit and lick to your nipple.”
“Jayden,” I mumble.
Jayden strokes his cock in time to his shadows thrusting inside me hard and fast. They press in and out in a rhythm that defies anything I have ever felt before. I climb quickly up the cliff again, squeezing my eyes shut as a scream tears out of my mouth.
“You’re so perfect like this,” Jayden whispers. “Engulfed in my shadows while I watch them have their way with you.”
“I need you, Jayden.” I yank at my arms in his shadows, desperate for him.
“You just came for me again. What do you need?” Jayden runs his nose down my throat.
“Fuck me, Jayden. Please.”
Jayden rolls on top of me and kisses me hard. I attempt to pull my wrists free from his shadows again but they tighten their grip. Light sparks slip from my fingers as Jayden trails kisses down my neck and positions his hard cock just where I need him most.
“I don’t know how long I’ll last with your magic sparking on your fingertips like that. Control it. You’re depleted,” Jayden growls against my throat.
My legs fall open and I squeeze my eyes shut, trying to stop the errant magic from tipping over the edge of my control, but when Jayden circles my clit, any hope at control is lost. My hips buck against him and my back arches. Jayden grips my leg beneath my knee, pulling it up, and slams into me so hard and fast white spots tint my vision.
“Fuck, you scared me so bad. Need this. Need you,” he says, slamming into me over and over.
His shadows pulse around me, finally releasing my hands, and I thread my fingers through his hair pulling him down to me in a brutal kiss. I tilt my hips, giving him better access, and with every thrust, he hits that sweet spot inside me, quickly sending me over that cliff. The orgasm crashes over me like a tsunami destroying everything in its path.
“Oh fuck, Beth,” Jayden shouts and collapses on top of me.
Jayden rolls to the side and pulls me into his arms. He kisses my forehead and his arms tighten around me as he sighs.
“I’ll try not to do it again, Jayden, but I can’t make any promises until the queen is defeated and we are free of this war.” I press my face into his neck.
Jayden shakes his head. “I know, love. It just scares the life out of me when you don’t take care of yourself and put yourself in danger like that.”
He’s not wrong. I scare myself sometimes, but what am I supposed to do? Failure is not an option. Failure means death and destruction.
