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“Sit down and spread your legs for me.”

The thrill of the command makes my pussy quiver in anticipation. The only thing crossing my mind is how badly I want his cock buried in my pussy.

Dropping the towel, I lower onto the edge of the mattress and spread my legs wide. The cool gems of his eyes spark into blue flames as he lowers himself between my legs. Pressing a kiss to my lips, he begins leaving a trail of soft kisses down my neck to my collarbone. The small tickle of his beard hardens my nipples into peaks. The warmth of his breath soothes the hardness before he catches them between his teeth. The roll of my nipple between his teeth balances me on the blissful edge between pleasure and pain.

“Fuck, you’re beautiful,” he says, kissing a path down my stomach.

The brush of his beard along my inner thigh has my pussy aching to be filled. The heat from the pad of his tongue swipes across my entrance, causing my hips to buck.

“You taste so fucking good.” The vibration from his laugh as he continues to lavish me has sparks appearing in my vision. Though, that could be the head injury, but honestly, at this point, I couldn’t care less.

His tongue moves lower to my back entrance, running along in a circle along the rim. The sensation makes every muscle in my body draw tight with need.

“Your ass is so tight,” he rasps against my pussy. His finger brushes over the hole, flooding my senses with need. The tip of his finger breaks the barrier of my ass, sending my pussy quivering in response. “Look at you dripping for me.” The tip of his finger continues its strokes, as I let out another moan. “Want me to stretch it with my cock? Hmm?”

I never thought I would enjoy being claimed in every way possible. One look in his eyes has me humming my approval. His finger withdraws, only to enter again while his tongue simultaneously swipes across my clit. Overstimulated and dripping with need, I mewl for more. My greedy hips buck into his face. Cool air chills my soaking pussy as his head lifts.

When he rises, I take in the perfect hills of his body. His hand grips his hard cock, stroking it a few times, before stepping closer. Lifting my legs over each shoulder, he drags the length of his cock through the slickness pooling in my center. Lining the tip with my entrance, he slips in.

An involuntary moan escapes my lips, stoking the fire burning behind his eyes.

“Jesus fucking Christ. You’re so fucking wet for me.” His hips pull back, only to thrust forward, burying his cock deep inside me in one crushing movement.

I don’t stop the yell that leaves my throat as he fills me.

The focus of his gaze lands on my lips as he glides his cock back, leaving just the tip in my pussy. Biting my lip in anticipation of what comes next, my breath hitches. His gaze lingers on my mouth for a long moment. With brutal force, his hips thrust forward. Waves of pleasure wrack my body as he continues his slow, punishing thrusts.

His gaze meets mine as he rocks his hips into me. Desire and anguish twist in a tangled mess. Completely at his mercy and desperate for more, his name leaves my lips in a pleading sigh. Struggling to find his breath, he leans forward, slowly pressing his cock into me.

“I’m no god, Patience. You don’t need to plead with me.”

“Just fucking fuck me.”

“There she is…” His hips piston faster.

Waves of pleasure spread from my core throughout my body. The length of him fills me, but my body aches for more. I need more of him. As if hearing my thoughts, his hips slow. My body mourns the emptiness as he withdraws. The emptiness is suddenly replaced by two fingers that he curls into me. They stroke the oversensitive spot inside me. He gathers the moisture that coats my wall. His fingers slip out of my pussy, swiping over my tight hole.

Each feather of his finger over the ridges of my tight hole plucks a string deep in my core. The tip of his finger dips into my ass. Waves of dizzying pleasure ripple from where the tip of his finger swipes my insides.

“Mmm…you like that.” He hums. My hips push back allowing his finger to slide deeper inside me. A light moan escapes my lips as his fingers turn inside me. He begins rocking his fingers in and out of me. My pussy throbs for release as I feel his fingers still and withdraw.

My every muscle in my body tenses as I feel the hard width of his cock breach my tight hole. Slowly pushing forward, he allows my body to adjust to the fullness of his cock in my ass. I’ve never felt so full. So complete. His hand rubs small circles along the rise of my hips. Leaning forward, I slide along his cock before thrusting my hips back into him. Sparks appear in my vision. His curled fingers enter my pussy and begin working in and out, striking the overstimulated spot inside me.

“Oh fuck. You are a goddess.” His hips slow. “A goddess sent to rip my soul from me, but a fucking goddess nonetheless.”

My pussy clenches around his fingers and cock simultaneously. I’ve never felt so full. Pain and pleasure wind through every nerve in my body.

His gentle rocking turns into frenzied thrusts, pushing me closer to the edge of climax. The overwhelming force of the sensations wracking my body has sparks of colors appearing in my vision.

“Come for me now, my little fury.”

His command sends me over the edge.

A scream leaves my throat, but I don’t hear it over the blood rushing in my ears. A moment later, I feel Ethan thicken in me on a roar. His fingers ease as they coax me down from my climax. My muscles melt into the mattress. Ethan slides his cock from my ass and lowers my legs to the floor. Feeling hollow from the absence of his cock, I sit up on my elbows.

“Come on.” A large grin splits his face as he extends his arm to me.

“You’re really not going to let me take a shower alone, are you?”