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But still I resisted, wanting to draw this out.

I tightened my hold on his base, then shifted my hips, rubbing my clit against his crown.

He tightened his hold on my wrist, and I heard a sharp exhale, but I didn’t look at him.

Couldn’t risk it.

Instead, I stared at us, at the place where we would soon be joined.

I rocked over him again, moving my hips so that his cocked grazed my lips but didn’t enter me.

“Amethyst,” he said on a strained moan.

I loved hearing it and could scarcely imagine that I could get that kind of reaction from him.

But I was, and even though it was an illusion, it made me feel powerful in a way that I knew I wasn’t.

Desirable in a way that I knew I wasn’t.

Wanted in a way that I knew I wasn’t.

But as much as teasing him made me happy, it also drove me higher, higher, but never gave me the release I thought.

I wasn’t quite ready to end his torture, so I moved my hand between my legs, toying with my clit before pushing two fingers inside.

It wasn’t nearly enough, but it staved off some of the need, just enough for me to continue torturing him.

I thrust my fingers hard and fast, and at the same time I rubbed his cock against me, covering his head with my essence, letting him hover at my entrance as I pumped my fingers in and out.

His hand hadn’t moved from my wrist, and I could feel his grip tightening.

But I kept going, driving myself higher, higher, so close to the edge.

One more pump and…

He grabbed my other wrist, then shifted his hips, entering me in one solid, unyielding thrust.

I was coming apart before he was fully seated, the strangled cry coming out of my throat not sounding like me, but the electricity in my body leaving no doubt that it was.

I sealed my eyes shut, but they popped open when he caressed my face with his hands.

His gaze was dark, eyes almost completely black.

I wanted to look away, needed some escape, but he wouldn’t give it to me.

His gaze held mine as he thrust into me, fucking me ruthlessly.

Again, that communication that I didn’t understand and refused to try to interpret, passed between us.

I wanted to ignore it, break away, but there was no escape.

I heard a sound, realized that it was me, and clamped down on him harder as he started to jerk inside me.

He let go of my face and grabbed my hips, stilling me as he flooded my womb with his seed.

He stared at me, and I couldn’t bring myself to look away.

I didn’t know what was between us, but knew in my heart that whatever it was, I would not escape unscathed.

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