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“Relax. Have a little faith.”
Easy for him to say, he’s not the one being impaled on Hogwarts’ Astronomy Tower. I grit my teeth and take one—a large one—for the team. Team Jas. I briefly wonder if I’ll be walking funny for the rest of the week or just today, when I get my answer.
He fucking pounds me. I’m sure there are similarities to meat hammers that could be made right now, only actual drool is coming out the corner of my mouth and I’m a whimpering, blubbering mess. I’m not actually crying, but the force and power behind his thrusts has my eyes watering.
Feral noises are torn from my lips and Oakley continues to rough me up. It seems the more he wrecks me, the more I love it, the more wild he becomes. Suddenly, I understand what he meant about me feeding his demon.
I clamp down around his mammoth cock—as best I can—as I desperately try to stave off a third orgasm. I do not want to give him the satisfaction, but he seems to sense this because he pulls out the big guns: one arm snakes around me so that his enormous hand can clamp itself around my throat and squeeze just enough that I have to tilt back a little to breathe, while the other hand smacks my ass with a crack louder than a disapparating wizard.
I scream, and fucking milk his cock as shudders roll through my entire body. Thank fuck he comes with me. I couldn’t handle the shame of begging him to stop. I’m going to need to do this again—and soon—to build up some kind of resistance to him. Can’t have him ruining me so easily. I look back over my shoulder at him and the fucker hasn’t even broken into a sweat, he’s just grinning at me like the goddamn demon that got the cream. My cream. Gah!
“I guess I don’t need to ask if you enjoyed that, sweetheart.” He smirks at me as he withdraws. I wince, because ouch, but also feel oddly bereft and empty with him gone. “Ash can stick that in his pipe and smoke it!” he crows triumphantly. I smack him on the arm for bragging.
“Asshole,” I hiss but don’t quite manage to keep the smirk off my face.
“Sweetheart, there’s no way you’re ready to take my cock there...yet.” He winks. I pale and gulp. Shit. Don’t think about it, Jas.
I was so enthralled by what he was doing to me, that I didn’t even notice the bond snapping into place, but as I come back down from the freaking stars, I realize that I can see a purple haze glowing around the both of us.
I gulp. I think I officially have two boyfriends. Ah crap! I also realize that I just slept with two different guys in a matter of hours.
Oddly, the thought doesn’t terrify me as much as I thought it would. Do I feel like a skank or a slut? No. Do I feel a little proud? You goddamn bet I do!
