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“Not so fast, dearest one. It’s your turn to beg.”
My eyes widen with surprise and excitement causes my skin to tingle wherever he touches me. “Is that so?”
He nods and reaches around to place his index finger just above my navel. Dragging his finger through his cum, he brings it to my clit. I bite my lip to stop the moan gathering in my throat.
We’re playing a game, him and I. Unlike chess, this is one I can win. As long as I pretend to lose.
Like Lucien, Darius knows I can overpower him with my magic.
He strokes me until I’m squirming and my heart is pounding. “Tell me what you want,” he says, repeating my words back to me. “Or I can tell you whatIwant and how you’re going to do it.”
I nod, my core pulsing at the ideas he’s creating in my head.
He continues to torture me with agonizingly slow strokes to my swollen flesh and brings his other hand to the nape of my neck. Gripping me there, he bends me over the counter but not entirely. “Put your hands flat on the mirror.”
I do as he says, anticipation humming in my veins. He nudges my foot with his, spreading my legs, and sucks in a breath.
“Do you know what I see?” he says, his voice a low rumble. “It’s a wet pussy that wants to be fucked.”
My groan escapes me. I pant at the way his eyes glitter with lust, but not only that, he watches me with a hunger that borders on insanity. We’re all going mad. At least I can enjoy the dynamic and the passion it brings.
I grind against his hand, relishing the pressure against my clit. It earns me a pinch on my nipple. My gasp is lost in the moan that follows when he dips his fingers inside me.
“Do you see the way you grip at my fingers, wanting my cock to take their place? If we weren’t pressed for time, I’d make you be patient. As is, I can barely handle the wait myself. I’ve wanted this for so long that I won’t be able to stop once I’m inside you.”
Darius wraps my hair around his fist and enters me with a single thrust. With his grip at the base of my neck, he keeps me in place while he drives into me again and again. My palms slide against the mirror, the reflective surface vibrating with the force of his movements.
I watch him as he watchesus.
“You look so beautiful with my cock inside you,” he says.
I gasp when he turns us, making it so we’re parallel to the counter. He jerks my head to angle it so that I can see him enter me. With an increasing pace, he pistons into me, his pupils dilated and alight with passion. I can only take him, take what he’s doing while watching with fascination.
He’s right, I like the way it looks with him inside me.
I grab his hand and bite down on the cut before he can pull away. A small stream of blood pours from the wound on his palm and coats my tongue, making my entire body hum. The taste is like a fine wine and I drink him in, feeling his life force join mine in a union that can’t be undone.
Darius groans, his hold on my hair tightening painfully, his thrusts now frenzied. I can do nothing except cling to him and let him lead me. Like a tide, my orgasm sweeps over me and he is there for every wave, every current of pleasure.
His heart pounds crazily in his veins and I listen to it, to the message it whispers. Something only I can decipher. This man cares for me. It’s in every inch of skin that touches mine. In every kiss. And in every breath.
He rests his head on my back, in the space between my shoulder blades, with his arm loosely gripping my hip. When my legs start to shake, I grab the counter for support and Darius laughs.
“This is the only place I want to be,” he says, nuzzling me. “I don’t know if I have the strength to leave you. It was torture every time before now.”
“I don’t want to be alone, but it has to be this way until we are free from my mother’s power.”
He brushes my hair so that it sits on my shoulder. “I would do whatever, say whatever to get you to run away with me.”
I shake my head. “You know we can’t leave the others. Besides, I need to help the people here if I can. Maybe even right the wrongs done to them, if possible.”
“Spoken like a true queen.”
“Technically, I’m thefuturequeen.”
Darius kisses my skin, letting his lips linger. It sends chills along my spine and makes my heart flutter in my chest. “I live to serve you.”
I take his palm in both of my hands and press a kiss to his wound. “I hope there’s never a time you feel differently because I can’t imagine my life without you.”
