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It’s already more intense than my first orgasm, and pleasure wracks through me, leaving me trembling and lightheaded. Panting and moaning, I cling to Caelan as my hips buck, and I clench around him, milking his cock.

I don’t get any time to recover. Elias has a look in his eyes that’s hungry. Possessive. More feral than anything I’ve seen from him so far. Like he’s been trying to hold back this whole time, and his control is finally slipping.

He shoves Caelan aside and grips my thigh. “Stay,” Elias commands roughly as if I have the mental capacity left to even think about moving. He’s only gone for a second, swapping the condom he was using on Caelan for a clean one, then he’s back on me. His touch is immediately demanding, spreading my legs and shoving them back until I squeak, almost bent in half.

Elias pins my wrists on either side of my head and shoves into me, and I moan in delight. I love anything they do to me, but there’s a particular thrill when it’sroughlike this.

He pauses, breathing heavily. He’s staring down at me with that dark look in his eyes, teeth grit. “Tell me…” he says, “… if it’s too much.”

“It’s not. I love it. Please, Elias.”

“I want to claim you. I want toownyou. I want you. To. Be. Mine.”

It’s almost a growl at the end. His words send a shiver through me, and I whimper needily.

He steadies himself, taking a long, deep breath. “I’ve already told you I can be… possessive. The more I care for you, the more I never want to let you go. It gets harder and harder to hold back.”

I can feel something tightening in my chest. It thrills me to the core to hear him talk like that, to know hewantsme.

“Then don’t,” I breathe.

Caelan gives a quiet laugh from where he’s sprawled on the other side of the bed, happy to collapse in an exhausted, satisfied heap. “Careful what you wish for. You think I’m bad with a knife? You haven’t seen Elias when he gets in amood.”

“What do you—” I don’t get a chance to finish the question because Elias’ lips are on mine, and my words are cut off into a moan. The kiss is immediately claiming, dominating.

I melt against him, part my lips, and let him ravage my mouth. I submit to him completely as he fucks me.

And it’s not merely that it’s hard or rough. There’s an intensity—hiscontrolover me—about the way I can’t resist him at all. There’s something about how the room feels like it’s spinning around me like it’s warping at the edges and darkening.

That’s not my imagination. There’s a shift, subtle but undeniable. Elias has gone from being powerful but mostly human to being a genuine demon.

Damn.

“You belong to me,” Elias says, and his voice reverberates with all the weight of this power behind it. The shadows around him, usually so subtle, flare out violently against the growing darkness. And it’s terrifying but incredible at the same time.

“Yes!”

“Every inch.” He groans, thrusting into me over and over and over. “Every inch of your body ismine.”

My voice cracks. “I’m y-yours.”

“No one else can ever bring you the pleasure I can.”

If Caelan has anything to say about that, his words are lost beneath the dizzying ringing in my ears.

I’ve never felt more helpless in my life. Or more turned on. All I can do is surrender to him, completely and utterly, and there’s nothing I want more.

Submit to him. That’s what he wanted, wasn’t it? My absolute submission.

God. He can have it.

“Master,” I moan out brokenly.

He leans down until his lips graze the shell of my ear. “Good girl,” he murmurs. “You’re mine. And I’m going to fuck you until your cunt takes the shape of my cock.”

He spews his filth with such a silver tongue that I can only whine in response.

“You have noideahow much I want to fill you up and corrupt you from the inside.”

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