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“That’s it.” I reached between us to cup one of her tits, my thumb stroking the pert nipple. “Let go and just feel.” I rocked my hips, slowly building the friction between us. It was a sweet torture feeling her walls around me and holding back from driving into her the way I really wanted to. I bit and sucked at the place where her neck met her shoulder, using her skin to smother my moans.
I let go of her tit and she let out a soft whimper of protest that made me chuckle. I unhooked her hands from the headboard. Taking the cuffs off her wrists would have to wait, but I wanted her to be able to touch me or push me away. My speed increased, my thrusts becoming desperate as the pressure built at the base of my spine and my balls begged for release.
“Please tell me you’re close,” I groaned, pushing up on one arm and sliding the hand not holding my weight down her body to her clit.
She did this little gasp/moan when my fingers circled her bud.
“Holy shit. Sam.” Her hips bucked under me, and I gritted my teeth to keep from losing it right then. And I’d thought she felt good before. Now she felt like fucking heaven, her pussy getting hotter and wetter by the second.
“Fuck, you feel good.” I moved my fingers faster as I thrust harder. “Come for me, Siren. Let me feel those walls of yours squeeze my dick.”
She threw her head back, her eyes falling closed. Yeah, that wasn’t going to work for me.
“Open your eyes or I’ll stop,” I gritted out. “Look at me.”
She lifted her lids slowly, like it was taking a tremendous amount of effort to do so. Her turquoise eyes connected with mine, and I held her gaze. She was the most stunning, beautiful creature in the world, and I was making her mine no matter what it cost me. This woman was my kryptonite… if kryptonite felt like pure ecstasy.
Her inner walls trembled and clenched around me as my name fell from her lips. It was enough to send me following her over the edge. My balls tightened, and every nerve ending in my body lit up as I emptied inside her. I collapsed, my head falling to her chest.
She brought her secured hands to my damp hair. I should undo the belt, but I wasn’t sure I could make my fingers work at the moment.
“Thank you,” she whispered.
I lifted my head from her chest. “Did you just thank me?” I asked in utter disbelief.
“Um, maybe?”
“You don’t ever have to thank me for sex.” I pressed one last kiss to her neck before I eased out of her.
And froze.
There was blood on my dick. Blood that most certainly should not have been there. Siren wasn’t on her period—I would’ve been able to scent it. And yeah, that reality’s as awkward as it sounds. The point was that there should in no way, shape, or form be blood right now.
Unless…
“Were you a virgin?” I choked out.
Siren averted her eyes, fixing on a spot on my wall.
Fucking hell. I was definitely getting kicked out of Heaven for this. I hadn’t just debauched one of Father’s treasured humans, I’ddefloweredher.
* * *
For the secondmorning in a row, I woke up with Siren sprawled across me. My arms were wrapped around her possessively, trapping her against me. Her cheek was resting on my chest, her breath stirring my hair there. She was wearing one of my T-shirts as a nightgown, and her hair was loose and fell in a tangled mess down her back.
I tried to regret last night, to find some kind of remorse for taking her virginity, but I couldn’t. Even the thought offallingwasn’t enough to make me sorry. There would be no asking for forgiveness, and judging by the way just lying in bed with her was making me hard, one time wasn’t going to be enough. I was so fucked.
I slipped one hand under her shirt, moving in lazy strokes over her back until I felt her breathing change.
“Morning,” I said.
“Hmm. What time is it?”
“Almost nine.”
“Shit!” She sat bolt upright in bed, and the sight of her soul nearly blinded me. Siren’s soul had always been magnificent, brighter and justmorethan the average person’s, but this morning it was a whole new level. “I have to go.”
“Whoa.” I caught her hand before she could fall off the side of my bed in her rush to get up. “Where’s the fire?” I asked dryly.
