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My pulse sounded loud in my ears, adrenaline surging with excitement and fear of the unknown. I needed this. I was so much closer to being whole I felt it, and this was a part of that process. They’d never been more right when they told me I needed my mates’ help.
This part of me was terrifying, and I needed to face it. I needed not to be alone. “I’m not telling you no.”
His low growl made every hair stand on end. My nipples hardened and I grew wet. “I won’t hold back with you, princess.”
“I know.”
Metal still ringed his knuckles. I felt it as he hauled me over his shoulder and strode across the hall into his apartment. The lights weren’t on and it didn’t matter. Our fae senses picked up plenty of light.
Darkness with him feltright.And within that darkness, I saw it reflected in his space. Dark walls and stark lines. A bed with towering posts.
That was all I saw before he dropped me roughly on the bed and stripped off my shirt. The bra I wore crumbled to dust beneath his shadows. Wraith’s hand closed around my throat, dragging me off the edge of the bed and letting me fall to my knees.
“You’re going to cry for me, princess.” He tossed his metal knuckles aside and undid his belt. His cock was already so hard he groaned when he gripped the base, stroking it. Wraith was the longest of my mates.
A shiver of fear rippled down my spine. The kind that had my thighs squeezing together and heaving in breath like he was already depriving me of air.
Wraith gripped my hair, feeding me his cock and not stopping until his stomach pressed against my lips. No movement other than that, just holding himself deep and staring down at me.
“So fucking beautiful, princess,” he murmured, stroking one finger over my cheek.
Above me, still covered in blood with power radiating outward, he was every inch a god of darkness. I was at his mercy.
My throat rebelled, trying to expel him, and he shook his head. “I don’t think so.” Curling a hand behind my neck, Wraith smiled. “I want to see how long you can hold it. Giving me everything while my cock is down your throat.”
He reached down, pain surging through my nipples. He had them in his fingers, pinching and rolling them. I jerked back and couldn’t move away. He had me pinned against the bed with his hips, pain and lack of air flooding my eyes with tears.
“There they are,” he whispered. “Look at me.”
I blinked up, tears spilling over. More pain in my nipples had me whimpering. All I wanted was for it to stop, and at the same time, I was drunk on it. I wanted more.
Air became scarce. My head became lighter with every second that passed. My body softened. Wraith pulled out of my mouth far enough for me to breathe. I choked on the air, gasping.
“Just the start, Skyla,” he said. “Remember?”
I did remember.
Wraith lifted my wrists with his shadows. Gathering them in one hand, he stretched them back and pinned them on the bed. The motion arched my back and placed me perfectly… for him to use me.
There was no warning, and I didn’t need one. Wraith took my mouth, driving the length of his shaft fully into my throat. Every time he slid into my throat my eyes watered more. Tears streamed down my face, and I let go completely.
Sizzling energy crackled down my spine. I could feeleverything. Each ridge of his shaft and the racing of both our hearts. The vibrations of his groan and the curses that fell from his lips.
Power.
For the first time in my life, I felt something like magic rising in my veins. Still out of reach, but there. Bright, sparkling, and begging to be released. Asking me to relinquish even more of myself in order to open the door.
One of Wraith’s hands ringed my throat, squeezing. He chuckled. “Feeling myself in your throat is something I might get addicted to, princess.”
My arms still stretched over my head, but I didn’t move them. I was too lost between the wine still in my veins, the pleasure and pain, the power, and everything that wasWraith.
He sank his fingers into my hair, pulling at the root. It hurt. It felt so fucking good I couldn’t stand it.
Wraith groaned, driving himself deep and unleashing the last of himself. I felt his heat pour down my throat, marking me. Claiming me from within.
I heaved in air when he released me, gasping, sinking down beside the bed because my body was boneless. He pulled me up, holding me around the waist with one hand and teasing my nipple with the other.
His fingers pinched down. “Fuck.” I tried to breathe through the pain and the tears. Until he slapped the side of my breast. Lightning flashed behind my eyes, and I groaned, holding onto him. Tears spilled over, and I looked at him. Dizzy, delirious, and desperately wanting.
