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Wraith cupped my face, brushing his thumbs through the tears. “I’m gonna make you hurt so fucking bad, princess. And you’re going to come harder than you’ve ever come in your life. Promise.” His kiss was a gentle contradiction to his words.
“Over and over again. I’ll turn your pain into pleasure, back and forth until you beg for mercy.”
“And when I do?” Because I would. Wraith planned to take us to the edge and beyond.
His eyes were dreamy as he smiled. “You won’t fucking get it.”
I shivered, and he kissed me one more time, bearing me back onto the bed once more. His power shredded the clothes we both had left so there was nothing between us, and I was entirely dwarfed by him. Size and strength.
“Don’t move,” he ordered, trailing bites down the length of my body. Not hard yet. I knew how hard hecouldbite. My body would be covered with the marks tomorrow.
“Going to tie me down and have your way with me?”
Laughing darkly, he slid off the bed. “No, princess. I’m going to do plenty of things to you tonight, and tying you down isn’t one of them.”
My breath caught in my throat. “Why not?”
He loomed over me once more, placing a bag on the bed and pulling on a pair of gloves. With one smooth movement he straddled my hips, cock long and hard against my stomach.
His hands landed on my breasts, and I gasped. The palm and fingers of his gloves were sharp, covered in what felt like knives or needles. “I’m not going to tie you down because I want you to know you’re here, taking my pain and my pleasure by choice, princess.”
He squeezed the side of my ribs with the gloves. How could something feel so good and so bad at the same time? I squirmed, and he began to drag the gloves down my skin. Over my still-aching nipples. The touch left me sensitive. Needy.
“Don’t worry,” he whispered, shifting so he knelt between my legs. “I will tie you up and tie you down. It just has to wait until you’re immortal.”
Pain splashed across my vision. Wraith bit my inner thigh—the sensitive place where my legs met my body. “Fuck, fuck,fuck,Wraith.”
He laughed into my skin and bit me again. Where he was, there was no way he didn’t see the way I was soaking wet—scent it. “Why does it have to wait?”
“Because there are things I want to do to you that a human body can’t take.” One spiked finger brushed over my clit. Just enough for sensation.
“And you think Iwantthose things?”
“Hmm. What happens if I told you I wanted to fuck your pussy with my fingers in these gloves?” Wraith pressed down on my clit. I watched him watching me, unable to deny the heady rush of arousal and fear. If I wasn’t wet before…
“That’s what I thought.” One long, slow, scrape of the spiked glove over my clit and pussy before he took it off and tossed it aside. “I’ll keep it in mind for when you’re less breakable. I’m going to hurt you, princess, I’m not going to damage you.”
Fire bloomed beneath my skin. Pain and pleasure andholy shit. His fingers came down on my clit harder than when he spanked me. I arched up into him, pleasure wrapping around me in a golden wave. Raw, unfiltered, and enough to make me a soft puddle of a person.
Pleasure turned back into exquisite pain. Wraith didn’t stop, spanking my pussy and clit through the last sparks of pleasure and into agony that I somehow craved.
I fought him, instincts taking over. He shoved my legs further apart with his knees and pinned me down by the throat, never missing a beat. I clung to the arm holding me still. “I always thought my favorite sound was blood splashing on the floor,” he mused, entirely calm. “Now I think it might be the sound of a sopping wet pussy being spanked until it comes.”
“I—” Heat washed over me. “I already did.”
“Again.”
“I can’t.”
“You will.” Wraith lifted my hips and slung my knees over his shoulders, driving his tongue straight into my pussy. One lick over my clit and I was on the bed again, his hand falling.
I screamed. This wasn’t possible. It hurt too much. I couldn’t—
Power surged into me, stealing my breath and making me pause. The intangibleneedto surrender even further. The last bit of myself. Because that’s what being immortal was. To abandon everything you ever knew behind.
Wraith was my mate. I was hisâmmelune. He was a mirror of me, no matter how dark.
Pain curled through my limbs, holding me hostage and drowning me until it changed. All concentrated there in my clit. My pussy. It didn’t feel like the orgasms I knew, but it was one.
