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I pushed her past the brink once, and I would do it again. And again. And again.

Down the sides of her body along her ribs. She whimpered every time I put one on and I kissed low on her stomach, my cock twitching in anticipation of taking them off.

I saved her clit for last. Skyla groaned when I sucked it between my lips, tasting her arousal. Dipping down into her dripping cunt, I circled her clit, well aware my face brushed up against the clips already there. Sinking her hands into my hair, the sounds coming out of her were somewhere between pleasure and pain.

“Last one.” I kissed her clit before pinching it and fitting the little clip around it.

“No,” she gasped, shaking her head. “No.”

“Yes, princess. And now I’m going to fuck them off you.”

“Mercy?” She breathed.

I smiled, my cock hardening to the point of delicious pain. “No.”

Pinning her wrists to the bed, I drove into myâmmelunein one swift, brutal stroke. Clips popped off her arms and sides, her pussy squeezing like it wanted to drain the life from me, and I swallowed her scream with a kiss.

My princess kissed me back.

She reached for me, ignoring the pain, and I released her wrists, savoring the nails now clawing down my back. “Fuck, Skyla.”

“I hate you,” she breathed. “I hate you so much and I love you and I don’t understand it.”

“You don’t have to, princess. Just let it happen.”

I unleashed myself, fucking her the way I’d pictured for years. My bed slammed into the wall with every stroke, adding punctuation to her moans and sobs. Clips popped off, each burst of pain reflected in her eyes. Fuck, I wished I could feel it with her in her soul. In our bond.

“I can’t wait until we’re bonded, and I can feel everything I do to you.” I brushed the words across her lips. “You’ll make a mess of me, princess.”

“Wraith, I—” Her voice collapsed into a moan, and I pulled back. She was on the edge of pleasure, and on the edge of having too much. Slowing down my strokes, I kissed my way over her skin, getting rid of the clips above.

Below?

“Give it to me, Sky. Give in.”

I ground my hips down into hers, scattering what remained of my little toys. Her entire body went taut before she arched off the bed like she was having an exorcism, cunt gripping me so tightly I nearly came.

Not yet.

Not yet. I needed to hold on a little longer.

“Good girl,” I praised her as I pulled out of her, consuming her swollen pussy with lips and teeth and tongue. Sliding down to her ass and eating that too. There wasn’t any part of her I didn’t want, and tonight, this part would only be mine.

“You’re doing so good, princess. Keep being good for me.”

“More?” I wasn’t sure which part of her was winning, the hope I heard, or the fear. The fresh wetness I tasted told me the truth. And beyond that, Skyla knew she could walk away. None of us would force her.

We weren’t good, but that was a line we wouldn’t cross.

I was so much bigger than her, I could almost wrap entirely around her. So I gathered her up, pressing my mouth to hers. The need to feel her at this moment was more than I could bear.

Lining up my cock with her ass, I pushed in.

Skyla gasped into my mouth, eyes flying open. Then, impossibly, she smiled and laughed. This woman was fucking perfect for me—for all of us. “So that’s why they didn’t touch me there,” she whispered, touching her nose with mine. “Comet and Grave told me they promised not to.”

“Damn right.” I shoved my cock in further, stealing her breath. “This wasmine. Does it hurt, princess?”

Her nails dug into my arms as I drove deeper, neck straining. “Yes. It hurts and it feels so good.”

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