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Settling between her thighs, I traced around her clit gently with my tongue. “It’s going to be a long night, Sky. I hope you’re ready. Cause I’m going to fuck you until I can’t, and even then, I might try one more time.”
Plunging my tongue deep inside her pussy, I closed my eyes and groaned. My cock hardened, and I prepared myself to start with her body all over again.
CHAPTER THIRTY
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SKYLA
GREASE IS ITS OWN FOOD GROUP
My consciousness came back slowly. Much slower than normal. Like I swam upward through an infinite ocean trying to drag me back to the bottom.
I wasn’t truly awake, but I was aware. The taste of earth and smoke was on my tongue, and I moaned, knowing exactly who that taste belonged to.
Movement beside me. Lips on my neck and the heaviness of a body over mine. Aching soreness as my legs parted and he pushed into me. I gasped at the fullness, unable to control any part of my body or even open my eyes. But Grave fucked me slowly regardless.
Arousal flooded my system. He’d been fucking me all this time, and now that he knew I was waking up, he was still inside me. Making me his.
My fae side was with me. Melded and merged to the point I didn’t think it would fully leave again. Grave’s heart beat steadily near me, and I could scent the richness of both of us in the room. Tendrils of… something… hovered at the edges of my awareness. SomethingmoreI couldn’t identify.
“Look at you,” Grave said quietly. “Still desperate to be fucked after a whole night of it.”
I moaned, the only sound I could make right now, leaning into both the pleasure and the ache between my legs. The way my body felt? He’d used me hard. Why did that make me wetter? It let him slide into me with more force.
Grave grunted, hand suddenly circling my throat. The gentle pressure there showed me I ached there as well. “I want you to come again. One more time for me.”
Again?
He must have seen it in my face, and suddenly his lips were at my ear, hips never stopping as he began to pound me into the bed. “That’s right, Sky. I forced your body to come last night. Over and over. On my tongue and on my dick. All those orgasms you’ll never get to feel. They’re mine.Onlymine.”
A whimper came out of me, light flaring behind my closed eyes. Grave rolled his hips, grinding them down into my clit. It was so fucking sensitive—swollen and aroused—I came. My body writhed beneath his, seeking a place for all the pleasure to go when I couldn’t control a fucking thing.
Every muscle in my body went taut, aching and screaming like I’d been on the pole for eight hours of training. But it felt so fucking good, I couldn’t breathe. I couldn’t do anything but take it.
“Good girl,” Grave whispered against my lips. He drove himself into me harder and faster, coming with a low moan that turned me on all over again. But he didn’t linger. I felt him clean me up and rearrange me under the blankets and across his chest while I continued to rise to the surface.
Time didn’t exist here. I had no idea how long it was before I managed to open my eyes. Warm light filled my bedroom, the sun against the closed curtains. My cheek rested on Grave’s chest, and one of his hands absently stroked my shoulder. True to his word, I was clean, and he was here.
Sighing, I tried to move and only managed to snuggle closer to him.
“Welcome back,” he said, that rough, scratchy voice sounding like music. “It’s going to take time for the drugs to fully let you go.”
He rolled me onto my back so he could look down at me. I opened my mouth, but nothing came out. Grave grinned. “How do you feel?”
I nodded once. I felt fine.
“Sore?”
I nodded again.
“Good.” He kissed me firmly. “I want you to feel this all day.”
My body shook, and he took his time stroking his hands over my skin and the thin black nightgown I went to sleep in. I was still drowsy, but definitelyawake. That strange hum and glow I couldn’t put a name to hovered at the edges of my senses.
“Since you can’t go anywhere at the moment,” Grave said, smirking, “do you want to see the pictures?”
I widened my eyes.
