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When her mouth closes again, I press my claw against the purse of her lower lip, the one she couldn’t stop chewing on before. I want to taste the juice on them, to suck it off and find her hot and willing.
I lean in and kiss her precious chin.
This time, when she begs for another bite, I take the smallest piece of binmou meat between my teeth and force her to accept it from my mouth. Her sweet exhale is intoxicating, and she nips at the meat. I hesitate to relinquish it until our lips meet, and her tongue joins in on the game.
I pull back with a grin, watching her eat.
There’s a definite rouge that’s spread across her cheeks and down her elegant neck to her exposed breasts. Did I do that? My claws trace over one of her pearled nipples, and she gasps at the sudden sensation.
When she’s done with the binmou, her lips part again. She wants another bite, and appears to be a quick learner, despite the rumors I’ve heard about humans. I think I’ll find plenty of use for her in my house, on my table.
In my bed.
I grant her what she needs, and she accepts my caress as an excise. She even steals a quick lick of my fingers, as if the juices are just as essential as the morsel. I wonder if she meant for it to happen, and a shudder courses through me.
Maybe I’ll take the restraints off eventually, but not the blindfold.
This is just too much fun.
39
LAURA
My core is quivering already.
His lips are generous, and his touch is gentle. It’s more than I could have hoped for, when I found myself in the arena fleeing the gilak’s brutal claws. I have to wonder if it’s the same warrior that leaped into the ring and killed the beast, or if it’s someone else entirely.
He is a demon, that much I know. I felt his razor-like teeth against my mouth and his sharp claws raking over my flesh. He could eat me, and still, he chooses to feed me, instead. And his torture is so sweet that it makes me unabashedly wet.
A dull shame crawls through me.
He should have left me to the gilak and the roaring crowd.
It’s no more than I deserve.
His warm tongue finds my nipple and swirls it, those fierce teeth grazing my skin before he relinquishes. I don’t know where I am, or what’s going to happen to me, but my worry fades under his thorough handling.
And he feeds me the most delectable treats.
I’ve never tasted their likeness, but the sweet juice makes me lick my lips for more. Another bite graces my mouth, and I accept his touch in exchange. He’s toying with me, feeding me little nibbles so that I’m aching for more. Only surrendering them when I do what he wants.
My knees can’t touch, with the way they prepared me, but I try to squeeze them together anyhow, craving pressure that my bindings don’t allow.
Soon, my hunger abates for a different kind of appetite.
I can do nothing to relieve the fire in my core, and this demon doesn’t seem interested in relieving me. His teeth glide across the swell of my breasts, down my ribs before his mouth closes over my navel that he filled with a cool liquid.
I let out a shuddering whimper as he draws it out.
I can only imagine that powerful tongue between my thighs, working me into a fit of ecstasy. I don’t stifle my next moan. “I need more.”
His touch withdraws, and I nearly weep with disappointment.
No words.
He’s a silent one who doesn’t seem all too keen on conversation. It makes me question if he is the same creature that saved me. Maybe it’s another, trying to trick me into compliance before his master returns. That would explain the deadly silence. But at this point, I couldn’t care less. This is the only good thing I’ve had since I arrived.
“Please, don’t stop.”
