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I pulled my shirt off my head and dropped it to the floor.

I hooked my thumbs into the top of my panties and did a little wiggle before I pushed them down and let them drop to my feet.

"You're so fucking beautiful," he whispered. "Now, crawl to me."

I was beyond aroused by now. Practically dripping. He knew exactly what he wanted and wasn't afraid to insist. He took the power into his hands and I let him have it.

I placed my palms on the bed, then my knees and started the slow crawl up the mattress to him, my breasts swinging as I went.

By the time I reached him, the front of his pants looked extremely tight.

"Take my cock out," he said.

I undid his pants. Trembling with desire, I hooked my fingers in the waistband and pulled them down to free his erection. He was deliciously hard, red and throbbing with veins. His tip already glistened with pre-cum.

I ran the tip of my finger over his slit, swiping across the warm moisture.

I pulled his pants down further until he could kick them off. He grabbed the hem of his shirt with one hand and pulled it off over his head. All that training with Vayne left him even more muscular than he was before. He might not run as fast as a Fae, but he’d beat them in a wrestling match.

I was about to lower my mouth to his cock when he spoke.

"Not like that," he said. "I want to fuck you like Ryze did. On your hands and knees. Grab hold of the headboard." He stood, looking down at me, his eyes as hard as his cock.

I walked forward on my knees and gripped the timber with my fingers.

He moved around behind me and slipped his hand between my thighs. He grazed his thumb over my rear hole, while his fingers found my clit. Gentle caresses soon turned firm as he traced tiny circles with almost painful pressure.

I groaned and gripped the headboard tighter.

"You're so wet already," he said. He plunged a couple of fingers inside me and started to fuck me with them.

"That feels so good." Better than good. After the craziness of the heat, this was exactly what I needed. To touch and be touched, without the wild, out-of-control, all-encompassing heat.

"Yes, you do," he agreed. "You feel warm and wet andmine. Come for me."

He worked a little harder until I plunged willingly over that cliff, into the swirling eddy of pleasure that spun me around and dragged me down into bliss.

I was halfway back when he slid out his hand and knelt behind me. He positioned his cock and slammed into me. If I wasn't holding on as tight as I was, he would have pushed me all the way through the headboard, and the wall behind it.

"Harder," I panted.

"Gladly."

I braced myself as he pulled all the way out and slammed back in, pounding into me relentlessly. His fingers dug into my hips. His panting was ragged. He put all his energy and force into each stroke. Grunting and grinding into my body.

One hand found my clit again, working me as hard as he fucked me.

“Gods, yes,” I panted. “So good.”

I screwed my eyes shut when I came again around his cock. The muscles of my pussy clenched tight around him, sending me to oblivion and back, and forcing an orgasm out of him.

When he came, it was loud and deep, his balls slapping against my ass, cock so deep, he hit me all the way through every time.

Finally, he sagged over my back, puffing and slick with sweat.

"Gods, yes. You're special, all right." He stayed like that for a while before easing out of me and pulling me down with him. "I've always thought you were beautiful, but you're even more beautiful now, like this."

"Looking like a Fae?" I asked, not wanting to ruin the moment, but seeking reassurance.

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