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He rips the front of my pants open with a deep growl, and this time I do let out a little whimper as his hand splays out flat across my pubic bone.
“A little taste will have to suffice.”
I blink, trying to process his words when he jerks my underwear to the side. I gasp as one finger slides down my seam, and an animalistic groan rips free of him.
“Oh, sweet girl.” The praise in his voice is making my bones melt. “You are so wet, so godsdamn beautifully soaked.”
“Yes,” I moan as the pad of his finger presses against my clit, rubbing slow, tight circles.
“Gods, do you know how long I’ve waited for this moment?” His teeth graze my ear as a second finger joins in and my hips buck to meet the pressure. “I’ve wanted you for so long.”
Desperate need is sinking its grip into my skull. My arousal is pounding through my veins, begging for more and spreading my legs wider without me even realizing it. I keep leaning back farther into him, and if it wasn’t for the bow notched under my jaw, I would have already fallen to the forest floor.
“You’re hungry for me, too, huh?” His fingers pick up speed, spinning faster and faster. “Aren’t you?” he snaps when I don’t answer.
“Yes!” I cry out, bringing my free hand back to grip the back of his head. “Yes, I am.”
He chuckles under his breath. “Oh, brave one, you’re so beautiful when you give yourself over to me.” His fingers slide back, inching closer to my entrance, and I thrust my hips up, begging for it. “I bet you are divine when you come.”
“F-find out,” I gasp as the tips of his fingers brush over my hole. My walls are clenching around nothing, begging for him.
“I will.” He plunges his fingers into me, and I moan at the sudden intrusion. My body fights it, too tight to take him, but I don’t care. He works me open as I continue to grind down on his hand, his palm rubbing against my clit. “Fuck, you look so fucking good taking me like this.”
The bow tightens on my throat, and I’m surprised that it only heightens what I’m feeling. I don’t scramble against the pressure, even as I grow lightheaded. Instead, I let him steal my breath and push my body to the brink of exhaustion.
“Your pussy feels so damn incredible,” he whispers in my ear, his voice sounding pained as he thrusts up into me hard. It feels so fantastic that I can’t even muster words. “I can’t imagine my cock even being able to fit in here.” He curls them, hitting a new spot, and my knees start to give out.
“But you’ll take it, won’t you, brave one?” My eyes roll back in my head as he pulses his fingers against my walls and grinds his hand against my clit. “You’ll take anything I give you.”
“Yes,” I murmur without fully registering what I’m agreeing to. All I can think about is the orgasm teasing at the edge of my consciousness. “Yes, yes, yes!”
“Oh, fuck, you’re close. I can feel it. Your pussy is squeezing me so hard.” His hand moves faster, and a scream rips from my throat. “Do you want to come?”
“Please!” The word is little more than a violent scream.
“Go ahead.” His voice is deep and low, so raspy that it is the final thing that pushes me over the edge. “Soak my hand and show me just what I do to you.”
My orgasm slams into me violently, and I come hard. He has to keep me pinned in place as I shake violently, my head flying back against his shoulder. Wave after wave of pleasure wracks my body, and his hands keep working me all the way through it.
And when I finally start to come down from the best climax of my entire life, I open my eyes to stare up at the canopy above. Just out of my peripheral vision, I see something I didn’t expect.
He must have not realized how far back I sank into him, but I can just make out his gray skin. My heart stops. My blood runs cold. And reality hits me hard.
He is a dark elf.
14
BRIELLE
Ipant, a sob of some sort escaping my lips as I scramble to catch my breath and wait for my body and mind to come back down to Protheka. A few seconds ago, they both shot up into space as I had the best orgasm of my entire life.
He’s still holding me just as tight, and he still has me by the neck. I couldn’t move if I wanted to, and I’m not really sure that I do until I remember that glimpse of gray skin I thought I just saw. I almost forgot about it while I was coming harder than I ever have before.
It could have been my brain playing tricks on me. That’s what I tell myself because the alternative is just not possible. It can’t be. The human rebels would kill me.
I can hear him breathing in my ear, accompanied by another sound I can’t quite place – oh gods, is he licking his fingers?
“Mmm, you taste so good, Brielle. Absolutely delicious,” he drawls.
