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Since I can already feel the tension of another orgasm building, I know it won’t take long, but the challenge has me chasing it even faster as he picks up his pace. His fingers tighten against the sides of my neck as he pounds into me.
“I want you to come on my cock, Devyn,” he growls, slamming himself inside me. “I want to feel the way you squeeze me, the way you soak me with your cum.”
God, I love when he talks me through it.
This monster could read me a dictionary and I’d have to change my panties after five minutes.
He speeds up even more, slamming in and out of me at a blinding pace. His cock shifts inside me, pressing up against my most sensitive area. My body spasms at the new sensation and tension builds until my second climax slams into me.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” I mutter as my pussy clenches down on him tightly.
This time, he groans with me, rutting into me hard as he rides me through the climax.
“Rafe, God, please—” My mind cartwheels as the intense orgasm rocks me, and I squeeze my eyes shut despite the blindfold.
When I finally come down from the high, I’m gasping for air.
The need to remove the blindfold is more urgent than ever. I don’t just need to feel Rafe, I need to see him. I want to see if his eyes betray any fraction of his affection for me, or if his desire to be with me is only primal, led by lust. Most of me is hoping I see something, anything, there that will tell me what he’s feeling. That will let on to the emotions he keeps so closely guarded.
But I know there’s also a big chance for disappointment. If there’s nothing there, and all of these encounters are strictly reflective of his carnal desires and nothing deeper, I can’t say I won’t be a little disheartened.
Is it too much for me to want to be wanted by this man the way my other mates desire me?
“Rafe, the blindfold,” I remind him, breathing heavily. “Please.”
He hesitates, and I nearly worry he’ll make me wait for another orgasm despite his word, but he finally shifts and pulls away the silk. I immediately find him staring down at me, his expression hardened and unreadable. His long black hair is a little mussed, but other than that he hasn’t even broken a sweat yet.
“Better?” he asks, tossing it aside.
I nod. “Much.”
For a long moment, he doesn’t move, just stares down at me while I quietly analyze the hardness of his gaze, searching for any fraction of tenderness there. I find none.
And try as I might not to be disappointed over something I should have expected based on how much Rafe avoids me on a regular basis, a sinking feeling starts in my chest and threatens to drag me down through the mattress. Down through the hardwood and the second floor of the mansion, all the way to the basement, if there is one. Honestly, I haven’t ventured to check.
Stupid feelings getting in the way.
Here I am bound and naked, getting absolutely ravaged by one of the sexiest men in existence, and I’m upset because he isn’t head over heels in love with me.
Are my priorities fucked up?
“Something’s troubling you,” he says, dropping his lips to press them against mine. I breathe in his rugged scent of woodsmoke and leather as I kiss him, tongue dancing against his and wishing I could tangle my fingers in his hair.
Too bad I’m tied up at the moment.
“No, it’s fine,” I lie. With my luck I’d ruin the moment by trying to force some kind of emotion out of Rafe and he’d kick me out of his room. As much as I want him to fawn over me, even just a little, I want him to keep fucking me even more.
With my confirmation, he slowly slides his way down my body, kissing a trail of fire down my exposed skin until his face settles between my thighs. One swipe of his gentle, flat tongue across my clit has my thoughts dissolving, and another has me back in the moment, untroubled by my curious desires.
All I want now is for Rafe to tongue fuck me until I come all over the bed, which he’s gotten exceedingly good at over the last several weeks. I moan and buck my hips with the little bit of mobility I have as he runs his tongue over me again and again, wanting to grab him by the horns and grind against his mouth until I fall apart. But I know good and well he’s going to drag this out every second that he’s able to manage.
Time means nothing here in the monster realm, especially to Rafe. He has all the time in the world to play with me, to use me. Nothing pressing to worry about except an impending attack from the Malevolent demons, but no one knows how soon that will be. It could be days. It could be months. But Rafe must not be very worried considering how much time he’s spent inside me this week.
Maybe he’s trying to find something to make the time go faster before all hell breaks loose and the realm is at war.
That’s probably it.
Two fingers slip inside me as his tongue continues to work on my hypersensitive clit, and he curls them forward to rub against my g-spot. I gasp, the jolt of electric pleasure shooting through me nearly taking my breath away.
