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Her expression went from confident and laughing to shocked. She gasped and looked down, color rising in her cheeks, and I took some satisfaction in the idea that I’d managed to surprise her. “Take off your nightgown. I want to see you.”
She raised the scrap of fabric over her head, even as she asked, “What are you doing?”
I had to tear my gaze away from her perfect breasts, all her curves, and smooth, soft skin. I raised an eyebrow and pressed one cheek to the inside of her thigh, feeling her shake with anticipation and nerves. “What does it look like I’m doing? Were you not the one who stood in front of three hundred fairies and suggested that I lick your cunt?”
“I was not being literal,” she gasped.
Bullshit.She might have meant that to be hyperbolic, but the invitation had since been restated. I pressed a kiss to the inside of the other thigh, warming her up, moving slowly. “Have you ever done this before, rebel?”
She trembled, and I knew she’d felt the words skating over her most sensitive skin. “No.”
“Never?” I pressed another kiss to her thigh, higher this time. “At all, or merely in this position.”
Her face was flaming. “Never. I—”
She broke off, making a high-pitched mewling sound when I finally brushed a kiss against her clit, letting my breath linger there before moving back again.
“Ne-Never,” she panted.
“Isn’t that a tragedy.”
I gripped her ass, pulling her down hard against my mouth, and she squealed, trying to squirm out of my hold. I caused the shadows to rise around us, binding her to the headboard. It was not so much because I couldn’t hold her here as because I hadn’t been able to get the image of binding her this way out of my mind for days.
“Fucking prick,” she shrieked as the shadows snaked around her, skating over her skin.
“Good, rebel. Tell me how much you hate me.”
She cried out in frustration, but I only went back to focusing on making her cry for other reasons.
I sucked her clit into my mouth, rolling my tongue over it, under, massaging small circles with the tip.
Her knees began to shake, and I stopped, instead dragging long licks over her center until that became too much, then licking inside her, fucking her with my tongue. Every time she began to shake, started to clench around me, I’d move. Torturing her. Making her cry and whine.
After a while, she seemed to forget to maintain her embarrassment, grinding against my face and chasing her release.
I reached up, toying with her bare nipples, rolling them between my thumb and forefinger. Without a thought, I pinched hard—too hard—and only realized what I was doing when she moaned even louder.
She liked pain—and gods, that made this so much harder because now, she was perfect for me. Except that I hadn’t ever been able to use pain against her.
“Please,” she begged.
Her pleas echoed those in my head. I’d never wanted anything more than I wanted to lift her onto my cock and feel her orgasm tear through her. I wanted to sink my teeth into her, possess her. She looked down at me, eyes glazed, and suddenly, I knew I couldn’t look up at her face while she came. Couldn’t look at her at all.
I pulled my face back. “Turn around.”
She didn’t seem to mind, completely unaware of the hurricane thundering through my chest. The shadows let her go, and she turned around, falling forward as I grabbed her hips and buried my face against her, lapping harder at her clit, wanting to drown out any other thoughts. Drown in her.
I ran two fingers over her opening, and she whimpered, pressing back against me, practically begging to be fucked.
I felt her run her fingers over my belt, then lightly over my cock, straining against the fabric of my trousers. “Can I?” she asked. The words came out as almost a purr, burning through me like whisky.
This was not how I typically liked to do things. I’d have had her on her knees, sucking me off while I did something else, if only to prove who was in charge. That was how I typically started with a new partner—if only to set the tone for how it would be. You could never take back power once it had been lost, not really, and maybe that was the problem here. This weak human woman had all the power, and I could never fully take it back.
I grunted in agreement, and she had my belt and my cock free within seconds. She kissed the head, swirling her tongue before wrapping her lips around it. Distantly, I noticed that while she’d never had anyone lick her, she’d clearly done this before—knowing without instruction to use her hands as well as her mouth and when to breathe, how to take me into the back of her throat.
That was a fucking crime. A travesty that no one would have yet worshiped every inch of her.
I moved my fingers faster, sucking her harder as she moved her mouth up and down my length, causing my muscles to clench and heat to pool in my groin. Her knees began to shake again, and this time, I didn’t let up, wanting to feel her clench around my fingers, taste her coming all over my tongue.
