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His abs flexed as if he was going to get up, but I wrapped my fingers around the base of his cock and forced him to stay.
“You’re going to come for me,” I informed him.
It wasn’t a request.
Not an order.
Simply something that was going to happen in about ten seconds.
He fought me, but I knew exactly what he liked. My tongue worked over him as I sucked and drew out his pleasure like a taut line.
He cursed me as he fell back onto his hands and dug his fingers into the soot.
And I felt the exact moment when he finally let go.
Because his entire body went tense before he cursed my name and exploded into my mouth.
DANTE
That was probably the hottest and most fucked up thing Hendrik had ever done to me.
And we’d done a lot of fucked up shit.
But treating me like his lover was not what I had expected from the Dark Mage.
Sure, we were in the same mate-circle and bonded to one another, but we had nevermade love.
We had used one another. That’s as far as it had went. A convenience and shared rage and violence that ended in sex.
This was different. My eyes snapped open as Hendrik’s tongue lazily ran over my throbbing cock, lapping up the lasting drops of cum after my climax.
I was still hard as fuck and ready for more. I wasn’t human and my body wasn’t going to pretend to be.
And he knew it.
The damned Dark Mage grinned at me when I looked down at him, his mouth on my swollen dick and his teeth edging my swollen head.
The promise of pain had driven me to the edge. He knew exactly what he was fucking doing.
And I fully intended to return the favor.
Pushing him off—or rather, finally being allowed to move as he leaned back—I silently took off what was left of my pants. I’d ripped them as I’d strained against Hendrik’s mouth, but I had no need for them now.
And then I proceeded to remove what was left of his until we were both as naked as we had been when we’d first arrived here.
“Turn around,” I told him.
He grinned at me, but obeyed.
I took a moment to appreciate his perfection. The Dark Mage had flawless skin, unlike me, and was so completely different from any other creature I had come across.
I hunted monsters. It was who I had become and my entire identity.
Hendrik was the kind of monster that reflected the darkness around him. He was hollow inside, which made sense since he didn’t have a soul.
But all this time I had thought that Hendrik was the ideal monster. He had no remorse because he was incapable of that feeling.
At least, that had been my incorrect assumption.
