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The resonance of the words Malyr had breathed in the night I’d negotiated our betrothal echoed in my skull as my shaky fingers clawed the cotton of my shift, fervently pulling it up and over my head, forcing him to release my throat. He had waited for me? But… why?
“Since when?” I asked.
His hand gripped my throat once more, tilting my head just enough to expose the side where he nipped along a tendon strung tight. “Longer than you can imagine, little white dove.”
My eyes fluttered shut at the overwhelming spasms each nip roused between my legs, the scene in the forest the day I’d been captured shaping before the blackness of my eyes.I have half a mind to take her to my chambers.
“The day you first s—ah!” I winced at the way Malyr’s other hand dug its fingers into my breast, torturing the flesh in his painfully tight grip until my nipples hardened. “Since the day Sebian brought me to that forest, when you first saw—”
His hand closed around my throat, suffocating my words, robbing me of air until a black veil spread across my vision and my thoughts blurred, then he growled against my ear, “Longer.”
I thrashed, writhed, clawed at his arm, faster the more my head ached and my muscles tingled. Only when my arms collapsed by my sides and my back arched, the room before me nearly cast into blackness, did the strangling assault ease away.
I sucked in a lungful of air that seemed to whirl straight into my head before it cascaded down my entire body in a thrilling wave of prickles. “That makes no sen—”
Malyr’s fingers snapped shut again, squeezing to each side of my esophagus. Black and white floaters around the edges of my vision followed, along with the circling motion of his fingers on my cunt.
“You didn’t see me, but I saw you.” He placed one finger to each side of my clit, rubbing it, pinching it, pulling on it until it turned into a hard, swollen knot of pleasure and panic while I thrashed once more. “Come to me,just one more step,I begged that day where I hid in the underbrush along the cliffs, with my fingers so stiff, ready to choke the life out of you.” He released me, allowing me no more than a single gasp of air before he choked me again. His fingers circled my entrance, lubricating themselves before they stroked the wetness over my clit, drumming and teasing, orbiting with perfect pressure until the edges of release shimmered within the world that darkened around me. “Now I finally have my fingers wrapped around your little neck, yet I cannot seem to close them tightly enough to end you. You should have died a dozen times at my hands. Why haven’t you, hmm?”
A rush of air barreled into my lungs just as he pressed down on my clit. It pushed me off the edge and straight into the twitching spasms of my release. My muscles contracted, my cunt squeezed. I coughed a ragged, hoarse whimper that once more cast me into blackness before, at my next full inhale, the room returned before my eyes brighter, more vibrant. Gods, nothing had ever felt this intense before…
“I will tell you why,” Malyr heaved by my ear as if he, too, had been suffocating alongside me, clasping my chin and turning my gaze back to meet his. “Because you’re my little dove, astonishingly beautiful, so fucking perfect with how I can strangle you to within inches of fainting and make you come all the harder for it.”
His hand shifted on my cheek, two fingers stroking into my mouth, wetting themselves. Slow and languid, Malyr reached them into his own mouth, lapping at them before his lips sealed over mine. The taste of him submerged my senses, letting everything fade away except for the sensual glide of lips and the passion roaring in the heated breaths between us.
Until his other hand landed on my neck, letting our kiss die on a wet smack before Malyr pushed my face down into an ocean of black velvet and sable mink. “Don’t you dare fucking move.”
Coldness wrapped around my arms, tugging them out from underneath me, sending a flutter of unease through my chest. It could only be his shadows that coiled around me with their icy tendrils, forcing my arms behind my back. There they kept them, tying me up, disabling me.
When Malyr reached around my hips and lifted my ass in the air, I nervously glanced over my shoulder, shifting around to see. What was happening? What was he about to do? Would he take my asshole again like he did the last—
Slap.
Heat radiated over my rear to Malyr’s yank on my hair, on which he pulled my head up, only to straighten my body before he shoved my face back into the fibers. “I said… do… not… move.”
My panting breaths broke against the fine hairs of mink, fanning heat straight into my face. There was the harshhrrkof strings pulling through grommets, the scrooping of cotton brushing over cotton, thecrunchingof fur beneath Malyr’s knees. And a spitting sound. Warm wetness hitting the very end of my tailbone before it slowly ran over my asshole, tensing my muscles.
“I can tell you want my cock up your ass again; why else would that little hole clench like that?” Malyr’s chuckle came with the sensation of his fingers swiping over the wet blob of saliva, spreading it lower, lubricating my entrance. “No, I know where you want me. And you will take me there without making a fuss, and you let me rut you like a good little slut. That’s what you are when nobody is looking past the silk and shadowcloth I provide you. My little whore wife, so fucking perfect with how she begs me to hurt her, the way you whimper and moan will make fate itself blush.”
His cock nudged at my entrance. With one lurching shove, he thrust inside me on a groan, the sharpness of the intrusion, of his thick cock, barely eased by how soaked I was. The searing pain ripped a whimper from me, interrupted by a hand that seized my throat.
Malyr pulled me up by it until my bound arms pressed into his heated chest and nipped a path from my chin to my ear. “Are you gripping Sebian’s cock this tightly as well? Because that would explain why you have him this cunt-strapped.” He drew back his hips, only to thrust upward again as he pulled me back onto his hard cock by my throat. “Goddess help me, I won’t get ten thrusts with how good you feel.”
His next few pumps came harder, faster. He snapped his hips with an urgency that bordered on an obsessed frenzy as he bit at my jawline between panting breaths. His fingers eased and tightened on my throat in erratic intervals, choking my mind into a dream-like spin. Each time he allowed me a morsel of breath, a rush of oxygen flooded my system, sending a tingle into every cell and a relentless, needy throb into my clit.
Nothing about this felt gentle.
Not the violent surges of his hips slamming into me, not the way his teeth clamped down on my skin with bruising strength, not the way my locked shoulders ached in the bound of shadows. And yet my belly clenched with need, making me writhe, making me arch my back.
Because it felt like love.
Terrible, star-crossed, painful love.
Malyr’s hips locked and his entire body stilled with his jerking cock deep inside me, giving me a fraction of a warning before his flat palm slapped my clit with a noisywhack.“I should redden your hide for making me desire you the way I do. For robbing my sleep. For making my cock twitch, overly eager to come like a fucking untried youth.”Whack.Another slap to my cunt as his fingers tightened on my throat. “Apologize.”
I sucked in a little gasp of air, struggling the words through my trachea. “I’m… sorry.”
His thumb pressed against the corner of my jaws, making me turn my face toward his, making me see the shadows that writhed beneath his skin. His tongue lapped at the corner of my mouth, swiped over my bottom lip, then teased my lips apart for a lustful kiss.
