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Just because she comes, doesn’t mean we have to stop. We’ve both learned that. We have yet to find a limit to how many times we can have back-to-back sex. We can fuck, finish, and fuck again, all within the span of ten minutes.
Sometimes I get off when she does; the bond pushes me to it.
But I can always go again.
Enjoying the way her pussy quivers as she tries to hold off the orgasm, I lick the two-day-old bite mark on her breast, tempting her with my tongue. I won’t reopen the holes. Drinking from her isn’t a good idea with her condition, but I can’t still tease her a little.
She tsks and wags her finger at me. “Your mouth is trouble.”
“So?” I grin at her.
“Lie back,” she says, pressing on my shoulders as she urges me to rotate toward the pillow. “And put your hands behind your head.”
My smile falls. “But—”
“You said however I want it.” She lifts an eyebrow, challenging me. “I need your hands and your tongue away from me if I want to let it build for at least an hour—”
“An hour?” I bark incredulously.
We’ve never resisted completion for that long.
Hannah seems determined to defy the odds, though, and I have a feeling she’s going to make this almost torturous for me.
She’s stopped the undulation of her hips, just straddling me with my cock wedged inside her. Gathering the fabric around her waist, she lifts the gown up and over her head like she’s settling in for a lengthy stay right where she is.
Shit.
I made a mistake in forgetting how tenacious this woman is. I gave her an inch and she’s taking a hundred fucking miles.
Like the angel she is, the sunlight kisses her creamy skin, almost making it look like she’s glowing. Every bite mark from the past several days is on display; on her inner thigh, the side of her neck, her shoulder, her breast, and her wrist.
It shouldn’t turn me on to be reminded of how I made a meal of her, but it does. And from the way her gaze pauses on my marks, I know it does the same for her.
We’re a unique pair. Some might say we’re fucked-up, but no one could deny we’re so unbelievably right for each other.
“Hands. Behind. Head,” she insists, punctuating each word.
“Fuck,” I huff out as I obey.
She grins at my reluctant compliance, and she boops me on the nose like I’m a cute puppy. Gritting my teeth, I narrow my eyes, only making her smile wider.
“Stop trying to look so annoyed, Ellister. You’re going to enjoy this.”
I have no doubt about that.
Now that I’m lying with my head on the pillow, my wings are flattened out under me, spread wide across the bed. Hannah begins her teasing by caressing them both.
Every place she touches sends glorious sensations to the bases of my wings, down my spine, and into my cock.
As my shaft jerks inside her cunt, she smiles at the effect she has on me.
Her amusement dies when she notices a feather has fallen out, and she picks it up. “You lost one. Is that normal?”
“With so many new feathers growing in, yes.”
The tenseness in her shoulders lessens, and I understand her relief. She’s worried about my health, just as I’m concerned about hers.
I wish I could feel her pain.
