Page 158 of Shadow's Raven


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Slap!

"Borvo's ballsack! I won't run away from you!" I promised quickly.

A masculine chuckle came from above and he massaged my sensitive skin. The pain quickly morphed into something else. My center grew slick.

"Gods, I can smell your need."

Suddenly I was on my back with a lusty demon shoving inside me. We groaned in unison.

His solid body pressed down on mine, hands pinning mine to the bed. The mark on my palm sizzled and triggered the unpleasant memory from just a few nights ago.

His teeth bit into my bottom lip and demanded my attention. "Stay with me, love."

"Casimir," I gruffly whispered.

"I won't leave you," he vowed. "Ever."

His lips pressed to mine, softly. Completely at odds with the punishing drive of his hips.

"Mark me, Raven."

I wanted to, gods how I wanted to. Why wasn't it working?

"Mark. Me."

He pistoned frantically, a wild beast rutting his mate. Faster and harder, pushing us both up the mattress. His soul clutched mine and I felt him in a way I could never have possibly imagined.

Mine!

The magic responded to my claim. White hot energy surged and established a connection between our souls overtop the initial thread.

Tears filled my eyes the moment our souls finished weaving their chain. We were tethered, securely bound for life.

Casimir swelled between the walls of my sex. Grunting, his seed flooded my depths. My muscles contracted, gripping the contours of his pulsating shaft as we peaked in unison.

Our collective powers cracked and yowled. Magic folded in, swathing our spirits in a luxurious embrace.

The demon collapsed onto me, chest heaving against mine. His heavy breath caressed my skin, bathing me in warmth and security.

His lips brushed a gentle kiss against my forehead before pulling away to lie beside me, eyes still wide with wonderment from our experience. Rolling to my side, I ran my knuckles along his jaw.

"You spanked me." Apparently, instead of basking in the afterglow I was going to make obvious statements.

"You liked it," he replied with the arrogance of a male who knew exactly what he was doing.

My lips twitched. "How do you know I liked it?"

"Aside from the way you glistened upon my fingers?"

"Aside from that." Why was my face warm?

He lifted his palm and wiggled his fingers. "I feel it here.”

Then he reached for my hand and placed it over his heart. "And here."

Adjusting his hold, he forced my hand lower. "And most definitely here."

I squeezed the semi-hard organ, watching in amazement as his abs rippled.

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