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Greedily, I gulped down mouthfuls of air as he hauled me to my feet.
His grasp tightened in my hair, angling my head so that my neck was exposed to him. Dipping his head, his thick, wet tongue traced the string of saliva, licking it up in one, solid sweep, until his mouth was on mine.
The obscene act of him licking melike thatresulted in a clash of tongue and teeth and hands. I grabbed at him while his massive hands latched on to my ass, squeezing it roughly—passionately.
There was no warring for dominance this time because his mouth outright commanded mine, like he knew exactly how I needed to be kissed—not soft or sweet, but fast and rapturous. Like it was going to be our last one before the world fell in.
His tongue carvedhisblack magic in my mouth.
Inking it in his colors.
Claiming it as his.
I panted as I tried to keep up with him—the dark god was a force to be reckoned with.
When he broke the kiss, when he stole his lips from mine, I whimpered like a helpless animal.
His voice was in my ear, whispering darkly, “Are you wet for me?” His hand dipped between our bodies, to the apex of my quaking thighs. His finger slid in, along with the cool, bulky metal of his skull ring. I cursed at the unreal feel of it—of him—checkingmy readiness.
He pulled his finger out, bringing the glistening digit up for both of us to see—coated in his answer.
“You’re soaked, Kitten,” he mused, before he licked his finger clean—ring and all—with that impossibly long, thick, muscular tongue. His eyes stayed fixed on mine the entire time.
Seeing him do that painted me ten shades of dizzy. My arms laced around his neck as he dragged me into him, sweeping my feet from the floor and wrapping my legs around him. His tongue invaded my mouth as he walked us over to the table. He set me on it—the cool, harsh wood pressing against my backside.
“I need to feel you inside of me.” I reached for his abdomen, the ink dissolving as soon as my fingers touched him.
“Then spread for me, wife,” Aurelius said, his hips wedged between my thighs.
What the—
Aurelius’s fingers swirled that sensitive bundle of nerves, coaxing a moan from me. He parted my lips, running his smooth crown along my sex. He positioned himself at my entrance—
“Eyes on me,” Von snarled ruthlessly from behind me, his hand wrapping around my throat. He dragged me backwards so that I was lying on the table.
I blinked. Confused. Dazed. Out of my mind.
Von’s cock stood proudly beside my head, thick veins protruding. Creator above, it was massive. Even by immortal standards. I doubted I could make my fingers touch if I were to wrap my hand around it.
“Open,” Von commanded.
A bead of wetness formed on his crown, and I licked my lips, dying for another taste.
I opened my mouth for him.
“That’s my good girl,” he praised as he sunk himself into my mouth at the exact same time Aurelius pressed into my sex.
I cried out but the sound was smothered.
White fire burned at my entrance as I was stretched, forced to accommodate what was being pressed into me. I tried tolook, but Von’s massive hand wrapped around my neck kept me pinned to the table.
“The veil I’ve placed over us prevents him from seeing me or what I’m doing to you, but it cannot prevent what you feel. You might feel him fucking you—” Von growled, the blackness of his irises spreading like a bottle of spilt ink, “—but your attention stays on me.”
His hand tightened around my throat as he pumped himself inside my mouth. All the while, my body felt the intruder down below, forcing it to widen.
Aurelius sunk himself so deeply that I squirmed, my body attempting to relieve the tight, full sensation. His hands turned crushing against my hips, keeping me there as he forced me to take what he was giving. He pulled out nearly to the hilt before he slammed himself back in again. He repeated this process, breaking me in.Molding me for him.
“Moldingyoufor him?” Von chuckled, the sound snatching me from my thoughts. I looked up, meeting his gaze as he worked my mouth. He pressed himself further in—further than he had before—my eyes flaring wide. “If that’s the case, I sure am going to enjoy breaking the mold.”
