Page 41 of Soul of Salvation


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“Oh gods…” she whimpers as her head falls back against the books.

“I’m not a god, like you, but I will show you how one should be worshipped.” My lips greedily suck along her slender neck, nipping and licking everywhere I can touch. She rolls her hips faster, almost jerking against me, and fuck is that hot. Chasing after her pleasure, riding the solid tip of my dick to make her feel good.

Every ridge of my stomach tenses to hold back the pleasure she’s spurring in me. I refuse to let go until she does, fighting against the tingles that start to build in the base of my spine. My balls begin to tighten, pulling up with the impending release that’s rapidly climbing. My breathing grows heavy, and hers grows shallow. I lift my head to watch her and how her mouth falls open as her body moves up and down.

“Give me your eyes,” I manage to huff out, my voice husky and broken with blinding lust.

She brings her head forward, with eyes of the night staring back into mine. But that’s not what sets me over the edge. It’s when her eyes change to grey, looking like a calm storm swallowing me whole. Her eyes. The ones that I know all too well.

“Emma,” I whisper with a groan as my dick swells.

I know the walls of her pussy are tightening with the way her muscles tense up. She’d be gripping me so hard if I was in her. The orgasm rising finally crests for us at the same time. My thumb still draws out her pleasure over her clothing as my eyes fall closed when my release surges through.

Wave after wave of ecstasy tingle through my body, picturing her walls pulsing around my cock, but instead, it’s jerking inside of my pants. I can’t help it. I have never come this way before, but only she holds the power for me to come undone.

Before she has a chance to take a full breath as her orgasm ceases, I set her on her feet and drop to my knees. In one swift movement, my fingers curl into the waistband of her pants and pull them down.

She gasps. “Draven wha—”

Her words die on her tongue when I lift her up, forcing her legs to hook over my shoulders while keeping her ankles restrained by her pants. My mouth immediately finds her dripping sex, begging me to taste her. To lick every drop of pleasure she made for me. A beautiful fucking mess.

My tongue flattens, licking her from hole to hole until it finds its way to her clit. I nip and suck until she’s squirming against me, and her moans are echoing off the library walls.

One of her hands grips my hair, and the other flattens against the books, knocking them down as she tries to get ready for another orgasm that’s fast approaching. I swear I hear her curse to herself between panting breaths every time a new book falls.

I remove the clothing trapped around her ankles in one quick motion before pulling her to me as I lay down until my back hits the floor, loving the feel of her weight on me.

“Draven, I’m going to suffocate you.”

She lifts her hips just slightly to hover above my face and her glistening pussy is too far for my liking. “Sit. The fuck. Down. Little demon,” I growl low and rough. “I don’t want to breathe until you come. So, sit on my fucking face before I make you.”

She gasps, but willingly complies. Her legs already trembling on both sides of my head. She lowers herself, but not fast enough. I grip her hips, dig my fingers into her skin, and slam her pussy down to my mouth. And I suck. Hard.

She squeals, but I don’t stop, never relenting as her thighs start to squeeze around me.

With one hand now gripping her thigh, I slide the other until it reaches her soaking center. I ease two fingers in, knuckle deep, and curl them. She screams. I pump them up into her with rough strokes, making her thighs constrict tighter around my head and her pussy clench my fingers unforgivingly.

I can feel her orgasm building as she grips my digits, her inner walls fluttering. A second round of ecstasy causes her to pulse around me, and her hips begin to slow and do quick, little jerks. Only then do I slowly pull my fingers out of her, bringing them to my mouth and sucking them clean. Then, I flatten my tongue and lick every inch of her that’s dripping from the pleasure I gave her. Drinking up every bit she made for me.

She sighs, her muscles going lax. I slowly lift her hips as I sit up and settle her on my lap, knowing her legs won’t hold her up if she tries to stand.

Her grey eyes flutter open, a serene smile on her face. Then she’s pulling me in, kissing me deeply and tasting herself on my tongue. She moans into my mouth, tilting her head to kiss me deeper. After a few minutes, we pull back with harsh breaths, and drop our foreheads together.

She inhales, long and slow. “I don’t want to, but I have to go.”

“I know,” I say, my voice barely a whisper.

“If my absence is noticed too much, they will grow suspicious.”

Again, I say, “I know.” Because she’s right. If we want to beat Whiro at whatever game he’s playing, she needs to act like his puppet. And that means keeping Aiden and Calloway believing nothing is amiss. “There is something you need to know.”

She rears her head back slightly as she brushes her fingers through my hair. The feeling makes me bite back a groan. “What is it?”

“My mother said she passed along a message to you before.”

Emma doesn’t look confused in the slightest, but instead, brings her fingers to her lips when her eyes widen. “I had a feeling it was her who wrote it, but I wasn’t certain.”

I nod. “And she has another.” Emma waits silently for me to continue as I work my jaw and dig my fingers into her waist. “Fate demands the sacrifice of the one who holds the balance of two worlds.”

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