Page 112 of Shadows Of Dusk


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His fingers slide beneath my pants and underwear, tugging them off and setting them aside.

The crisp night air touches my bare skin and I watch with rapt attention as Darian removes his own. As he frees himself from his boxers, my mouth drops open of its own accord earning another dark chuckle from him.

I saw how large he is once before, but I don’t think I’ll ever get used to it. The man wasn’t lying when he said he was blessed by the Gods.

He positions himself between my legs, his hands rest just above my knees before slowly trailing up to my soaking wet pussy, and a husky groan comes from his throat.

He glides his fingers along the entrance before hovering over my clit.

He leans forward, bracing one arm around the back of my neck, “You’re fucking soaked,” His forehead tilts against mine, as his baritone voice gains an authoritative edge. “You will not come unless I tell you to. You’re going to hold it as long as you can. If you think you’re going to come, you tell me. Understood?”

I nod eagerly as his thumb finally connects with my already sensitive clit. The gentle circles he rubs around it make me whimper with desperation.

I struggle to ward off the pleasure as he pushes his finger in, his thumb continuing to circle my swollen clit.

His second finger slides in, and I wince as he stretches me, the muscles in my legs twitching in response to his ministrations.

“Darian, please.” I beg and my nails dig into his bicep and shoulder as pressure builds in my body and my orgasm nears.

“Not yet.”

My orgasm is simmering beneath the surface as I try desperately to ward off the pleasure. Every circle his thumb makes brings me closer to the teetering edge and my body squirms in the conflict between obedience and physical desires.

“Darian, I can’t take this. I’m so close.”

“Not yet. Fucking hold it.”

He withdraws, and I’m nearly certain I’ve drawn blood by digging my nails into his skin.

I instinctively attempt to tug him closer by pressing my heels against his thighs, but he holds fast, leaning in to trail kisses along my chest and neck as he tuts in disapproval.

His lips burns hot against my skin as he takes my nipple into his mouth, sucking hard before kissing his way to the other.

I’m panting, and looking at him from half lidded eyes as he leans back, reveling in the way my body respond to him with satisfaction.

Certain that I’m no longer on the edge, he places his hand between my legs, sliding three fingers inside of me, and circles my clit once more.

Pleasure washes over me and my eyes to roll back as I grind against his hand.

His voice is thick, “Ah fuck, Lara.”

His restraint snaps and excited anticipation floods my veins as he withdraws his fingers from me.

Our eyes meet as he brings them to his lips and sucks them one at a time.

With one finger remaining, he positions it in front of my mouth. Heat flashes across his face as I suck from knuckle to tip, before releasing it with a ‘pop’ sound which only heightens the tension between us.

“Do you see what you do to me?” Darian says before shifting over me, his body weight pushing me into the blankets further, and I feel the smooth tip of his cock against my soaking-wet entrance as he leans his forehead to mine.

“Everything about you is fucking perfect.”

As he pushes into me, his gentle kisses trail down my neck as my body struggles to accommodate his size.

I release a whimper at the mixture of pleasure and pain, and he tenses, searching my eyes for any indication to stop.

The pain should deter me but all I feel is desperation for more.

I need his body, his strength, his being with everything I am.

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