Page 109 of A Hero in Hiding


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“Hmm… yeah… feels good,” I murmur as he moves inside me. He shifts his position, driving in deeper, making me groan as I cling tightly to the bedding. His hands grip my hips as he starts to move inside me.

Honestly, he could toy with me all night if it means that I get to feel him like this—that I get to see this side of him and feel the way he makes pleasure rush through me. He’s so tantalizing and perfect. So sexy and sensuous.

He makes me ache and pleasure burn throughout me as he moves just right, like he knows every inch of me and how to make me moan and pant and beg for more. He pulls me toward him, hitting me just right and making my back arch as I moan.

Leaning over me, he trails kisses up my back until I turn my head to kiss him. I want to reach down and stroke my cock but when I try, his hand pushes mine away.

“What… evilness is this?” I ask.

“It’s punishment,” he says, a finger toying with my cock. “It’s punishment for all the torture you’ve put me through, do you understand?”

“No, not at all.”

“I’m sure if you think long and hard, you’ll remember at least something,” August says.

I push back into him, reaching a hand up and grabbing his neck as I draw him down close. “Two can play that game. Do you want to play this game with me?”

August hesitates before raising an eyebrow. “You’re not going to get me to back down.”

I wave my hand and he makes a noise as I grin at him.

“Did you just… tug my balls with your power?”

“I sure did.”

“Dear god, what if you rip them off?”

“I mean… it could happen if you keep torturing me,” I tease. “Or maybe I could brush them just right but refuse to let you move.”

He groans as he presses into me, unable to thrust with the way I’m using my power to hold him still. “Oh fuck…” he whispers.

“August, don’t ever make the mistake of thinking you can outevil me.”

“Clearly… fucking hell,” he groans.

“You going to be nice?”

“No,” he says, making me hesitate. “You’ve just proven my point.” He nips my neck and I press back into him. “So what’s it going to be? You going to cave and give me what I want?”

“F-Fi…” Wait… no, not fine. “It’s my birthday.” I throw him back the evilest grin I can muster.

“Dammit. I finally nearly won,” he says as he strokes my cock.

“So close,” I say, releasing my hold on him. He thrusts into me and with the way he strokes me, I realize that maybe I’m wrong. Maybe I’m just going to melt into his touch and he can do absolutely anything to me because fucking hell, I feel like I’m on fire. I feel like he can have every inch of me and make me moan and beg and…

“Oh? Not so tough now, are you?” August teases.

“I will never be mean to you again. I will revoke my evilhood, I will do anything you want.”

August laughs before kissing me. “Nope. I like you just the way you are,” he says as his hand quickens on my cock. He knows I’m close, he knows that his touch, the way he moves, all of it is pushing me closer to the edge.

His cock brushes against that sweet spot inside me and I moan as I come, his hand moving just right over me as I push back into him. He grabs tightly onto me as his breathing turns heavy and with another thrust, he comes inside me with a groan.

He showers my back and shoulder in gentle kisses before sliding out of me and pulling me in close.

“I hope you had a good birthday even though you weren’t allowed to free the sharks and had to tell everyone the embarrassing bit about having a doll of me.”

I grin at him because of course he’s not going to let that go. “I got an even better one now,” I say as I point to the doll.

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