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“The shadows have missed your taste.”
That makes me smirk.
“Then what are you waiting for?” I purr and guide my hand down my body, stealing his gaze as he trails the seductive movement until my fingers are spreading the wet folds of my cunt. “Feast away.”
I don’t need to tell him twice.
He dives right in.
“God!” I cry out in bliss, my hips lifting at the way this man’s chilled tongue not only licks me right up but insists on thrusting into my blazing pussy.
He chuckles, the vibration making this more exhilarating as his tongue drops in temperature. His whole body is frigid, yet it only stimulates me further as my temperature spikes, as if I was born to be his blazing counterpart.
Within these walls, with our essence of magic clashing with immense desire, it’s only a matter of time before we reach our peaks and give it all for the explosive high our releases can deliver together.
I squirm and wither. Lift my hips and arch my back. My mewls grow consistent as my moans grow louder, my body thrumming to this man’s strum with his devious tongue that knows how to deliver the best amount of pleasure.
He sucks greedily and works me up, his thumb finding my clit and delivering spikes of pleasure that invite the pooling heat in the depths of my core.
We’ve never taken things to this level.
Been so loud and free and experimented with what we can do without bodies. Just the rise and drop of temperatures, matched with his dominance that encourages my submissive femineity, I feel in the depths of my soul that everything is going to be different between us from this moment onward.
A connection is brewing. A tide is rising. A knot between two people that can never be broken. A bond of irreversible unity.
It’s frightening yet exhilarating. I’ve always acknowledged and accepted Asher in comparison to anyone else I’ve ever held an attraction to was the immense level of safety I feel with this man.
He’d kill for me if it meant no one dared mess with me.
I was confident about that.
“God, yes, yes, yes!” I’m tipping over the edge, but this orgasm is so different from the others. “More, more, MORE!”
The pleasure is rising, soaring, booming through me from my toes upward until my strangled cry echoes against the walls of my room.
“God! ASHER!”
I’m undone there and then, my pussy pulsating through the tidal waves of ecstasy. I’m squirting in this man’s mouth, and he drinks me up like every droplet is holy water.
I silently scream, another orgasm rushing through me as he sucks me up generously, leaving me out of breath and trembling with aftershocks.
There’s no space to even think as I try to even figure out what just fucking happened. Never—ever—have I experienced that euphoric high of an orgasm in my entire existence.
“I didn’t know you were willing to make me your new religion, Ophelia,” he praises and licks the visible cream of my release along his lips. “But you’re right. On these silk sheets, I am your god. A god of tainted shadows that only burns and destroys for you.”
This has to be his way of saying, ‘I’m never letting you go ever again.’ After tonight, there’s no way I can let him go, either.
“You’re stuck with me, huh?” I dare to breathe and rest my head back against the pillow. I’m thankful is present.
“Made myself clear and didn’t even need my cock inside you,” he notes, and I feel his tongue lick my left inner thigh. “Any complaints?
“God, never.”
“I’ve never heard you say god so many times in a thirty-minute lapse.”
“Maybe because no one has treated me like a goddess in the heart of my bedroom,” I admit and close my eyes. “Only gods who adore their goddesses are willing to put their powers and ego to the side and appease their woman in a way of continuous satisfaction.”
I sigh.
