My stomach twisted with unease as I clenched Shai’s hand tighter. “Why are we here…” I muttered, uneasily scanning the mirrored walls.
He didn’t answer, he just walked forward with that confident, unbothered gait of his.
After a few more minutes of silence, my nerves began to fray. “Shai, seriously, why are we here?! I want to leave! I hate mirror mazes, they never end, and how the hell are we supposed to get out of here now?”
Panic crept into my voice. My reflection was everywhere —hundreds of me— and it felt like the walls were closing in.
And then he turned.
Without a word, he pressed his body against mine, pinning me softly but firmly against one of the mirrors. Our reflections multiplied instantly, a thousand versions of the same moment, all shimmering with heat and tension.
The bouquet slipped from my hands and hit the ground with a muted thud.
Shai leaned closer, his breath hot against my neck. He grabbed my wrists with one of his massive hands, pinning them above my head. His other hand braced against the glass beside me. His chest rose and fell sharply, his control thinning, his eyes burning like embers through the dim light.
I forgot to breathe.
XV
Gasping sharply, I felt my foot lift of its own accord, my knee drifting upwards until it hovered mere inches from the bulge straining against Shai's trousers. He rumbled low in his throat, breath hot against the shell of my ear as he leaned in close.
"That's why I brought you here, kitten," he murmured, voice dripping with dark promise. "I couldn't wait a moment longer to have you, to claim you before an audience. These mirrors, they only inflame my desire, my all-consuming need to bury myself deep inside your luscious pussy. Now be a good girl and watch as I fuck you, as I lay claim to every inch of your body."
I parted my lips to protest, to beg for his kiss, but he forestalled me with a wicked, knowing chuckle. Before I could react, his clawed hand began its slow descent, the razor-sharptips dragging over the skintight latex of my suit. The material groaned in protest, straining against his unyielding grip. With a sudden, violent wrench, he tore the garment, the cool air kissing my newly exposed skin in a rush of gooseflesh.
I shuddered, a gasp catching in my throat as Shai's face disappeared into the valley of my heaving breasts. His tongue, long and sinful, laved the tender flesh, painting a path of fire that set my nerves alight with need. I arched into him, hips rocking forward seeking sweet friction, only to have his hand clamp down on the curve of my rear, holding me fast as he feasted upon my breasts.
The ruined remains of my suit hung in tatters, his claws having shredded the fabric with the force of his lust. I was laid bare before him, a willing sacrifice to his insatiable hunger, my body trembling with anticipation. The mirrors reflected my lustful image back at me from every angle, a dizzying array of naked flesh and demonic intent, as Shai began to map every dip and curve with worshipful hands and mouth, his touch branding me as his own.
I began to breathe more often, mumbling something to myself and closing my eyes began to enjoy the sensations, but he immediately chuckled. "Open your eyes and watch me fuck you, as I said." It was a command and I obeyed with a groan on my lips. He let go of my hands and began to move lower with his face, licking every area of my skin, the chain now perfectly settled between my breasts and rattled with every slight movement of my body, and he just grinned at the effect he had on me.
"Shai... please..."
"Shhh, kitten... watch and observe..."
Everywhere I looked, our reflections were on all the mirrors, right, left, front and back, it was an endless tunnel of the two of us and only us.…
"Ahhh, Shai!" I cried out, his name tumbling from my lips in a needy moan as I watched our reflections multiply in the countless mirrors surrounding us. The sound of rent fabric filled the air, Shai's impatient hands tearing away the remnants of my tights with ruthless efficiency. Cool air kissed my heated clit, swollen and aching for his touch.
He didn't hesitate, diving between my thighs like a man starved, a predator zeroing in on his prey. His tongue, hot and slick, attacked my sensitive clit with single-minded focus, laving the tender bud with greedy, hungry strokes. Pleasure sparked through my nerves, my back arching as I bucked against his fervent mouth.
Shai's molten gaze locked with mine, piercing through the mirrored reflections, as he plunged his tongue deep into my dripping pussy. The erotic sight of his head buried between my legs, the filthy, obscene sounds of his feast, pushed me to the brink of madness. I threw my head back, a throaty scream of ecstasy tearing from my throat as my climax crashed over me like a tidal wave. "FUCK! Yes, Shai!" I wailed, my body shaking and shuddering in the grip of my release.
"Focus on me," Shai commanded softly between searing kisses to my aching clit, his hot breath sending sparks of pleasure racing up my spine. "Look at me, kitten. Watch me worship this sweet little cunt."
My fingers tangled in his silky hair, gripping his dark red horns tight as he buried his face between my thighs, his tongue delving deep to stroke my dripping walls. I was already teetering on the brink, my body taut and trembling, ready to shatter again at his slightest touch.
"Shai," I keened, his name falling from my lips in a breathless, desperate mantra. Moans spilled freely, growing louder, more urgent with each flick of his tongue, each suckle ofthat wicked mouth. The pleasure built swiftly this time, cresting, threatening to consume me wholly…Oh God…
Distantly, faint voices drifted in from the corridor, snatches of conversation mingling with the pulsing beat of the music that surrounded us. The knowledge that we might be overheard, that anyone could stumble upon us while I'm being eaten alive, only heightened my arousal, the taboo thrill of it all pushing me closer to the edge. My thighs clenched around Shai's head, my hips rocking shamelessly against his face as I chased my rapidly approaching second climax, drowning in sensation and the dark bliss of his touch.
"Damn it, Shai," I gasped, fisting his hair tight as I tried to quiet him. "People are out there, they'll hear us!"
But Shai just shook his head, muttering against my pussy, his tongue plunging impossibly deeper. He licked and sucked at my swollen clit with greedy hunger, determined to make me come undone once again despite the risk of discovery.
I threw my head back, a scream tearing from my throat as a shockwave of ecstasy ripped through me. "AHHHHNNHHH!"
Muffled voices echoed from the distance, two people talking as they approached the room, oblivious to the scene unfolding within this mirror maze. The voices grew louder, the footsteps closer, and still he didn't stop, his mouth sealed to my dripping pussy, drinking deep of my nectar as he strove to make me scream my pleasure for all to hear.
