My legs trembled, fucking trembled.
“Christ,” I bit out, pressing a palm against the tiled wall to keep myself steady.
“Tell me how much you want me, Chaos. I can feel it, but I want you to say it,” she purred.
Her hands slid to my inner thighs, running up until her fingertips barely brushed my balls.
Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.
“I want you, Merri. I always want you.” She grabbed my balls and rolled them in one hand. “Fuuuuck. You’re all I’ve ever wanted.”
“Mmm. I can see that,” she murmured. Then her other hand wrapped around my straining length, and she stroked me from root to tip.
It was damned lucky I was already bracing myself against the wall because my knees about gave out.
“Feel good?” she asked, a cocky smile in her voice as she continued to work up and down my shaft.
“Slow down,” I begged, not remotely ready for this to be over. It would be days before I’d get my turn with her again. I needed this to last.
“Not a chance,” she whispered, voice close to my ear. She wasn’t quite tall enough to get all the way there, but the effect was the same.
“Red,” I warned, but my protest was weak at best.
“Give it to me, Chaos. Give me what I want.”
“I will— Oh Gods,” I groaned, toes curling as I fought the waves of pleasure that were bearing down on me.
“Now,” she ordered.
“Let me inside you,” I bit out around clenched teeth. “Let me put my seed where it belongs.”
“No,” she said, biting down on the back of my arm before releasing a wave of her power and forcing the issue.
I came with a startled cry, jet after jet of my cum coating the wall.
“Mmm, that’s better,” she crooned. “God, you’re delicious.”
She released her hold on me and stepped back. That was all the opportunity I needed to round on her. I grabbed her by the throat and walked her backward until she was pressed against the tile, a lust-drunk expression on her face.
“You didn’t let me finish inside you,” I said, my voice low and tense. “That wasn’t very nice, Red.”
She looked up at me through hooded eyes. “You lost that privilege.”
I blinked at her. “What?”
“You don’t get access to my body when you treat me the way you did.”
“Merri—”
“No. Don’t try and argue this. You fucked up. I get to say who I accept inside me, and I don’t accept you.”
Frustration burned through me, both at the rejection of the two of us connecting in the most intimate way possible, and at the very real problem this presented. Regardless of how mad at us she was, she still needed to get pregnant.
“And how are we supposed to keep Lucifer from filling you with his hellspawn if you won’t let us get there first?” I snarled.
She shoved at my chest. The move alone wouldn’t have done anything, but I released her and took a step back.
“Are you fucking kidding me?That’swhat you’re worried about?”
