Page 112 of Devil's Dance


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“I’ve had sex between allies before,” I say, clasping my hands under my head as I shamelessly admire her on top. “And it felt nothing like that. You’re lying to me and yourself.”

She tries to pull away, and I anchor my thorns deeper until she hisses from discomfort. Her eyes narrow, settling on my face,and I grin. I can’t help it. She wants me, I just know it, and it’s the best feeling in the world.

“Release me.”

I make no move to obey. “I was a good boy yesterday, wasn’t I? I did everything you asked. I think my reward wasn’t very generous, though. You must be a generous goddess to those who worship you, don’t you know? Come on. Fuck me again, and then we’ll go. It’s almost time.”

She laughs bitterly, then strikes with a vicious look in her eyes. She pinches my nipples with her sharp nails, and I arch my back, immediately harder. She huffs with frustration.

“I told you,” I say through breathy, moaning laughter. “I love everything you do to me. And I don’t think you have it in you to hurt me for real. Not after what I told you. Not when you still feel bad for touching me while pretending to be Mokosz.”

She purses her lips. “I don’t feel bad.”

“Liar.”

She shakes her head with an angry growl, and I clutch her thighs. They have filled out just enough to feel really good under my fingers, and I grasp harder, admiring the way her flesh yields to me.

“Come on, Your Dishonesty. We might get caught today. We may never have a chance to fuck again. Let’s make the most of it.”

She nods at last, my girl horny and conflicted, wanting me so much yet afraid of the feeling. I pull her down by the remnants of her braid and seal my lips to hers, wounding my tongue to give her my blood.

“Drink. In case you’re hurt and need healing. Drink a lot.”

She sighs and takes what I give her, lapping inside my mouth like a cat drinking from a bowl to get every last drop, and when I’m sure she won’t bolt, I release my thorns and roll us, stillkissing her. She grabs my hair and tugs, forcing my mouth away from hers.

“I want to be on top.”

I shake my head. “Next time. After we win.”

I try to go back to kissing her, but she pulls sharply, and my scalp screams with pain. My cock shudders with pleasure, and I drive myself too deep, making her wince before I correct my angle so as not to hurt her again.

“Weles. This is… I don’t like this.”

“Mmm. Too loving for you, is it? You still can’t handle any of it, caresses and kisses, or a man looking into your eyes when he fucks you. You’d rather I took you from behind and threw you on the floor after, dripping with my cum?”

She clenches around me with a powerful beat of arousal, and I laugh, growing my hair longer as I lower my face to her mouth, making her hold on it ineffective. I kiss her softly, and she sighs with discomfort even as her cunt pulls me deeper.

“I’m being brave for you, Jaga,” I whisper against her lips. “I’m going to fight Perun today even though all I want is to run far away and hide. You have to be brave, too. Show me. Look in my eyes.”

She doesn’t want to, but I bared myself enough in the past for her to treat my words seriously. And so she opens her eyes with reluctance and gazes into mine as I move within her, our bodies so close, our souls yet closer.

“Open your mind to me,” I whisper, thrills going down my back, because maybe this is it, maybe this is how I’ll make this bond unbreakable. “I’ll let you feel what I feel, and you’ll let me feel your pleasure. It will make it so much better.”

Her breath catches in her throat, yet she shakes her head.

“Why not?”

“Another time.”

“I want it now!”

“Too bad.”

She looks away, pursing her lips, and I give up with a sigh of disappointment. “Fine. Look at me, at least.”

When she does, I pool my shadows between her legs, enveloping her clit in a cozy nest of writhing, stroking heat. She slams her eyes shut and comes at once, and I don’t let up.

“You’re… Weles… You know I can’t…”