Shadows crawled around us, sweeping over his chest and neck, licking at his balls and his ass. His eyes widened at the sensation, and I pushed his chest back onto the floor.
“Fuck, Mary—”
“Shh…” I whispered, placing a finger upon his lips. “Relax, my love… Bend your knees for me. Let me in.”
Damon hesitated as he stared at me, obviously wary of what I offered. I smiled at his pause and gave him a lingering kiss.
“You’re adorable,” I cooed. “Remember your word, hunter,” I said as the shadows swirled. I leaned over him and licked up his face, eliciting a curse from his lips. “Beg when you’ve had enough.”
My shadows slid into his ass, taking it slowly and mimicking a single finger and another massaging his balls. And as I felt what they did, chills erupted over my flesh. He groaned so nicely with every stroke, relaxing bit by bit as he let me in.
I started at a slow pace and worked up with every grind of his hips and sharp inhale of his breath. His cock twitched inside me, every vein in his neck rising with the strain of trying to deny himself release.
“Fucking—Mary—I’m going to—”
No. No, not yet.
I grabbed his face, puckering his mouth again. “Don’t you fucking dare,” I hissed.
Shadows evacuated from around us. A low growl sounded in his throat. I bared my teeth, gripping his face tighter.
“You’remine,” I swore. “You come when I tell you to. You breathe when I tell you to. You fuck melikeI tell you to.” I shoved his face into the floor and raised my chin. “Say it, hunter.”
I released his face and straightened over him. He glowered as he rolled his head and locked eyes with me. “I’m yours,” he rasped.
My hands dragged up his chest and I leaned down to kiss him again—a gesture he returned as his fingers squeezed my hips.
“Good boy,” I said. I gave his cheek a harsh pat and smeared the blood across his face from where I’d grabbed him. “Now, turn me over and fuck me like you hate everything I’ve done to you tonight. Fuck me dirty and hard and without restraint. I don’t want to feel my body when we’re done.”
Fire flared in his eyes as his fingers dug so deep into my ass that I gasped, and I smiled at his obedience when he slapped my bare skin.
“On your hands and knees then, woman,” he growled.
CHAPTER NINE - DAMON
SHE WAS RIGHT.
She was everything I didn’t know I would crave. And the way her shadows moved around and inside me? Again, something I didn’t know I wanted. But fucking hell, I did.
Only her. She was the only one I’d get on my knees for, the only one I’d let fuck me until I couldn’t remember my name, until amnesia flooded my mind and all I could remember was her.
Scarlet fucking Mary.
She moved from atop me, and I swung her beneath me to her stomach, pressing her head into the floor. Her laughter rippled over the air and made the candlelight flicker. I pushed her knees up, making her bend, her back arch, and she flattened her hands onto the ground. Her ass wiggled before me, spread wide and awaiting, her pussy glistening. I raked a hand over her broad hip before spanking her flesh. A moan elicited from inside her as I watched her skin rise pink.
“That’s right, demon,” I said as I sank two fingers inside her awaiting cunt.
She flinched with every strike of my palm against her, every thrust of my fingers in her pussy—until her skin pricked scarlet, and she whimpered for me.
I cursed under my breath and kissed her spine. Precum dripped from my dick in anticipation of being inside her again. I stroked myself as she moved her hips, wriggling and teasing me with the sight. I caught her amused gaze in the mirror and wondered what exactly she was planning in her devious mind.
But as her shadows trickled around us, I began to have an idea.
“Give me that cock, Damon,” she said. “Fuck my pussy until I’m destroyed.”
I obliged.
I grabbed her hair and threw her head back at the same time that my dick slammed inside her. Fuck, I wondered if she was using some sort of possessive powers on me. I couldn’t get enough of this, of her.
