Page 48 of Of Truths & Bonds


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“I want you in the collar,” I told him. “Naked.”

Gray’s face remained impassive for a moment. Then he moved, shedding his wet clothes in the rain, revealing the perfectly sculpted body that laid beneath it. He disappeared in clouds of black before returning with the copper collar in his hands.

“As you wish, Goddess,” he said, holding it out to me.

With trembling hands, I took it from him. Gray and I played games in the bedroom. I wouldn’t submit with ease, but I enjoyed the moment I gave in to him. There were times when I chased after what I wanted, fought him for control, but I always relented in the end. It felt good to hand him my trust and my body, but he told me to demand and I was curious to see if he would listen.

“Come here,” I said, still unsure of myself.

Gray looked sinful, standing naked in the rain. Droplets ran along his broad shoulders and down his abs. They cut a course down the V and dripped down his muscular thighs that usually pinned me in place. His cock was hard and ready and my pussy ached, longing to have him inside of me again.

He came to me and lowered himself to the ground. When I clipped the collar around his neck, it sat snugly, instantly dissipating his aura and bringing his eyes back to blue. The traits that marked him as divine were suddenly gone.

“Lie back,” I ordered.

There was a spark of amusement in his eyes as he laid back in the mud. I shed the remnants of my dress, leaving the tattered fabric on the ground beside the key before looking at him.

“What next?” he asked curiously.

I rose from the ground and walked over to him. Standing over Gray, I turned around and lowered myself so that my pussy was at his mouth. My head dipped between his legs and my tongue came out to drag along his dick. He groaned before his hands came around my thighs possessively, and Gray pushed his face into my core.

My tongue traced the veins on his dick twice before I took him into my mouth, hollowing my cheeks and joining him in delivering pleasure. It was hard to focus on the task in hand when his tongue expertly lapped at my pussy.

Gray might have declared me better than him, but in my eyes, we were equal. A partnership. I trusted him more than anyone else. And it was that trust that drove me into his arms and let me be myself around him. It was that trust that sparked my desire to survive and figure out a way to keep him in my life.

His hips jerked and bucked, forcing his cock to hit the back of my throat, and I relaxed, allowing him to slide deeper. I breathed through my nose, struggling to keep any steady rhythm while I ground my hips against his face.

One of my hands gripped his thigh, nails leaving marks on his skin, while the other played with his balls. He grunted from beneath me, licking from front to back before pressing his tongue inside my pussy and fucking me. All the sounds and words were muffled by his dick down my throat.

I let him out of my mouth with a wet pop as the pressure built in my lower abdomen.

“Stop!” I cried, not wanting to finish yet.

Gray sucked at my clit, ignoring my command. His teeth grazed against it before he bit gently and tugged. My body bucked wildly, and I screamed his name as the orgasm hit me so hard that my vision blurred. His tongue continued, lapping up every drop that I offered. Wave after wave of pleasure pulled me under, forcing my muscles to shake.

He finally moved his head away and after a few moments to compose myself, I rose on weak legs, positioning in a way so that I faced him. His mouth glistened in the storm's darkness and Gray’s tongue swiped across his lips before he shot me a depraved smile. Even without his aura, without the black that usually took over, he looked unhinged. It was impossible to remove the raw essence of chaos from this man.

My fingers closed around the chain leash, and I pulled, forcing him to sit up slightly, resting on his elbows. “I thought I was in charge.”

“You’ll have to forgive me,” he said, looking anything but remorseful. “I thought I made it clear you were my favourite meal.”

I let go of the lead so he fell back and closed my hand around his cock, pumping slowly. He hissed and closed his eyes, pushing his head back into the dirt.

“Apologise,” I told him.

He opened his eyes and stared up at me. His face was flushed, and the rain collected on long, dark lashes.

“Apologise and I’ll let you into my pussy. Otherwise, you can just sleep out here tonight.”

“All this power is going to your head.”

“If you think I’m joking…” I let go of his cock and went to stand, but Gray’s hands gripped my hips with bruising force.

“I’m sorry,” he said through gritted teeth.

“That wasn’t so hard, was it?” I asked, grinning.

Leaning down, I kissed him, tasting myself on his lips. Carefully, I moved back and guided his thick cock into me. The head slipped in and I eased myself down his length, savouring the way he filled me. There would never be a time where the stretch wasn’t satisfying. I picked myself up and then slid back down, angling my body so that he hit the perfect spot. My hands landed on his shoulders as I ground and worked, focusing on my pleasure.