I tug her by her hair, pulling her off my dick. She looks up at me with purple eyes, and I smile down at her menacingly.
“Tell me how bad you want me, and I’ll eat your pussy before I fuck your ass.”
“I’ve wanted you since the minute I was made corporeal. My need for you has never been in question,” she states as if I should already know this. While she might think that, I need to hear her say it; I need it to come from her mouth right now.
“Tell me,” I repeat myself, tugging on her hair.
“You’ve been mine, inside my head, this whole time. I’m not sure what more you want from me? Do you want me to tell you how I felt like a piece of me died when you were stabbed? Or that I’ve never felt that much pain in my life, and most of my life has been excruciating?”
“Not anymore, little demon,” I correct her, grabbing her by her throat, pulling her to her feet, and walking her backwards to her bed. She falls on her back with a small woosh, and I smile at the feast before me. She’s mine; she has to know that now, there’s no doubting this connection or what we’ve been through. We’ve defied all odds to be here right now, it’s fate. “Use your shadows to hold your legs back. I’m going to devour you like I should have that first night we met.”
She smiles as she lies back, her shadows pulling her legs apart. Her perfect, pink cunt is on full display as well as her cute little asshole, which I plan on taking as mine tonight.
Her nails dig into my hair as I eat her pussy like a man starved. She tastes like sin and mischief. She’s my new favorite fucking meal, and I plan on letting her know every second possible.
Sharing her with Elvor and Judd isn’t ideal, but if this is my existence from here on out, it’ll be fucking worth it.
I give her sensitive clit my sole attention before I move it to where I’ll be fucking her. Her back arches off the bed, and one of her shadows wraps around my neck, urging me closer to her. With my thumb drumming on her clit and my tongue licking the tight hole, she starts to shake, losing control of her shadows.
It’s the most beautiful thing I’ve ever witnessed in all my years, both living and re-created into the being that I am now. All the suffering I’ve endured is worth every second of her pleasure, and I plan on wringing her dry.
Chapter29
My body shakes with my second orgasm.
I didn’t knowthatcould feel so fucking good. It doesn’t hurt that Toth is making the most masculine noises while he devours me. Like he’s been craving me all this time, and he’ll never get enough.
It’s everything I’ve ever wanted. He ripped his soul apart to be with me, and it’s the type of devotion I never thought I would have. I’m done worrying about what I deserve; I’m only worrying about what belongs to me. Everything about Toth belongs to me; I recreated his new perfect body, and it’s evident his soul is mine as well.
My shadows let my legs down, and Toth tsks, wiping my wetness from his beard. It has no reason being that hot.
He grabs the bottle of lube, dripping the cold liquid down my pussy to my ass before squirting a hefty amount over his length and stroking himself. I take a deep breath, waiting for what he’s about to do to me.
I’m not scared of how it’s going to feel or what Toth is going to do. Our words can be harsh, but I know that he would never truly hurt me, at least not in a way that I didn’t like.
I can’t help but feel completely exposed to him in this position, but I definitely want to watch his face as he takes me.
Toth starts by collecting the slippery wetness and rubbing it against my tight hole. He’s gentle and takes his time, allowing my body to get used to the idea before pushing a finger inside of me. I just sigh and breathe deeply as I wait for more.
“You want more?” Toth asks, and I nod my head in agreement. He grips my thigh, my shadows caressing his wrist while he puts another finger inside of me. He makes a scissoring motion inside of me, and I’m more than ready to welcome the stretch of his cock.
“Tell me you’re mine,” he says, and as badly as I want to give him shit, I don’t… because I am his. How could I not be? He came back for me; he’s as much mine as I’m his.
“I’m yours.”
“That’s right, mine to do whatever the fuck I want to,” he reiterates, pressing the head of his length to my asshole. His other hand squeezes my thigh. “Relax, Mara,” he reminds me, and I can’t deny that having my name leave his lips so sweetly does something to me. I take a deep breath, relaxing my body, and he slides his swollen head into me.
The feel is enough to make me moan and gasp at the same time. The stretch is intense, but he moves slowly, letting me get used to the feeling as he presses on inch by inch. I can tell it’s taking all his effort not to just fuck me with reckless abandon like he wants to.
It shouldn’t be a romantic gesture, but I consider it one anyway.
When Toth’s in all the way, his own thighs pressing against my body, I no longer have any control over the noises I make or what my shadows are doing. They caress Toth everywhere, pushing through his hair and rubbing his backside. It’s not horror or confusion written on his face; it’s pure bliss.
He throws his head back and breathes in deeply, not like he usually does when he’s frustrated at me. No, he’s just letting his body take it all in.
He looks down at me and leans forward, sucking on one of my breasts as he starts fucking my ass. He bites down on my nipple, causing me to scream in pleasure and pain. He licks away the sting, gazing into my eyes.
I’m not sure what he sees there, but I know he’s pleased by my responses.
