The altered angle allowed his ridges to strike a new spot within her and made her clit grind against his pelvis. It was all she needed. Rapture cleaved through Ember. Her lips parted in a silent scream, and her movements faltered as her body went taut and her sex contracted.
Nyte immediately took control, planting his feet on the bed as he pounded up into her pussy, each stroke harder and faster than the last. That relentless pace only intensified her pleasure, prolonging her orgasm.
“Say it!” he commanded, his features turning savage.
Breath coming in short, surrendering moans, she cried, “Yours! I’m yours.”
He slowed his thrusts, and that was when she felt it—the cool touch of his shadows prodding at the entrance of her ass.
Ember gasped as the shadows slipped inside. “Nyte, what… What are you doing?”
He flicked his tongue over her bottom lip. “Claiming every part of you, witch.”
The shadows in her ass solidified, growing larger and thicker, expanding her. The sensation was so foreign, so odd, and so fucking good. As the shadow pumped in and out of her in time with the thrusts of his cock, she felt ridges forming upon it.
Is that… It can’t be.
But she knew it was. A second cock, formed out of darkness.
Ember gripped the bedding at the thrilling feeling. Despite having no lubrication, there was no pain, only the brief burn of him stretching her. It felt…unreal, gliding impossibly smoothly, yet that shaft was as real and solid as the first.
She’d never felt so full in her life, and this… Oh God, this was almost too much. Each stroke of those cocks spread long, pulsing waves of pleasure through her, making her skin tingle. A maelstrom of sensation grew inside her, and she yielded to it. To him.
“We fit together so perfectly,” Nyte rasped before capturing her mouth in a searing kiss.
That heat grew, and as though fueled by it, he pumped his hips faster, resuming the frantic pace he’d kept moments before. Swallowing her needy moans, Nyte drove his cocks into her aching pussy and untried ass, each pummel sending white-hot blasts of pleasure through Ember.
Everything narrowed down to feeling. The feel of his claws, the feel of his body, the feel of his insatiable kiss and of those cocks stretching her, filling her, their ridges hitting every sensitive spot inside her.
Her body wasn’t her own. She’d given it over to him utterly.
When those flames consumed her, she surrendered to the scalding sweetness of ecstasy. Her body locked up, her pussy and ass clenching around his cocks as liquid heat poured from her.
Nyte snarled. Shadows flowed from him, enveloping both his body and Ember’s, and once again the world vanished. Reality snapped into place with their positions reversed—Ember on her back and Nyte looming over her, his hips slamming between her thighs without cease.
His wings spread, shrouding the surrounding room with swaths of the night sky, and the stars on his skin flared. His hands clutched at her hips, fingers bruising, claws pricking, pulling her toward him forcefully to meet his every thrust.
Tension seized his body, and his lips peeled back to reveal his fangs. “You aremine.”
With a brutal growl, he drove into her again as deep as he could possibly go, and it stole her breath. His cocks swelled within her. She grasped his arms, digging her nails into his flesh as he threw his head back and came with a roar, his eyes squeezing shut.
Heat erupted from his shafts, flooding her and launching her into the heavens with another climax.
But she didn’t let her eyes close. She fought to keep them open, to stare up at him as pleasure swept him up. His gray skin darkened to match the black of his limbs, making those stars glare like countless supernovas in the endlessness of space. The light from his eyes was so intense that it leaked through his eyelids. Strands of black, wavy hair dangled in his otherworldly face.
He was beautiful. An inhuman creature who should’ve seemed so cold, so distant, so dark, and yet he shone with a radiance so profound and alluring that Ember couldn’t look away from him. She didn’t want to look away.
And never had that radiance been as pure as it was right now, as they rode out these waves of mutual rapture.
Chapter Fifteen
Galaxies swirled and collided behind Nyte’s eyelids as pleasure coursed through him like waves of light racing across the cosmos. Never had he been so aware of his physical form, never had he been so overwhelmed by sensation. He felt heavy, lethargic, but sated.
If this ecstasy was the chains binding him to this flesh, to this mortal realm, he could muster neither the strength nor the willpower to shed them.
He collapsed forward, catching himself on his hands over Ember. Ragged breaths tore in and out of his throat. His arms trembled, and his cocks twitched with jolts of pleasure at every miniscule movement of her body.
The starlight behind his eyelids became decidedly warmer when Ember’s hands brushed up his chest. He smiled as her fingers stroked along his neck and traced his jaw, her touch so soft, soothing, and affectionate that he feared he would be lulled into losing hold of his current form if it continued.
