"I'm showing you how I'll take care of you," I murmur, as I gently wipe between her legs. The sight of her blood mixed with our releases should make me feel like an asshole for fucking her so hard, but I can't bring myself to regret anything about what we just shared. It was perfect. One look at my sleepy, satisfied woman, and I know she thinks so, too.
After that’s taken care of, I crawl into bed behind Mika and pull the blankets over us. Wrapping my arms around her, I pull her closer and curl around her body, wanting to cover as much of her body with mine as possible.
She snuggles deeper into my embrace and relaxes completely, letting go of every single thing. I can feel her doubts float away until there’s just us.
7
MIKA
“Morning, baby girl.” Shadow’s smooth, deep voice filters in through the fog of sleep, making me stir awake.
“Mrrgin,” I mumble, pulling the covers over my head. Shadow laughs, the hearty sound making me smile. I love his laugh. I love that I seem to be the only one who can bring that out in him. I feel the bed dip down next to me, and then Shadow peels the blanket away. He bends down, kissing up the side of my neck.
His lips graze my ear, sending a shiver down my spine. “Wake up, Mika,” he whispers. “I’ve got a surprise you might want to be awake for.”
His words travel through me, giving me all sorts of filthy ideas. “Oh yeah?” I ask, my voice sounding breathy even to my own ears. Shadow grins and gives me a quick kiss before pulling away. I pout, which only makes him laugh again.
“A little breakfast in bed, for starters.”
I sit up, definitely interested in food. My eyes bug out when I see the mountain of chocolate chip pancakes covered in whipped cream and chocolate sauce. “Oh my God!” I squeal.
“Unless there’s something else you’re interested in eating?” Shadow asks as he brings the tray of sugary goodness to the bed, setting it on the nightstand next to me.
“Nope, this will satisfy my needs for now,” I say with a cheeky grin as I reach for the pancakes.
The next thing I know, Shadow is pinning me to the bed. One of his large hands keeps my arms above my head while his other hand skims up my naked body. He dips his head down, scraping his teeth along my throat and sucking on my sensitive skin.
“What if I can satisfy all of your needs?”
Before I get a chance to answer, Shadow reaches out and scoops up whipped cream and chocolate sauce with two fingers. I gasp softly when he rubs his sugar-coated fingers around one nipple and then the other.
With my arms still pinned above my head, Shadow sears me with a desperate, hungry look, then licks my breasts clean. He growls, the sound rumbling up from deep in his chest. Reaching out for the whipped cream again, Shadow gathers it on his fingers, then lifts them to my mouth. I open up, sucking his digits clean. He replaces his fingers with his tongue, sinking his body further into mine as he tastes every inch of me.
I spread my legs for him, letting him settle his hips there. Shadow continues kissing down my neck and along my collarbone before he wraps his lips around my nipple. I arch my back, my wrists straining against the hand he still has there. He grunts, slipping his other hand between my back and the mattress, bringing my chest closer to him as he feasts on me.
I wrap my legs around him, rubbing my throbbing pussy against his hard, thick cock. He must have taken off the shorts he was wearing before climbing into bed. The sneaky bastard knew exactly what he was doing the whole time. Not that I’m complaining.
Shadow grunts, then switches to my other breast, giving it the same attention. The hand at my back slides around to my front, the rough pads of his fingers finding my clit and circling the throbbing bundle of nerves.
“Jesus, you’re so wet for me. Does this pretty little pussy need to come?”
All I can do is moan as he plays my body like an instrument. Shadow has me stretched out, arms above my head, legs spread wide, all of me vulnerable and on display for him. Slowly, so damn slowly, he thrusts into me. I feel my walls pulse around his dick, more of my arousal leaking out with each inch he pushes inside.
He stays buried in my pussy, bending down to ghost his lips and nose up and down my throat, making me tremble as goosebumps break out over my skin.
Without warning, Shadow pulls out and slams back inside of me, biting down on my neck at the same time. He growls and does it again, littering my skin with his mark as he fucks me so damn rough.
I tilt my head back, gasping for air as he rips me apart in the best way. Shadow squeezes my breast with his free hand, then pulls my nipple through his teeth, driving me right up to my breaking point.
He keeps me right there, teetering on the sharp edge of ecstasy, each punishing stroke threatening to push me right over the cliff. I hook my ankles behind his back, clinging to him as he grinds his cock into me.
All at once, my orgasm slams into me, stealing the breath in my lungs and the scream on my lips. Shadow lets go of my wrists, letting me claw down his back as he hammers into me, filling me up over and over. My release washes over me, drowning me in an all-consuming bliss.
Shadow lets out a feral roar, slamming into me one last time before emptying himself deep inside of me. I come again, or maybe still, my arms and legs wrapped around Shadow's hard, chiseled body, letting him anchor me.
A shudder ripples through him as he releases one last rope of cum. I feel our combined orgasms dripping out of me, pooling on the sheets below. I moan at the sensation, wiggling my hips a bit. His hot body presses against mine as his lips find my collarbone, neck, and jaw. Shadow kisses my face until I manage to open my eyes. His gaze is dark with feral satisfaction.
“How’s that for a wake-up call?” he asks with a cocky grin on his face. I would retort with something witty, but my brain is still thoroughly scrambled. Shadow rolls over, both of us groaning when he leaves me. “Don’t look at me like that, baby girl.”
