“You’re so tight,” he groaned, watching his fingers disappear inside me. “And so beautiful.”
I whimpered at his words, my hands grasping at the sheets. When he added a third finger, the stretch was more intense, bordering on too much. But Silver was patient, working me open slowly, hitting that spot inside me that made me moan in ways I didn’t know I could.
“I think you’re ready,” he said eventually, withdrawing his fingers. I felt empty without them, clenching around nothing.
“Please,” I heard myself beg. “Silver, I need?—”
“I know,” he soothed, slicking up his cock with more lube. “I’ve got you.”
He positioned himself between my legs, the thick head of his cock pressing against my hole. My heart hammered in my chest as I realized this was really happening.
“Look at me,” Silver commanded gently, and I dragged my eyes to his face. “Stay with me, okay? If it’s too much, just tell me.”
I nodded, unable to form words. He pressed forward slowly, and the stretch was immediately more intense than his fingers had been. I gasped, my hands flying to his shoulders.
“Breathe,” he reminded me, holding still to let me adjust. “Just breathe through it.”
I forced myself to take deep breaths, willing my body to relax. Slowly, the burn faded into something else… a fullness that felt incredible and overwhelming all at once.
“That’s it,” Silver murmured, his thumb stroking my hip soothingly. “You’re so beautiful like this, baby… taking my cock so well.”
He pressed forward another inch, and I felt myself stretch around him in ways I’d never imagined. My shadows writhed frantically around us, responding to the intensity of sensation flooding through my body. The bracers grew hot against my wrists as they struggled to contain my magic.
“More,” I gasped, surprising myself with how much I meant it. “I can take more.”
Silver groaned at my words, his control visibly fraying. He pushed deeper, filling me inch by devastating inch until finally, I felt his hips flush against mine. He was fully inside me, and the fullness was almost unbearable in the best possible way.
“Fuck, Ash,” he breathed, his forehead dropping to rest against mine. “You feel incredible.”
I couldn’t respond. My brain had short-circuited somewhere between the stretch and the pleasure and the overwhelming rightness of having him inside me. My hands clutched at his shoulders, nails digging into his purple skin.
“I need a second,” Silver admitted, his voice strained. “If I move right now, this is going to be over way too fast.”
The fact that I affected him that much sent a surge of pride through me. I shifted my hips experimentally, and Silver’s whole body shuddered.
“Don’t,” he warned, but his voice was more plea than command. “Seriously, baby. I’m barely holding on here.”
I smiled, feeling a power I’d never experienced before. “Then don’t hold on.”
His silver eyes snapped to mine, dark with lust and something deeper. “You sure about that?”
Instead of answering, I wrapped my legs around his waist and rolled my hips again. Silver cursed, his control snapping. Hepulled back and thrust forward, and suddenly I understood why people made such a big deal about sex.
The pleasure was immediate and intense, especially when he angled his hips and hit that spot inside me that made my entire body light up. I cried out, my back arching off the bed as he set a steady rhythm.
“There?” he asked, though the smug tone suggested he already knew the answer.
“Yes,” I gasped. “Right there. Don’t stop.”
He didn’t. Each thrust drove deeper, harder, hitting that perfect spot over and over until I couldn’t think, couldn’t breathe, could only feel. My shadows went completely wild, no longer contained by the bracers at all. They filled the room, crawled up the walls, wrapped around us both like living things.
I should have been worried about losing control again, about what might happen if my magic spiraled out. But I couldn’t bring myself to care. Not when Silver was inside me, moving with a rhythm that felt like it was designed specifically to drive me insane.
“Touch yourself,” Silver commanded, his voice rough. “We’ll cum together.”
I didn’t need to be told twice. My hand wrapped around my aching cock, stroking in time with Silver’s thrusts. The dual sensations—the fullness of him inside me and the friction of my own hand—were almost too much to bear.
“That’s it,” Silver groaned, his pace becoming more erratic. “Fuck, you look so good like this. Taking my cock, stroking yourself... I’m not gonna last.”
