I scrambled off his lap to grab the bottle from the nightstand, my hands shaking slightly with anticipation. When I turned back, Silver had stripped off his shirt and was pushing his jeans the rest of the way off. The sight of him—all purple skin and defined muscles—took my breath away. Goddamn he was beautiful.
“Come here,” he commanded, and I obeyed without hesitation.
I climbed back onto the bed, straddling his lap as he took the lube from my hands. The slick sound of him coating his fingers made my cock twitch with anticipation. Then his hand was between my legs, circling my hole with practiced gentleness.
“I love how eager you are,” he murmured, pressing one finger inside. I gasped at the intrusion, my body still sensitive from the night before. “Still a little sore?”
“I’m fine,” I breathed, rocking back against his hand. “More than fine.”
He worked me open slowly, adding a second finger, then a third. Each time he brushed that perfect spot inside me, pleasure sparked up my spine and my shadows pulsed around us. The silver cuffs grew warmer, containing the surge of magic that wanted to respond to every touch.
“I think you’re ready,” Silver said eventually, withdrawing his fingers. He guided my hips up, positioning me over his cock. “You sure about this? We can do something else if?—”
“I’m sure,” I interrupted, lowering myself slowly. The stretch was intense, but I’d learned to breathe through it. Silver’s hands gripped my hips, helping to guide me down inch by devastating inch until I was fully seated in his lap.
“Fuck,” we both groaned at the same time.
I gave myself a moment to adjust, my forehead resting against Silver’s as we both tried to catch our breath. Being filled like this, connected to him so completely, felt like coming home.
“You feel incredible,” Silver whispered, his hands stroking up and down my sides. “Your ass is perfect.”
I lifted myself up slowly, then sank back down, finding a rhythm that had us both gasping. Silver’s hands moved to grip my ass, helping to guide my movements, and the angle had him hitting that perfect spot inside me with every thrust.
“Silver,” I moaned, my fingers digging into his shoulders. “Fuck your dick is big…”
“All the better to fuck you with, my dear,” he growled back, a grin spreading over his face.
I leaned back, my finger digging into his chest as I rode him. I couldn’t help but laugh. “You’re stupid.”
“You like it.”
I bit my lower lip as my smile morphed into a moan of pleasure, his cock grinding deep inside me. I loved watching his face contort with pleasure, the way his silver eyes darkened when I clenched around him. My shadows wrapped around us both like a cocoon, responding to the intensity of what we were sharing. The silver cuffs pulsed with warmth against my wrists, but they held, keeping my magic from spiraling out of control.
“That’s it,” Silver encouraged, his hands guiding my hips faster. “Take what you need, baby. Use me.”
I increased my pace, chasing the pleasure building in my core. Every time I sank down, his cock stretched me perfectly, hitting that spot that made stars burst behind my eyelids. My own cock bounced between us, leaking pre-cum onto his stomach.
Silver’s hand wrapped around me, stroking in time with my movements. The dual sensation was almost too much. I could feel my orgasm building, that familiar pressure coiling tighter and tighter.
“I’m close,” I gasped, my rhythm faltering as pleasure overwhelmed me. “Silver, I’m?—”
“Cum for me,” he commanded, his voice desperate and rough. “I want to feel you cum around my cock.”
His words pushed me over the edge. My orgasm crashed through me with devastating intensity, my body clenching around him as I came hard across his chest and stomach. My shadows exploded outward, filling every corner of the room, and I distantly heard something shatter… probably that lamp again.
Silver groaned, his hips bucking up into me as my body milked his cock. I felt him pulse inside me, warmth flooding my insides as he found his own release. His grip on my hips was almost bruising, holding me down as he emptied himself inside me.
We stayed like that for several long moments, both of us trembling and gasping for breath. My shadows gradually receded, though they remained more active than usual, swirling lazily around us like they were satisfied.
“You’re incredible,” Silver murmured, pulling me down against his chest. I could feel his heart hammering beneath my ear, matching the rapid pace of my own.
“So are you,” I replied, pressing a kiss to his sweat-slicked skin.
We lay there in comfortable silence, my body still humming with aftershocks. Silver’s fingers traced lazy patterns on my back, and I felt myself starting to drift, content and sated.
“Ash?” Silver’s voice pulled me back from the edge of sleep.
“Mm?”
