Then she looks up, her dark green eyes locked on mine, her mouth stretched around me, and her lips slick with spit and sacrament.
My hips stutter, and my fingers twist tightly in her hair. I’m coming undone, piece by beautiful piece.
She knows exactly what she’s doing. She wants to see me in pieces.
And I’m giving it to her. The black-hole want. The dark matter strung between who I was and who I need to be.
I’m shaking.
Gone.
Fucking hers.
“Shit, Aurora. I’m going to co—”
But before I can finish my sentence, she swallows my cock and lightly twists my balls.
Fuck. Me. Dead.
The universe fractures when I come. Her mouth is an altar, her throat a temple. And I’ll fucking worship there until the stars go dark.
I growl like a fucking animal when she moans around me—my seed spilling down her throat, dripping from the corners of her mouth, too full to take more.
Aurora licks me clean, her throat still working as she swallows everything I give her. I grab her chin, get down on my knees with her, and lap at the corners of her mouth before slamming my lips to hers. I can taste myself on her tongue, and my cock twitches, already aching for more.
Because with Aurora, it will never be enough. Not in this lifetime or the next.
“You’re ravishing,” I breathe, replacing my shadows with my hand. “Let me take care of you, sweet girl.”
Aurora pants and moans against my chest while her fingers dig into my shoulder.
I nuzzle into her neck while my fingers desperately pump into her wet heat.
“You’re soaked for me, little lupine. You’ll feel so fucking good stretched around my cock,” I whisper in her ear, causing a whimper to fall from her sweet, bruised lips.
Visions of her hands stroking my shadow earlier invade my mind. I want something from her, but it might be a step too far.
I pause with my fingers deep inside her and decide to take the chance.
“Please, Aurora. Let me fuck your mouth with my shadow.”
My voice shakes with need.
“I want to feel you tremble around me. I want to hear you moan with my shadow in your throat, wrapped around something no one’s ever touched but you. We’ll be gentle. Unless you want us rough.”
“Fuck yes, Ezra. You don’t have to be gentle. Take what you need,” Aurora moans as she watches my shadows slither through the air toward her.
She lifts a hand, cups a tendril, and slowly licks it like it’s sacred.
When I yank her head back, the little goddess opens her mouth, and my shadow slowly slides over her searing hot tongue.
“Fuck!” I bark as I slowly pump my fingers into Aurora.
I can’t tear my eyes away from the sight of my shadow sliding in and out of her throat.
“On your back, Aurora. Legs wide. Knees up. I want to watch your pretty cunt take every inch my shadows give you while I stroke my cock and worship the sight of you.”
When she’s on her back, I send three thick tendrils toward her. One slides into her mouth, while the other teases her clit. And when the third slips inside her, it takes every ounce of restraint to not rip that smug little bastard away from her and sink myself so deep I’d never find my way back.
