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He paused, trailing a hand slowly over theslick path his tongue had left, looking up at me with a wicked grin. “Please what?”

The pads of his fingers danced along my center, gliding through the gush of arousal.

“I need more,” I whimpered as he dragged two digits over my clit.

His head dipped again, tongue sweeping through my folds. “More this?” His mouth latched onto that sensitive bundle of nerves.“Or this?”He sucked there, tearing a cry from me.“Ah, I think that is what you wanted.”

Ecstasy crashed through me as he worked harder, faster. I panted, straining against the white shackles. I so desperately wanted to touch him, to thread my fingers in his iron-gray hair and hold him exactly there.

Time disappeared, and I wanted to spend eternity in this bliss.

My orgasm raced forward, eager to leap. My walls fluttered while my breath came in short, choppy waves.

Vaeron licked, one long stroke, and retreated. A cry fled my lips. “Why did you stop?”

He merely offered me a vicious, predatory grin. “Because I want to draw this out. And letting you come so soon wouldn’t serve my designs for you.”

I hated that he controlled me so. I loved that he had a plan for my pleasure.

He swiped his fingers through my arousal, and I bucked. More magic pooled from his hands, wrapping over my legs and pinning them open. “Look at you, a wet, writhing mess for me.”

He curved over me, and my gaze traced every hard plane of his body.

“Open.”

I did as he pressed his soaked fingers to my lips.

“Close.”

I sucked the two into my mouth with a groan, tasting myself.

“Now you know exactly what I was experiencing,” he crooned, withdrawing them slowly and dragging them to the middle of my chest. My own magic leaped up to meet his touch. “But it wasn’t enough. I need to see all of you.”

Without care for the fabric, he gripped it andripped.

“I liked that outfit,” I protested as he threw the dress away.

“I’ll buy you another,” he growled, capturing one nipple in his mouth.

“Fuck!” I gasped out as he took the other between his fingers and pinched. Light replaced his touch a moment later, and he planted open mouthed kisses all the way back to my core.

“I need more of this,” he murmured before latching onto me again.

The luminosity pinning me to the bed was the only thing preventing me from flying to the heavens. My vision went blank as his tongue swirled my clit. The sweetest melody rang in my ears as he dove it inside me again.

Bliss bloomed low in my belly, spreading tingling warmth through my limbs. Sweat slicked my skin, making it glimmer.

“You’re getting close for me, aren’t you, little fugitive? I can’t wait to see you break this time.”

Vaeron didn’t even pick up his head as he spoke filthy words into my mind. The two simultaneously shoved me toward the abyss, and I wanted nothing more than to fall into it.

My lashes fluttered against my cheeks as I prepared to take the leap.

Only for him to stop again.

“No!” I protested, squeezing my eyes shut. I tried my legs too, desperate to relieve the tension, but his magic prevented them from moving at all.

His dark laugh brought pebbles to my skin. Our gazes locked, ink and ice intertwining. “You’re enjoying this far too much,” I pouted.