“You’re the one who made a deal with me. You’re the one who brought me here. I didn’t ask to be here, Bane. It’s not my fault you’re feeling however you’re feeling. If I’m too much to deal with, then why not bring me to where all the other souls go when they die.”
He cries out as I yank his head back harder. “You’re my mate.” I snarl. “You belong with me. Forever. By my side.”
“Forever is a long time.” he whispers.
“Perfect.” My lips smash into his. He moans, melting into my touch.
My arm wraps around his waist, pulling him flush to me. My thick cock presses against him, grinding against him.
Arousal flows from him in waves, driving me mad.
My shadows emerge, working to rid him of his clothes as I lose my cloak and pants.
When he’s naked, I wrap my hand around his neck again, lifting him off the ground and throwing him on the bed.
He shouts, bouncing in place. He tries to scramble away, but I’m crawling towards him.
My shadows grab his arms and legs, pinning him to the bed.
“What are you doing?” he asks in a terrified but aroused whisper.
“I’m going to punish you.” My voice is low, menacing as a cruel grin takes over my lips.
“B-But I didn’t do anything.”
“That's where you’re wrong.”
He lays there panting hard, trapped in place, a fucking delicious offering.
Leaning forward, I run my tongue over his cock, making him moan in pleasure. Precum seeps from the tip. I chuckle cruelly, lapping at the sticky liquid. “Always fucking needy for me.” Taking his cock into my mouth, I swallow him whole.
Onyx cries out, trying to fight against my shadows, but I keep him pinned in place, unable to move.
I suck and slurp, loving every slutty little sound he makes until his body is arching off the bed, and he’s screaming my name as thick ropes of cum slide down my throat. I drink him dry, getting a high from his cum.
“My turn.” I growl, crawling up the bed until my knees are just under his armpits. My fist wraps around his hair, yanking his head up. “Open.” I demand.
Onyx looks up at me with a blissed out look, like he’s not even here. But he does what he’s told, sticking his tongue out as he opens his mouth.
“Fuck.” I groan. “I love how submissive and breedable you are. Now be a good little cum slut and take my cock.”
Gliding my cock into his throat, I thrust forward, making him take every inch of it. I’m big. Ten inches, without magic.
My shadows take my hands place, holding his head where I need it as I grip the headboard above.
My fingers curl around the wood as I feel my control slip.
His throat feels too fucking good.
With my eyes on my mate’s fearful eyes, I start to fuck his mouth without restraint.
Onyx’s eyes water, tears spilling down his face as saliva seeps from the corners of his mouth.
Every stroke feels euphoric, his choking causing him to squeeze my cock. “So fucking warm and wet. That’s it baby. Taking my cock so fucking good. Such a good boy. Such a good fucking boy.” I growl, my thrusts growing more desperate, more punishing. The bed slams against the wall with how forceful I’m being.
I can’t help it. I’m consumed by the way this man makes me feel.
His face starts to turn purple, his nostrils flaring as he struggles to get air into his lungs.
