Silas leans in and kisses me, slow and gentle. His hand wraps around and cups my ass, pulling me even closer to his hot body. His chest presses against mine, and I change the pace. I move my hips against his and deepen our kiss. My hand moves to the back of his neck, and his tongue moves around my mouth, tasting how perfect we are together. A low groan leaves histhroat as I continue to push my hips even closer to his. Silas’s hand squeezes my ass while his other becomes tangled in my messy hair.
I move my hand from his neck and slowly trace my fingers down his chest, his abs, and his hips, grabbing exactly what I want at this moment. My core quickly becomes molten at the feel of his hard length in my hand, and an exciting tingle moves through my system. He jerks against my hold, and I smile against his mouth.
“Good morning to you, too,” he laughs.
Silas returns the favor and slowly guides his hands down my torso, but not before cupping my breast for a second. His large hands trace each curve of my body and slide into the waistband of my pants.
Before I have time to react, two fingers plunge inside of me, and a moan escapes my throat.
Silas presses his mouth against mine once more, muffling the sound, and he begins to pump his soaked fingers in and out of me. I hold tight to his hardened cock and slowly move my hand up and down. His lips break from mine, and he kisses the side of my mouth and jaw before he moves to my neck, slowly kissing and licking as his hand continues to work. I grind my hips against his touch, allowing his fingers to move deeper inside of me.
I close my eyes and allow the pleasure to build. Silas moves from my side and positions his body over mine. His fingers leave me, and I immediately feel empty and huff in protest. His eyes pierce into mine, and there’s nothing of the earlier softness in his gaze. A hunger lies behind them, and my mouth waters. Silas slowly removes my pants and orders me to remove my shirt, leaving me completely bare before him.
With his knee, he spreads my legs further, allowing space for his body to lie on top of me. I feel him lower his pants, and a thrill runs through me, already intensifying the heat in my core.
He pauses and looks at me.
“I’ve been dying to fuck you.”
His fingers tease around my clit, sending a jolt through me.
“Just looking at you drives me mad,” Silas groans, glancing up and down my body. “I’ve been dying to shove my cock deep inside of you, Briar.
I feel him remove his dick from his pants.
“Ever since our night in the woods. You left me craving you, and I’ve been desperate to worship you ever since.”
My mouth parts slightly, and I swear I’m seconds away from losing it from just those words.
“Then worship me, Silas.”
I grab his dick and move him toward the middle of my thighs.
“Show me how well you can fuck me.”
He hums.
“Remind me how perfect we are together,” I encourage.
A grin spreads across his face as shadows pulse around him. A wall of dark shadows swiftly surrounds us, providing all the privacy we need in this house. Silas winks at me, assuring me that his shadows will hold, and I respond with a dazed smile.
Silas thrusts his hips against mine, and I feel his hardened length slam into my core. A cry leaves my lips, and I arch my back against the warm sheets. Silas moves his arm under my lower back, propping my hips higher, allowing him to thrust deeper.
“Scream my name, Briar. No one can hear you except the Gods. Let them know who fucks you right now, who you belong to.”
I grasp his back and claw into his skin, letting myself completely give in to him. I slowly move my hands lower and cup his ass, encouraging him to slam into me harder.
“Silas,” I moan.
He buries his head into the nape of my neck and bites, sending a wave of pain to mix with pleasure. His breathing is rapid and hard, and I forget everything around me. He thrusts in and out of me, making my eyes roll back in utter bliss.
I lift my knee and push with everything I have to flip on top of him.
The abrupt movement causes a look of shock and excitement to shoot across his face as we land with me straddling him. I position myself back over him and lower onto his length once more, taking my time to feel every inch.
A deep guttural moan leaves his throat as he slowly slides into my core. My legs work to lift me up and down over him, and I watch his eyes change from hungry to absolutely drunk with lust. His hands dig into my sides, helping me rock back and forth, and I tip my head back, allowing him a great view of my undulating body.
I lean forward to grab his hands and pin them over his head.
