Another quick flash of pain hits my center, causing me to yelp.
He fucking bit me.
Silas muffles a laugh. “It’s only fair.”
I dig my hands into his tangled hair and squeeze as he returns to fucking me with his tongue.
“Fuck.” I tip my head back, seconds from my undoing. “Fuck.”
He increases his speed, knowing exactly how close I am, and thrusts his fingers deep into my core, hitting the spot I’m so desperate to feel.
My entire body ignites with a white-hot fire as the pleasure explodes, shattering me into a million pieces. My back arches as an orgasm slams into my body, and a loud moan escapes from my mouth. I try to squeeze my legs together, but Silas holds firm and continues to lick my hypersensitive clit as my body trembles under him. He places a hand on my stomach to keep me still, and I wince slightly under his hold.
Silas lifts his head—eyes wild with lust—and slams his mouth against mine.
“See how delicious you are?” he growls. “Do you understand why you drive me fucking wild now?”
His kiss is deep and feral, and he grabs a fist full of my hair as I wrap my trembling hands around his back, my nails digging into his hot skin. I feel him reach down, lowering his pants, and another wave of excitement travels through me.
His eyes burn with an intensity that makes my chest heave.
“Do you even realize what you do to me?”
I feel his cock tease my entrance, and I shift my hips, trying to bring him closer.
“You’ve unraveled the deepest part of my soul and are putting it back together, piece by fucking piece.”
And with one thrust, he slams his hardened length into my core. My eyes widen, and I gasp at the feeling of being this full. He glances down, taking in the sight of our connection as he continues to pump in and out, as if he can’t get enough of us together.
“You will be my fucking undoing. My beginning, and my grim end.”
I tilt my head back, and he catches my moans in his mouth. Our lips press together as he slows, each thrust becoming harder and longer. He reaches down and brushes my clit, and I jolt under his touch.
“Don’t stop,” I moan into his mouth again, before he pulls his head back.
Silas’s gaze meets mine, and his eyes are heavy—drunk from the feeling of us together. A low groan leaves his throat, and pleasure builds in my core once more.
My eyes begin to roll back in my head, and his hand wraps firmly around my jaw.
“Keep your eyes on me,” he demands. “I want to watch you lose control.”
He thrusts into me, before pulling out at a torturously slow pace. His breathing becomes rapid, and he wraps his hand around the back of my neck, pulling me closer to him as he slams his pelvis against mine. Shadows begin to swirl around us—our delicious darknesses combining—and threaten to knock out every ounce of light.
A blinding heat spreads through my body, which sends a wave of pleasure crashing through my veins. Stars dance in my vision, but I keep my gaze directly on him. My senses come alive, like a vibrating shock moving through me and into Silas. I clench around him, and his head falls forward for a second before lifting to meet my gaze.
“Fuck,” Silas moans into my mouth, capturing my lips in a long kiss.
He unravels with me, spilling himself deep inside me. His thrusts slow, but he remains inside me as I continue to pulse around him. The world around us seems to pause, and we lie together in a tangled mess.
Silas collapses next to me, our breaths ragged and heavy. My body feels completely drained—my soul shattered—as my racing heart slows. Exhaustion weighs heavily on me.
He props himself up next to me and whispers, “You should sleep.”
“You should as well.”
“I will, when you drift off.”
He kisses me gently and pulls the soft sheets up, draping them over my naked body. The weight of the blankets, combined with his warmth, immediately makes my eyes heavy.