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“Your… cock.”

“Then beg for my cock.”

“Excuse me?”

“I need to hear you beg for me...”

“I want your cock inside me, please,” I pleaded.

“This was not really it, try again.” Xavier pinched my clit, and I felt his shadows tightening. Hell, I think there were even some shadows moving in my back hole.

Anger nibbled at my bones. Why was it so important for him to hear it, when he could sense that I wanted him? So, I didn’t do anything, I just laid there and looked at the ceiling. There was noway I would give him the satisfaction he so desperately wanted.

“Oh, are we going to behave like a spoiled little brat again?” he asked as his fingers started kneading my breasts until he pinched on one of my nipples, licking at it in harsh movements.

My head fell back, my entire body on fire. He grabbed my face and then forced me to look into his eyes.

“Do you want to choke on my cock again? Or do you like it when I shove it down your throat? I know you do. I could also make you come multiple times until you cry, I love your cries when they are for me,” he pointed out. His fingers tangled in my hair, pushing my head into the pillows.

“I thought you loved me,” I said, pouting, which only made him grin.

What a fucking bastard.

“I do, baby and I’m happy you finally see it. And because I love you so much, I want to show you how much your neglect hurts me. I will let you feel how much you have hurt me.” As soon as the words slipped past his sinful lips, shadows poured from his hands.

They meandered around my body and over my eyes until I was covered in darkness, and I didn’t like it.

“What is this?” I asked, a whine escaping my lips. I hated feeling so helpless.

“Now you can’t see what I’m doing, only feel it.” And then his fingers entered me again, plunging in and out in quick movements, bringing me to the edge.

“Xavier, please.”

“What, please?”

I couldn’t really respond properly, as my body stood on the edge of release.

I felt his fingers and his shadows driving in and out of me, my eyes filled with tears as the pressure grew too strong.

“You, I only want...” I couldn’t even finish my sentence, myentire body in ecstasy.

“What do you want?”

“You,” I cried out as I orgasmed. In a matter of seconds, the darkness vanished and Xavier’s lips hungrily ravished mine.

“That’s all-what matters,” he declared and continued invading my mouth like I was his oxygen.

Xavier took his cock in his hand and positioned it at my entrance. His gaze met mine. “I’ll try to be gentle,” he said, before he squeezed himself slowly inside me. “But I waited so long for it…”

My body was pushed up by the force of his thrust, his cock stretching me open. It wasn’t without pain, but I wouldn’t dare lie and say I didn’t crave the burn. Xavier began trailing soft kisses along my face and down by breasts.

“You are doing well,” he praised. His long, slender fingers ran through my hair, and his gaze made me melt. He was so beautiful, as if his face was crafted by artists determined to leave no one untouched, how to make devotion feel aching.

I couldn’t really tell what changed. All I knew was that if he didn’t give me more, it would tear me apart. Cautiously, Xavier plunged himself deeper in and out of me, letting my body adjust further to his size.

In the mirror I could see us, his muscular body marked with lighter and darker shadow lines trailing from his shoulders down to his ass and ending on the outsides of his thighs. He was truly a masterpiece. Darkly, magnificent perfection. I couldn’t express it in other words. But out loud, I didn’t want to, either. His ego was big enough for both of us already.

“Are you okay?” His nose brushed against my hair. “Or do you need a little more time to admire my beauty, especially my ass?” His forehead pressed gently to mine, wanting to be as close to me as possible. Then, Xavier shifted, pulling back slightly, just enough to thrust deeper, a low groan vibrating in his chest. Theliving shadows that had coiled around my wrists loosened up, almost as if they were surrendering in the moment.