Page 55 of Bossed By The Boggart

And again.

All while keeping both hands on my body, his fingers firmly anchored in my flesh.

“Please tell me!” I shout, grinding my clit against the hard strip of his upper thigh.

“Such a curious little thing you are, but tell me—what will you give me if I share my secrets?”

“What do you want?”

His chuckle is darker than a moonless night. “Everything, but I’ll settle for your ass.”

“You already have it,” I point out as he delivers another slap.

My bottom jiggles at the contact, and Bash growls.

“Fuck, your ass is perfect, Wyn. And I don’t mean like this—can I fuck you here.”

He presses a large finger against my hole, and my balls clench where I have them tucked.

No one’s ever done that to me, but I have with my collection of toys.

And the thought of Bash fucking his way into my body with his large, blue cock has me throbbing.

“Yes, you can fuck my ass.”

Bash stiffens at my announcement, which wrings another groan from the man.

“Deoring, you undo me.” That makes two of us. “I’m using my shadows on you.”

My brow furrows as I try to sit up. Bash simply pushes me back down.

“What do you mean shadows?”

“I can transform into a Shadow, as you know. I don’t completely, but I can still extend myself into that form where I corporealize my shadow extensions so that they are no different than my very own arms.”

“Do you feel it?”

“Yes. Spanking you with my shadows is no different than if I had used my hand.”

“And you can make a shadow appendage anywhere?”

Something smoky but still tangible cups my chin to turn my head until I’m staring up at Bash.

His gaze is bright and heated, and his smile is all sharp teeth and deadly intent.

Deadly intent on bringing me pleasure.

“Anywhere,” he snarls, and my clit pulses.

“Prove it.”

Bash laughs, the husky sound wrapping around me.

“You’re not in charge right now, deoring. I know you like to be since you’re such a smart, capable woman, but you don’t need to keep up those walls when we’re alone. I know how much you get off to me dominating you.”

I suck in a breath because he’s right. As much as takeover and lead in my day-to-day life, it’s exhausting.

More of a necessity than a choice.

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