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Chapter 13

Kellan

Ialmost can’t contain my shadow when she asks me to fuck her. I had no idea this was where the early morning would take us, but you won't find me complaining. She is absolutely perfect for me in every way. She isn't afraid of me or what I represent. She only embraces every part of it.

"When I take you in this form, you will be mine forever. I'll make sure of it. You were going to be anyway, but if you choose to have me like this, you’ll never be free of me again. You're positive that's what you want?"

"Yes. I'll choose you every day if you need me to."

I lean in. "Greedy girl. We’ll see how confident you are when my shadow fills all your holes like a filthy whore. Maybe I should play with you for hours until you beg me to let you come."

"Please," she groans, and it's the sweetest sound.

"Next time, pet. I've been waiting too long to have you like this to have any kind of restraint today. Let me see that pretty pussy."

My shadows pull at all her limbs, spreading her legs wider. I can see her dripping cunt and I know it's all for me. I concentrate mysmoky mass and form a phantom hand before running a finger across her deliciously wet center.

She moans, "More."

"So eager to be a perfect slut for me."

I push two shadowy fingers inside her, and she clamps down around them instantly. She takes them so well, like she was made for me. I push in and out of her at a painfully slow pace, building her up just enough to push her to the edge but not enough to let her fall over it. I may be eager to be inside her, but I still want to tease her a bit. She's so much more beautiful when she's desperate and begging. Her chest rises and falls, and I can feel her heart slamming in her chest.

"Kellan," she begs, and I smile at her. "Kellan, please."

Hearing her say my name will never get old. I pull my shadow fingers from her and place my form between her beautiful thighs. A tendril reaches out and wraps itself around her delicate throat, applying the perfect amount of pressure.

"Look at you, so desperate to be a whore for Death."

I line myself up and slowly slide inside her. Her back arches up off the bed as her pussy stretches around my shadow cock. She gasps, probably wanting to tell me that it's too much, but with my tendril wrapped around her throat, she's not able to speak.

"You're taking me so well, pet. Breathe," I instruct her, loosening my grip on her throat. She listens and takes a deep breath.

I lean into her, watching as goosebumps appear everywhere our bodies touch. A tendril finds its way to her clit, rubbing small circlesas I begin to thrust inside her. She moans loudly as her pleasure builds. The only thing I want to see is the look on her face as she comes for me in my true form.

I've learned the more I degrade her, the more her body ignites, so I've been trying to incorporate it in more. These aren't words I've ever said in this way before, but I love the way she reacts to them. Her nipples pebble, and her pussy clenches every time I call her my slut.

"Does my filthy slut want to come?"

"Yes," she moans and clenches around me again, exactly how I want her to.

"Do it. Show me how desperate you are to belong to me. Come on my cock, pet."

She falls over the edge on command, crying out my name as her warm release heats my shadow. I continue thrusting in and out while her pussy flutters around me. As she begins to come down, I decide I'm nowhere near done with her. I want to hear her moans on repeat.

My shadow tightens around her throat again, ready to take this up to another level. I pull my cock out, and her juices drip down to her tight hole. I bring another shadowy extension of myself out to spread it around. She is at my mercy, and I promised to fill all her holes. I quickly shove my cock back inside her pussy, as the shadow extension massages its way into her ass. Just like in her dream, she has me filling her in both places at the same time.

"That's two holes filled now. Sluts get them all filled, don't they?" I ask, releasing the grip on her throat as I thrust in and out of her.

"It's so much," she says as a tear slips from the corner of her eye and falls down her cheek. I never thought I would enjoy seeing her cry but having her at my mercy is a fucking gorgeous sight.

"Who do you belong to?" I ask, already knowing the answer but I want to hear it directly from her.

"You," she moans, "I belong to you, always."

"Fuck yes, you do, pet. You're mine, and you'll never leave me. I won't allow it."

I slam my cock along her sensitive walls, making her cry out. My shadow tendril that was wrapped around her throat, takes the opportunity to fill her parted mouth. It presses down on her tongue, forcing her to keep it open.

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