Page 21 of The Blood Moon Hunt

Her pleas and whimpers fill the air, music to my ears as I toy with her pleasure. I can see the frustration in her eyes, the desperation to find relief, and it only fuels my own hunger.

"You're so responsive," I praise, my fingers tracing circles around her engorged clit. "Such a good girl, taking everything I give you."

I dip my head once more, my tongue delving into her dripping channel, lapping up her essence. Selene's hips jerk, trying to follow the movement, but I hold her steady, ensuring she remains suspended in this delicious state of anticipation.

Selene's body trembles beneath mine, her breath coming in ragged gasps as I maintain this exquisitetorture. I can feel her walls fluttering, desperate for friction, but I deny her the satisfaction.

"Not yet, little one," I whisper against her heated skin, my voice a seductive purr. "We're going to savor this moment, stretch it out until you're begging for mercy."

I trail my fingers down her quivering stomach, circling her belly button before continuing lower. I tease the sensitive skin of her inner thigh, avoiding her aching center altogether.

"Tell me what you want," I command, looking up at her with a challenging glint in my eye. "Ask me nicely, and maybe, just maybe, I'll grant you the release you so desperately crave."

I watch with rapt attention as Selene struggles to formulate a coherent response, her mind clouded by the overwhelming sensations coursing through her body. Her chest heaves with each labored breath, her breasts rising and falling in a tantalizing rhythm.

"P-please," she finally manages, her voice barely above a whisper. "Damien, I need...I need you inside me. I can't take anymore of this torment."

A wicked grin spreads across my face as I hear her plea. "Since you asked so nicely..." I purr, positioning myself at her entrance.

With a swift thrust of my hips, I bury myself to the hilt in her welcoming heat. Selene cries out, her back arching off the floor as I fill hercompletely. I pause for a moment, savoring the exquisite sensation of her walls clenching around me.

I begin to move, setting a relentless pace as I piston in and out of Selene's slick passage. Each thrust sends a ripple of pleasure through her, her body undulating beneath mine in perfect sync with my rhythm.

"Oh, gods," she gasps, her nails scoring down my back as I drive deeper, hitting that sweet spot within her that makes her see stars. "More, please, don't stop!"

I oblige, increasing the force of my strokes, determined to push her to the very edge of madness. Selene's cries grow louder, more urgent, her inner muscles tightening around me like a vice.

"Yes, yes, right there!" she screams, her voice echoing off the cavern walls as I hammer into her, chasing our mutual release. "I'm so close, Damien, so close!"

As I plunge into Selene's depths, I can feel her power building, coiling tighter and tighter within her like a spring ready to snap. It's intoxicating, this raw energy coursing through her veins, and I know I'm pushing her to the limits of her endurance.

Selene's entire being seems to vibrate with potential, her aura pulsing brighter with each frenzied thrust. I can sense the storm brewing inside her, the tempest of magic waiting to be unleashed.

And then, in an instant, it happens. With a keening wail, Selene's climax crashes over her, her inner wallsclamping down on me like a silken vice. At the same moment, a blinding flash erupts from her core, illuminating the dark cavern in a brilliant, ethereal glow.

For a fleeting second, I catch a glimpse of Selene's true essence - her soul, shimmering with an otherworldly radiance. The sight is breathtaking, mesmerizing, and I feel an overwhelming urge to reach out and claim it as my own. This power, this raw, untamed energy, is unlike anything I have ever encountered before.

It calls to me, tempting me with its vast potential, promising unimaginable strength and dominion. For a heartbeat, I teeter on the brink of succumbing to its siren song, my resolve weakening in the face of such temptation.

But then, memory of my promise resurfaces, a lifeline thrown amidst the chaos of my desires. I had sworn to guide Selene, to help her harness this power rather than exploit it for my own gain.

With a Herculean effort, I wrench my gaze away from the captivating spectacle of Selene's liberated essence, forcing myself to retreat from the allure of her raw magical might. My body still moves within hers, but now my focus is solely on providing comfort and support as she rides the crest of her intense orgasm.

As the waves of pleasure begin to ebb, I gather Selene close, holding her trembling form against my chest as she catches her breath. I stroke her hair,murmuring words of reassurance and admiration, marveling at the incredible display of power she has just demonstrated.

"You were magnificent," I breathe, pressing a tender kiss to her forehead. "Your magic is truly remarkable, Selene. We will work together to master it, to ensure it serves you and not the whims of those who would misuse such abilities."

As Selene drifts off to sleep in my arms, exhaustion claiming her after the intense ordeal we've both endured, a heavy mantle of guilt settles upon my shoulders. The weight of my actions presses down upon me, suffocating and oppressive.

I have defied the very tenets of the Hunt, the sacred oaths I swore to uphold when I joined the Order's ranks. By allowing Selene to tap into the full extent of her power, I have crossed a line from which there may be no return. The Order will surely seek retribution for this transgression, and the consequences could be dire indeed.

Yet even as these grim thoughts plague my mind, I cannot bring myself to regret what has transpired between us.

Chapter

Fourteen

DAMIEN

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