Page 34 of My Silent Demon

I gasped at the unexpected pain and my eyes flew open.

Relax for me,he thought.

His mouth closed over the cut, and he sucked. He groaned when the blood washed over his tongue.

Osian’s groan made me tremble. My eyes closed again, and I moaned at the unexpected pleasure. Pleasing him pleased me.

He kissed me, and I tasted the iron on his lips. His forked tongue caressed mine, and he sucked on my lips.

I opened my eyes to watch him. His were tightly squeezed shut, and he was passionately into this. His cock was rock hard against me.

Osian had a blood kink, I realized.

I broke the kiss and whispered, “Cut me again.”

Osian looked at me, and his eyebrows furrowed. “Are you sure?”

I nodded. “Cut me.”

Osian smiled.Yes, ma’am.

“You call me ma’am again and we’re going to have words.”

He raised his eyebrows.Yes, my queen.

“Better.”

He shifted his hips and his tail slid out of my pussy only to be replaced by his steel cock.

My breathwhooshedout of me as he slid his length in.

“Yes,” I breathed.

I watched him take the dagger and slice a cut between my breasts. I was in too much pleasure for it to even hurt.

Osian’s tongue licked the blood brought to the surface, then his mouth closed over the wound to suck more blood out.

His hips thrust his cock further into me when his mouth sucked.

We both moaned. Quickly, we lost ourselves in the pleasure. Osian released my hands and captured my lips, then he fucked me senseless. We were so caught up in the friction and slide of our bodies, that we didn’t even notice as we rolled and fought for dominance, chasing our pleasure. He was on top, then I was on top, then he was again.

The dagger knicked a spot in my ribcage. Osian’s mouth quickly covered the cut and my blood pulsed into his mouth. His tongue probed the cut, and he moaned.

When his mouth found mine and he kissed me, I could taste the iron on his tongue.

He broke the kiss and grinned.Hold onto me, my queen.

I grasped my arms around his shoulders and threaded a hand through his hair. I kissed him hard.

Osian groaned and pounded into me. I cried out his name and came hard. He gasped as I clenched around him, and he pumped his warm cum into my pussy.

He pulled out and dropped beside me, panting.

Thank you,he thought.I never say those words, but thank you.

“Whatever you need.” I gestured at my chest. “I probably need to clean these up.”

Osian smiled and shook his head.That’s a nice thing about being fated. You heal fast. Those cuts will be gone by morning.

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