Page 35 of Siren's Salvation

"Shit!" I gasp, my hands flying to his head.

His tongue is a fucking magic wand, swirling and teasing, sending white-hot bolts of pleasure coursing through my body.

This man is no novice when it comes to giving head.

He’s an expert.

God, the way he knows exactly where to flick that magic tongue of his is about to make me lose my mind.

"Shiver," I moan, my hips bucking against his face. "Fuck, don't stop."

His response is a growl, a primal sound that vibrates through me, straight to my core.

The remnants of my acrylic nails dig into his shoulder as my orgasm builds within me, threatening to consume me whole.

"I've got you, girl" he whispers, his words against my skin sending shivers down my spine. "Let go. I got you."

In that moment, I trust him.

I let go.

My climax washes over me in a wave of bliss, my entire body trembling as he laps up every drop of my wetness.

As my breathing evens out, I slowly come back to reality.

Shiver stands up, his pants bulging with desire.

A smirk plays on his lips as he pulls his enormous cock free.

And I do mean enormous.

This is the thickest cock I’ve ever seen.

It’s a little above average in length, but the width on this thing might tear me to shreds.

I don't have time to react before Shiver's hand wraps around my throat, his fingers pressing into my skin as he slowly pushes inside me.

The sensation makes me gasp, my body betraying me as it welcomes his intrusion.

"Beg me to fuck you, cumslut," he growls, his breath hot against my ear. "That's what you are. You're my little plaything while I'm here, aren't you?"

His words ignite a fire in my core, but my pride won't let me give in so easily.

"Go fuck yourself," I spit out, even as my body arches towards him.

Shiver's laugh is dark and humorless as he pulls out, leaving just the tip pressed against my entrance.

"Wrong answer," he taunts, teasing me mercilessly.

I bite my lip, fighting the urge to beg.

I've never encountered a man so domineering, so commanding in bed.

It's infuriating and intoxicating all at once.

"Stubborn little bitch, aren't you?" Shiver murmurs, his free hand trailing down my body. "But I can feel how much you want this. How wet you are for me."

I close my eyes, trying to steady my breathing.

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