Page 80 of One Last Wish

“Yes, I’ll stop when you ask. Can I take these off?” I motioned to his boxers.

“Can you control yourself if I say yes?” That ego of his was evident by the smirk on his face.

“It’s impressive then?” I muttered, licking my lips.

“Take them off and see for yourself. It might bring back some memories.” He rocked his hips, pushing his bulge deeper into my hand. I took that as a challenge. Darce had taken his sweet time with me this last month. It was time to return the favour and see how much control he had when the roles were reversed.

Hooking my fingers into the sides of his boxers, I slowly pulled them down. When his cock sprang free, my eyes widened at the imposing size of it. Fully erect, it was mouthwatering.

“What are you thinking?” he asked, staring at me. He was resting his arms behind his head. It was a very un-Darce-like position.

“That you were right. It’s very impressive, and now I’m worried I won’t be able to control myself.”

“I have the same fear. You’re only in a T-shirt and panties. One click of my fingers and I could have you naked and riding me. Why do you think I’m in this position?”

“Would it be so bad if wedidhave sex?” I ran my fingers over the tip of his length, groaning at the pre cum on the end.

“It could be disastrous for us if we give in too soon. We have to be ready. Everything is about timing, Alora.” He hissed through his teeth as I began to stroke him. “Shit! I forgot how good it feels to have your hands on me.”

“Are you sure I can’t use my mouth?” I purred, stroking him a little harder.

“Gods no! I wouldn’t last long, and there is only one place I’m going to empty myself when we get that far. It’s not your mouthorhand!”

“You’re not going to let me make you cum?”

“Nope! You asked to touch me. I will allow only that for a few minutes.”

“What if your self-control evaporates?”

“I have ways of making you stop.” When he closed his eyes as I continued to work him, I wasn’t sure he believed his words. “Gods, I can’t wait until I can bury myself in you, though! It’s beentoolong!”

“So wehavehad sex? At some point in the past, you fucked me.” I was fishing for answers, but his cock was extremely distracting.

“Fuck, Alora... Right now, I can’t form words.”

“You could fuck me now.” I moved up his legs so I was centred over his erection, groaning that only my panties prevented me from taking him deep inside. “Why should we restrain ourselves when we clearly both want this?”

Darce moved his arms from behind his head and gripped my hips roughly as he rubbed me against his cock. “You are such a wicked creature, Alora.” After a few more rocks against his erection, he stilled me. His resolve must have been fading. His eyes were dark, his lips parted as he gazed up at me. “We have to stop now.” I didn’t want to, and tried to fight against his hold. I needed more friction...anything that would give me the sweet release that I was craving. “Alora!” Darce warned. Shadows began to twist from his hands. I wasn’t ready for this to end so I ignored him and rocked my hips twice more. Darce lost it.

Shadows fastened my arms behind my back, and my hips felt as if they were in a vice. I couldn’t move atall. It wasn’t painful, but Darce’s control took me by surprise. “You can detain me?” I gasped, looking down at him.

“Oh, I can do a lot more than that.” I felt a wisp of shadow caress my sex.Holy fuck!How could I feel that? You weren’t meant tofeelshadows.

“Ugh!How is this possible?” The shadow caressed me again, pulling gently on my panties.

“My power is an extension of me. I could worship you with only my shadows and still feel every tremble, every gasp, and every clench of your cunt. It’s simply more enjoyable to do it with my own hands and mouth.”

“Now you’re just showing off.”

“Did you want me to make you come with my shadows?” Darce had a playful look on his face. “It might be a little intense for you, but I’ll try to be gentle.” There was a little more pressure on my sex as I felt his shadows pull my panties to one side and slip in to caress my most sensitive part. The shadows felt very similar to his tongue, but with less pressure. “What do you want, Alora?” he asked again, starting a soft rhythm. He knew full well that I was already under his control. Giving in with a groan, I tilted my head back, still unable to move any other part of my body. I couldn’t even rock against the pleasure. More shadows travelled up my torso, shredding my T-shirt as they moved. They lingered on my chest, encircling my breasts, groping and teasing my nipples all at the same time. It was a sensory overload. When I felt something deep inside me, I looked down. I wondered for a split second if Darce had given in and impaled me on his cock.

His eyes were wild and crazy as he watched my sex and the darkness that thrust in and out of me. It was the perfect amount of pressure and stretching. He knew exactly how much I could take. A wisp of shadow caressed over my clit and I began to climb. I closed my eyes and pictured his cock deep inside me, filling me inch-by-inch, and taking me to heights I had never dreamt of. My restraints tightened behind my back, which made me arch my breasts high in the air. As Darce licked his lips, I felt a few, painful flicks of dark mist over my already hardened nipples.

The pace inside me began to quicken to a maddening thrust, along with the strokes on my sensitive bundle. When it got to be too much, my orgasm tore through my body. Darce made sure to coax every last bit of pleasure from me as I shuddered and finally slumped onto the bed, then he freed me from his hold. He was already fully dressed by the time I opened my eyes.

“Holy shit!” I swallowed, trying to wrap my head around what had happened. “If that was you being gentle, I can’t wait to see what it feels like when you lose control.”

“I didn’t hurt you, did I?” he asked, sitting on the bed next to me. “I’ll get you a new shirt.” My eyes fell on my top that was in shreds on the floor.

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