Page 48 of All Hallows Trick

His words sent a deep, shuddering clench through my inner walls, and my teeth bit deeper into my lip when his hands tightened on my ass, pulling my hips forward to meet his rolling thrusts. My skin was on fire, flames igniting in all the places we touched. His eyes focused on my face as he adjusted the angle of his hips, and a little shiver went through me when I realised he was intent on completely ruining me.

His cock brushed a spot that made my whole body lock up, my pussy gripping him with new desperation. The low sound of satisfaction that shook his chest almost undid me there and then. I stopped feeling the wall behind us, the air on my skin. My fingers tightened in his hair, ruthless as I dragged him back to my mouth, kissing him hard. Moans left me with every swirl and suck of his tongue, every hot, wet sound we made, every determined stroke of him inside my pussy, relentless as he hit my weakness over and over—

I came in less than a minute, and it was so good, so fucking euphoric, I didn’t care that it was so quick.

“More,” I demanded against Madde’s mouth the second my body stopped quivering. When my eyes focused on him, myheart expanded at the way he watched me, literal sparkles in his eyes and an exceptionally soft expression on his face.

“I like the way you melt against me,” Madde told me, his voice hushed. “I like feeling you like this, so calm and trusting in my arms.” He moved his hands to my hips, using his grip to slowly, so slowly grind me against him, ripping a gasp from my swollen lips.

“I do trust you,” I said, stroking my hands over his shoulders, feeling the subtle power there as he held me up against the wall.

“That’s a drug,” he groaned, his eyes a deeper, cashmere blue. “I’m afraid I’ll be addicted to it forever.”

“I’ve always trusted you,” I went on, curling my hand around the back of his neck. “Since day one. It just took me until now to realise it. The darkness always felt safe, always felt protective.”

“I would let the entire world collapse if it kept you safe,” he confessed in a rush, pressing his forehead against mine. “But I always knew you could destroy the world yourself, and I’d be the one cheering from your side as you dealt beautiful, blood-soaked judgement.”

That’s one thing I’d always loved about the darkness, even when I thought it was just the dark impulse in my own soul. It had never called me weak, never insinuated I didn’t have the strength to defend myself.

I rolled my hips against Madde’s, tightening my inner walls around him as I pulled myself up his cock and plunged back down.

“Oh, god,” he groaned, his eyes slamming shut, hot breaths fanning over my lips. “Ohhhh holy god.”

I smiled, closing the tiny bit of distance between our mouths as I worked myself up and down his cock, the pleasure almost as potent as the power I felt at his moans, at the way his hands tightened on my waist, at the involuntary jolt of his hips into mine.

Cold rushed into my back when he pulled me away from the wall, his movements frantic, needy. In seconds he was laid out on the carpeted hallway with me straddling him, his hands desperate and squeezing on my hips.

“Lioness, please,” he begged, his eyes dark and heavy. “Ruin me.”

The slow build of power he’d given me became a deluge, and Ilovedit, my heart beating faster. I slid my hands up his chest, his tight shirt like a second skin between us so I felt everything, every part of him. His stomach hollowed out, his breathing coming faster, his heartbeat slamming against my palm as I stroked up to his face. This time it was Madde biting his lip, his cock jolting inside me, blue eyes wide and unmoving from my face.

I wasn’t naturally dominant, but something about Madde, about the power balance between us, made it easy to lean over him, my lips skimming his as I spoke. “You want me to ruin you? Ask nicely.”

His eyes rolled back, his breathing turning choppy. It was a beautiful sight; I burned it into my memory so I never forgot the way he looked like this. “Please. Oh god, please, Cat.” His hips bucked, sending a shot of electricity through my nerves when his cock nudged deeper.

I leaned up to kiss the bridge of his nose, letting my lips linger on a cluster of freckles, tasting the sweat and sweetness of his skin. I’d learned dominance at the hands of men named Misery and Torment. Madde would regret putting me in charge. I kissed a little lower, then the tip of his nose.

“Please what, love?”

His neck arched, tendons standing out beautifully. I dragged my lips over his jaw so I could taste them, and his answering moan was so fucking hot that I clenched around him three times in desperate succession.

“Please fuck me,” he blurted, his voice a rasp, roughened with pure need. “Please, Cat, please, lioness,please.”He pawed at me with hands I was delighted to feel tremble, like the teasing, the need was unbearable. I knew the feeling; I knew how absolutely maddening it was, and how explosive a release it promised. “I love the way you torture me but I really, desperately need you to move.Please.”

His voice broke on the last plea, filling my heart with affection and power. Even my satisfaction to see him pleading under me was soft at the edges. I rolled my hips, drawing off his cock a few inches, heated rippling flesh sucking him back inside. Madde’s head hit the carpet, his eyes wide, but what reached into my chest and squeezed my heart was the smile that curved his lips, settling deep into his cheeks. My darkness. He was the darkness, and he was mine.

“There’s no going back after this,” I said, my voice coming out husky and raw. I moved faster, with more confidence, tracing every line of his face with my eyes, greedy for the sight of him as I rode him. “I won’t let you go, Madness. I’ll fight to keep you. I’ll fight anyone that tries to take you from me.” he feels betrayed and abandoned but trusts her… until the bond breaks.

“Cat,” he whined, hands falling on my thighs, fingertips biting into my curves.

I bowed over him, sliding my nose against his before I caught his mouth in a possessive kiss, slamming my ass down with every thrust, my pleasure twisted from a slow, sensual bloom to sharp, vicious demand. I wasn’t gentle, wasn’t measured or composed or any of the other things I should have been as his dominant. I dug my fingers into his skin and kissed him hard and messily, our teeth knocking together as he matched my desperation.

“Please don’t stop, please don’t stop,” he chanted against my lips, his eyes shut tight. His pleas drove me so close to the edgethat my hips stuttered before instinct resumed my movements faster, rougher, my rhythm destroyed. My knees hurt and thighs ached but I couldn’t care less as release gathered in my lower belly, hot and delicious, everything inside me tightening. “Oh, heaven,” he groaned. “Kiss. Please. Kiss.”

I crushed my mouth to his just as the tight coil in my belly snapped and my eyes rolled back as I came. My body locked in an arch, my breath cut off in my throat as wave after wave of pleasure charged through me. My hips bucked with each bolt; I gasped when it inched him even deeper, that scant movement enough to shake my body with sudden, deep tremors.

Madde was right there with me, his arms locking around my back, hugging me close, chest to chest. I cried out at the shift in angle, at the feeling of his cock throbbing inside me. I had the vague sense I was clawing at him as pleasure spiked so high every inner muscle convulsed, my body trembling in his arms now.

It was one orgasm, just one, and I was a fucking wreck. I panted, my hair stuck to my forehead, legs quivering where they hugged his hips. My head ended up on his shoulder, my arms wrapped around Madde as I clung to him, the euphoria of climax so powerful my head floated.

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