Page 111 of Thanatos' Craving

Suddenly, the warmth of the candle was gone, a gentle thump away from us caught my attention. Before I could ask what it was, Thanatos’ mouth found my breast and sucked on it violently.

“Fuck you’re mine, you know that?”

I lower my cuffed hands and wrap them around his head, pulling him closer to my breasts.

His cock strained against my leg, and I raised it up to pull him closer into my core. But he would not give it to me, would he? Because he was punishing me.

He groaned, lifting away from my body and pulling off the blindfold. When I looked down, my body was painted in a glorious pine colored green wax.

The sight before me was stunning. I could see every curve and contour of my body outlined in the deep shade of green. I traced the patterns with my fingers, feeling the warmth and tingles linger on my skin. It was as if Thanatos had captured the essence of our connection and drenched my body in it. And the more I touched it, the more I felt the power and the depth of his possession over me.

“You’ve marked me,” I whispered, my voice barely audible.

Thanatos chuckled, a wicked grin spreading across his face. “Yes, my treasure,” he said, his voice a low growl. “I’ve claimed your body. I want your soul, too.”

My breath hitched when he pulled me into a searing kiss, our bodies melding together like two halves of a whole. I could feelthe fire within him, the raw desire that burned hotter than the wax.

I wanted to give him my soul too, but his possessive growl in his chest, the way my pussy clenched to nothing, I couldn’t convey those words to him. While I was cuffed and bound, I couldn't convey those words to him.

He tore his lips away and palmed my breast. His cock dripped with come and I licked my lips, imagining having him in my mouth again. To have him slide his dick down my throat while I was helpless like this was--well let’s just say I never thought of anything like this before, but I liked the idea.

He gazed from my face to my line of vision and smirked. “You want me to fuck your pretty little mouth, my treasure?”

I heaved in a breath. “Please.”

Thanatos groaned. “So damn perfect for me, Juniper. Can’t you see that? I can smell your arousal, how much you want this, want us.”

He straddled my neck and threaded his fingers through my scalp.

“I want you to show me two fingers if it’s too much,” he rasped. “Show me right now, two fingers so I know.”

I balled up my fist and gave him the peace sign. It was comical, considering I knew this would not be a peaceful fucking of my mouth.

“Good little mate.” His fingers tightened in my hair.

He painted his pre-come on my lips with the tip of the head. “Now open up and let your Bone Daddy in.”

He did not.

He chuckled as I opened wide and let him slide the length of himself inside me. I could taste the salty tang of his come slide down my tongue and his cock enter the back of my throat. I gagged but opened myself wider to accommodate.

Tears filled my eyes, my vision blurring, but I could still see the look of desire above me. Thanatos may have complete possession over my body, but he also had it over my heart. I’m pretty sure he would soon have it over my soul as well when I give that freely, too.

“Fuck this is the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.” He pulled his cock out slowly and shoves it back inside my mouth. “Watching my dick disappear inside you.”

Slowly, back and forth, he used my mouth as his own personal fuck cavern. I moaned, feeling the ridges slide against my cheeks, the come that continued to leak and drip down my throat.

“Juniper,” he sighed my name like a prayer. “Ah, my treasure, what you do to me?” He picks up the pace, pulling my head forward.

He goes faster, his grunts growing the more he fucks my mouth. I can feel his cock hardening, growing, like he is holding back his orgasm. The veins in his neck grow more visible, his jaw tight. The sight alone made my pussy drip.

I crossed my legs, trying to rub my throbbing clit. Thanatos must have realized my dilemma because his thrusts paused and pulled out his in one swift movement. “Ride me,” he snarled, pulling me into his lap and leaned us up against the smooth bark of the tree. “Now, Juniper!”

He throws my cuffed hands around his head.

My weeping pussy accepted his shaft, but I still screamed at the sudden intrusion. “Fuck, you are just a soaked little thing, aren’t you?” He cooed, resting his hands on my hips.

Thanatos urged me on, having me ride him in the near darkness. “That’s it. Fuck, squeeze my dick like a good mortal.”

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