Page 16 of Hidden Sacrifice
“It’s ok, Princess, you don’t need to explain yourself. I just wanted you to know that I love you. There is no pressure to say it back, not until you’re ready. Even if that is never. I want you to know that you are my fucking everything. Even if you never spoke another word to me, I would always be there in your corner. Doing whatever it takes to keep you safe.”
Mor sighed profoundly, and I watched her body relax. “Thank you, Jasper. I care about you, about all of you, so incredibly, overwhelmingly, much. I want you to know that when I do say it, there is no room for mistake. I will mean it with every ounce of my soul.”
She pounced on me, wrapping her legs around my waist. I have no idea which of us burned our clothes, as they seemingly vanished from both of us. I started yanking at the ties that held her hair in those weird buns, finally allowing her hair to cascade down her back. Striding to my workbench chair, I sat down with her straddling my lap.
She pulled back to smirk at me; someone was in a feisty mood.
My thumb grazed across her collarbone as I pushed her hair back and wrapped a thick bunch around my fist. I pulled down slowly, raising her chin in the air. She maintained an air of superiority. She wasn’t the same human that fell into our laps. She was becoming a demon.
“Get on your knees now, Princess.” I steadily pulled her hair lower.
Her wicked eyes made my cock twitch as I watched her sink to the floor, resting on her knees. Fuck, this was hot.
Firmly grasping my cock with one hand, she looked into my eyes as she licked me from base to tip. Her tongue swirled around at the tip before taking it into her mouth. She struggled to fit my entire length and settled with just using her hands for what she couldn’t fit.
A growl started low in my chest as I relaxed further into my seat and closed my eyes. My growl seemed to encourage her as she started pumping her hands faster, focusing more on the tip of her tongue. Hell, that felt amazing.
If she were hoping to finish me off quickly, she would be disappointed. I was the son of Lust, we could be here a while. After the past few days, I intended to take as long as I needed.
CHAPTER6
MORRIGAN
There is no greater power than having a man’s dick in your mouth. Particularly for a fanged individual. They weren’t retractable. These babies lived here now. One tiny slip up from me, and I could shred him.
Jasper seemed to be enjoying it, which just made me want more. The smooth velvety skin of his cock was all wrapped around steel. I would never tell any of the other boys, but he was the biggest. I’m sure they’ve all seen it anyways.
I felt a caress against my clit, sliding across as it traveled lower. His tail. Horns and tail are most definitely a turn-on. They were part of Jasper, and his tail was absolutely like a second cock with the way he used it. Who was I to complain?
His tail slowly slid into me, still rubbing against my clit as it curled upward inside me.
I lost my rhythm on his cock, and it slid from my lips. A whimper fell from me as my head felt too heavy to hold up any longer.
“Tell me exactly what you need, Princess.” His low voice washed over me as he tightened his grip on my hair, forcing me to meet his gaze as his tail slowly pumped inside me.
“I need you, Jasper. I need all of you, all the time. For the rest of eternity. I also need you to fuck me with your tailafterI finish your blowjob, or else I’m not going to be able to focus.”
He laughed, and I was glad he found this amusing.
“As my princess commands it,” he said, and I felt his tail slowly pulling from my body.
I was left wanting it to come back and fill me again.
“Up,” Jasper growled out, and I scrambled back into his lap, my legs spread on either side of him. “Good girl,” he said in a whisper of a growl.
His palms slid under my thighs, and he picked me up for just a moment before depositing me on his workbench.
“What?” I started but was cut off as his lips descended on mine, pillaging my mouth. He tasted like smoke and heat, and it soothed my soul like a comforting blanket. I wondered if he could taste himself on my tongue. He broke apart to breathe and slammed his cock into me. Forcing me to cry out while I gasped for air.
“I told you, I would have you gasping for air one day, Princess,” he said, pounding into me relentlessly. “Now, to get you to scream my name.” Grabbing me by the bottom of my chin, he claimed my mouth again.
Jasper slowed his pace, but not his intensity, as we finally separated enough to look at each other. His amazing red eyes looked like embers. It was overwhelming, in all the best ways.
I felt my orgasm building from just his thrusts alone. My hands flew around his neck to pull him closer to me, reaching up to caress his horns. My hands swirled around them before grabbing ahold tightly.
I wanted to be consumed.
“Bite me, Princess,” Jasper growled out, and I lunged for his neck. My fangs slipped into his flesh as I greedily took his blood and power from him.
