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“I know.” My eyes fluttered shut as he hit my prostate. “But it’s pretty and I wanted to wear it for you.”

Jem removed it completely and studied it. “You’re right. It is pretty.”

He chucked it onto the bed behind us and got to his feet. “I’m never going to complain about you wearing pretty things for me.”

I spread my legs wider to accommodate him. He didn’tstrip off, just shoved his joggers down to release his dick. Fuck, that shouldn’t be as hot as it was. That he needed me so much that he didn’t waste time stripping down. “Are you ready, or do you need more prep?”

“I’m ready,” I panted, hauling him forwards by his shirt. “Fuck me, Jem. I want to feel you inside me.”

He groaned as he quickly lubed up his cock. He glanced back at the bed as though considering it, before shaking his head. “Too far.” With one hand, he lifted me and sat me on the edge of the dressing table. “Let’s find out how sturdy this is.”

He eased into me carefully—far more carefully than I’d thought I needed, but given how tightly my ring was stretched around him, perhaps slower was better. “Jesus, Jem. You’re massive. Fuck.”

Jem smirked as he pushed in deeper. “You sure are good for my ego.”

“Fuck your ego, I’m speaking the truth.” The final word ended on a moan as he bottomed out. “I’m so full. Oh, it’s perfect. So much better than my dildo.”

He chuckled, brushing his lips over my collarbone. “Just because you have the real thing now, don’t think you’re getting out of my live dildo riding show. I’ve been dreaming about that.”

I twisted to catch his lips. After kissing him until we were both breathless, I leaned back with a grin. “I would never.”

Our words died away as Jem moved inside me. I didn’t know if it was his size or the angle, but the pressure on my prostate was relentless. My arms went behind his neck as my hips chased every thrust.

For a split second, it was like I was outside of my body, watching us. Me in my corset and stockings, wings splayedwide open. Jem fully dressed between my thighs, too desperate to strip down completely.

He skimmed his teeth across my collarbone and I slammed back into myself. Wrapping my legs around his waist, I met his heated gaze. “Harder, Jem.”

Flames flickered in his eyes as he pulled back to the tip and slammed home. His demon was at the forefront as he nailed me so hard my teeth rattled. Heat surrounded us, a faint smell of smoke filling the air. I didn’t give a shit if Jem burned down the entire compound.

So long as he kept making me feel this good, it didn’t matter.

My orgasm was building rapidly. I’d never come untouched while bottoming before, but somehow, I suspected it was about to happen.

Just then, Jem did something to guarantee that it would. He reached behind me and gathered my hair in his fist.

And tugged.

I came so hard that my vision blacked out for a second. My hole clamped around Jem as he cried out his own climax, filling me deep.

Fuck, how I loved that feeling.

“Do me a favour?” Jem panted, kissing up my neck before taking my lips briefly. “Clench.”

I did as he said, not letting a drop escape as he eased out. He returned with the plug in his hand, raising a brow at me. “Do you mind? The idea of you walking around plugged full of my cum is just too appealing.”

I stared down at my cock incredulously as it twitched again. “Seriously?”

Jem laughed. “Is that a yes?”

“Fuck yes.” I spread my legs for him. I loved that I’dwalk around with part of him inside of me, and no one else would have any idea. “Do it.”

The next two weeks passed almost in a fugue state. Jem and I barely left my rooms, other than when our bodies demanded sustenance.

To the Seraphim’s credit, they didn’t put any demands on our time, other than for me to attend training. Even then, Jem was allowed to come with me. He didn’t join in, just watched me from the sidelines with hooded eyes.

Just as they had when Ez met Sam, they allowed us the space to get to know each other on a deeper level.

I could say that’s all we were doing, but in reality, we were also having sex. A lot of sex. I was quite convinced that it was the best sex anyone had had in the entirety of civilisation. Heck, going back further. Pre-civilisation.