Page 81 of Satanic Shadow
We stare at each other, and my eyes drop to his mouth, the urge to close the distance almost unbearable, but instead, Dane stands, my hand falling from his face.
I watch him walk into his bathroom then hear him run water into his bathtub.
Walking in with my arms crossed, his shirt riding up my thighs, I stare at the golden tub in awe. His is huge compared to mine. It could fit five of us within it. Maybe it’s the magic, but it fills within seconds, and Dane turns the tap off.
He comes towards me, still panting from taking some of the curse. He reaches for the buttons of the shirt on my body and starts to unfasten them from the top.
“What are you doing?” I ask, breathing out the question without stopping him.
Having him so close to me has my nerve ending on fire, my muscles tingling, and my core pulsing. He smells so good, even if he’s covered in blood. It doesn’t mask his scent at all.
“Did you get shorter?”
“No,” he replies.
My brows pinch together as I look down at my body. “Did I get taller? Can the curse do that?”
Dane doesn’t answer me as he keeps unbuttoning the shirt. His eyes clash with mine, and I hold his stare, even as the shirt slides from my shoulders and pools at my feet. He doesn’t look down and doesn’t break eye contact as I take shallow breaths.
“Get in,” he orders, his eyes flickering to a bright silver, back to green, then to silver. “I’ll make sure no one is in your room.”
I glance at the bath and then back to him. “Can you stay?”
“That’s not a good idea. Do you forget I’m about to be apprehended?” The silver of his eyes brightens a touch as he tuts and pushes hair behind my ear again, stepping forward until my naked breasts press against his blood-soaked shirt. “There isn’t enough time for us to finish the rest of the tasks.”
“We could finish task four.”
He tilts his head ever so slightly.
I gulp, pushing aside my nerves as I reach for his belt, tugging it free from the loops. Dane watches me carefully as I throw it aside and quickly unbutton his pants, dipping my hand under the waistband and grabbing his hard cock.
Although I already knew it was thick and long from him dry-fucking me in my bed, I gulp harshly at how my fingers barely touch as I wrap them around the thickness of him.
The low, deep groan from his throat has me wanting him even more. His cock is warm, soft, thick and long, and I wonder if I could fit it into my mouth without dying.
My palm traces the veins as I pump him in my hand, watching him slowly lose control as I walk him back until he hits the sink.
I use my free hand to push his pants down while I stroke the length of him, from base to tip, and watch as his lips part.
Fuck.
I twist my wrist when I reach the swollen head, leaking with precum, and he tenses all over as I swipe it with my thumb and smear it over the head of his cock. He drops his head back, dried blood and black veins all over. I want to lick the skin and suck it between my teeth, to mark him for others to see.
His hand flies up to my throat, not cutting my air supply off but showing that even though I’m stroking him with my hand, he’s in control. He keeps his fingers around my throat while I pump him harder, tightening my grip, more precum leaking over my fingers.
Dane thrusts into my hand, his grip on my throat loosening as he lets out afuckand a groan.
I want to sink to my knees and suck him into my mouth. I want to drain him of every drop of cum and make him admit that he’s mine. I want to dominate him, for him to praise me but also degrade me. I want all of it as I feel something twisting at my core, my spine tingling as warmth gathers between my legs.
A faint echo of an intense high has me moaning as Dane lowers his forehead to the top of my head and groans so deep, I feel it everywhere. He orgasms from my touch, and his hips freeze, no longer thrusting into my palm as he releases up my arm and down my leg.
Instead of pushing himself away from me, Dane captures the cum trailing down my thigh, his other hand flexing on my throat as he shoves his fingers deep inside me. I gasp, whimpering as he pushes another thick finger inside and fucks me with them until I find my own release.
As mine smashes into me, it bleeds into Dane, and we both let out gasps as we fall against each other. More cum drips from his cock as I pulse around his fingers, throbbing, strangling him as his second orgasm vibrates against me, and I scream as I gush around his fingers.
I want all your firsts, my love. Your firsts and lasts and forever.
You can take it.
