Page 200 of Lost in the Dark

Dammit, if the reminder of the conversation she wanted us to have wasn't enough to quench my desire. I closed my eyes and rested my head against the door for a moment, steeling myself to move back to the bed.

The cool night air had hardened my nipples, and I trailed my fingers over the fabric that covered them, pinched them softly, feeling a tightening in my sex in response. All wasn't lost. I moved back to the bed and slipped between the sheets again. They'd cooled since I got up and they felt divine against my skin. I needed more. I dragged my tee shirt over my torso and tossed it onto the floor, my bra following not long after. My pants took a little more effort, and I wished my nightmare lover was there to help me out.

Soon, I was naked, and it felt naughty and delicious to be touching myself beneath the sheets at a work event. I pinched a nipple with one hand while I slid the other across my stomach and slipped it between my legs, dragging a finger along my slit. I was still wet, still wanting. I rubbed my clit and then pushed a finger inside, stroking where I needed it.

"Ash," I moaned, wishing he was real, here with me. I needed another body, something inside me, to satisfy my need.

The bed seemed to vibrate and rumble, and I sat up, shocked, one hand still absently stroking my pussy as I tried to figure out what was going on. This wasn't an area known for earthquakes, but that could be what was happening.

Instead, darkness seemed to seep from under the bed, forming a humanoid shape, deep purple eyes glowing.

"Oh my god, Ash?" My voice came out in a squeak and my brain struggled to understand what was happening here.

"You called me," he said, his voice a low rumble that vibrated through my sex.

I had to be dreaming. I'd fallen asleep without realizing it, because this being wasn't from the real world.

I swallowed hard and then blew out a long breath. "I need you." I lay back on the bed, letting the sliver of moonlight through the window light my body as I spread my legs wide and showed him where I needed him.

He leaned over the bed and I drew in a gasp. This was too vivid to be a dream, and yet there was no other explanation for it. As he got closer to me, I could see his features morphing and changing. Shadows shifted over his face. Violet cracks played like lightning across his body.

"Are you sure you want me?" he asked as he reached a hand out, hovering it just above my breast. I could feel warmth emanating from him and I arched my body, pushing into his touch.

It was all the invitation that he needed.

He cupped my breast, his touch firm and ethereal at the same time. He was cooler than me, and the ripples of his lightning tingled against my skin, sending tiny jolts of power through my body.

Holy shit.

Who needed a vibrator when you could have this?

While his fingers pinched my nipple, his mouth found my belly, firm lips, sharp teeth, a tongue that was rough and grazing down my body while other hands, other fingers, stroked my thighs. Ash was a writhing mass with too many limbs, one that my brain couldn't comprehend in this moment. But it didn't matter because the pleasure he wrung from my body meant I couldn't think, could only respond.

His head dipped lower, his tongue darting to the cleft between my legs. Delicious pressure pressed against my clit, his tongue doing what a mortal man's fingers were required for. His sharp teeth grazed against my sensitive skin, a trail of sharp pain and pleasure tangled together. I moaned, needing more.

I reached for him, hands finding something solid in the black. His purple eyes lifted to lock on mine, and I froze, unable to look anywhere else. He stared at me, eyes full of lust and hunger as his fingers slid between my lips and inside. My body responded, tilting toward him, wanting more. He went deeper, so deep, the crackle of lightning along his digits flaring inside me.

"Oh gods, Ash," I cried. I hadn't been touched like this for too long. All of his focus was on me and giving me the pleasure I so desperately craved.

"I told you," he murmured. "They won't help you now." He moved his fingers in a way that I didn't know fingers could move, hitting my g spot with so much pressure that I writhed on the bed, struggling to move and break free from the extreme pleasure coursing through my body.

Ash restrained me, hands gentle against my wrists, his body pressing against mine. I couldn't see the lines of his form, but I could feel them within the shadows.

"Come for me, lover," he whispered. "I want to taste your pleasure." His head dropped again, his tongue replacing his finger, or joining them. I couldn't tell because oh gods it felt so fucking good that I wasn't even sure I was inside my body anymore. The only thing keeping me present was the way his fingers twined with mine, gripping them hard as he worked my pussy and pushed me over the edge.

I screamed, the sound so high pitched it cut off, becoming a wordless, noiseless sound that only the dolphins in the bay would hear it. My thighs crushed against his head, but he didn't move, his tongue lapping at my pussy, licking up every bit of my orgasm that he could.

I sank down into the bed; the tension flooding my body as I came back into it. Everything felt tight and loose at the same time, and I thought I had never come so fucking hard in my life. Ash raised his head, those purple eyes boring into me.

"More?"

"More?" I asked, my voice turning squeaky at the thought. I wasn't sure how much more this body could take.

"More," he growled, his voice vibrating the full length of my body. The shadows around him seemed to draw in, making him more solid, his shape more humanoid as he stalked up the bed, pushing my feet over his shoulders. His cock, I assumed, teased my entrance and I felt myself pulse around the very tip. I tilted towards him, urging him on, but first he leaned down, claimed my mouth with his, the taste of me still on his tongue.

Kissing him was like heaven. The pleasure spiked with slivers of pain as his teeth grazed against my lips. He nipped me as he moved back, and I licked my lip, tasting my own blood. Something about that turned me on and I gripped his arms, dragged him towards me to show him what I wanted. His cock teased at my entrance for just a moment longer before he slipped inside me, sending my head back, eyes rolling closed.

"You feel so good," I groaned as he filled me, pushing, pushing, until he was deeply seated inside. I didn't know how he could fit, but the delicious stretch of my pussy around him was divine.

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