Page 128 of Touched By Darkness

Thrust.

“This. Fucking. Pussy!” I let out a tortured groan as I slide my dick out, palm the length, and run the thick head through her soaking slit, before pressing forward again. “There’s my good little cunt,” I whisper, rubbing her clit. “Swallowing my dick the way I like it. So fucking greedy.”

Her soft moans escalate in volume until she’s screaming and panting, pleading with me to fuck her harder, rougher, dirtier. Who am I to deny her when she’s begging me so nicely? But if she thinks we’re done anytime soon, she’s wrong. While her monster is retreating back into the shadows, mine is coming out to play.

Sliding my dick out from her tight pussy, I shift her ankle onto my shoulder, then palm my shaft and press into her ass.

Every time I have her at my mercy like this, I have to fuck her tight exit. I’m a glutton for the way her breath hitches and her face screws up in a heady mixture of pain and pleasure.

She doesn’t disappoint, holding her breath.

“Don’t push me out,” I command, squeezing her throat until all she can manage are small sips of air.

Her tight ass slowly relaxes around my girth as her skin breaks out in a cold sweat. I drag my thumb over the swell of her parted lips. She’s so sexy like this, with my cock in her ass and that look of trepidation, adoration, and trust in her eyes.

She shouldn’t trust me. Not after she let her darkness play with me like I was her fuck toy. She’smyfuckdoll. Not the other way around.

“Want me to claim this ass? Fuck it raw until you can’t sit tomorrow?”

She nods eagerly, her heavy eyes holding mine.

“Such a good girl.” I slide my dick out and slowly fill her back up. “Tell me you love my cock in your ass.”

“I love your cock in my ass.”

I groan, fucking her harder.

Her ankle is right there by my lips, so I turn my head and bite it, my hips slapping against her groin. Everything about her is delicate yet fierce. Whenever I think I have her where I want her, she surprises me with her untapped power.

Palming her chin, I bite and nibble on her plump bottom lip.

“Such a good girl,” I whisper before dragging my tongue through the blood on her chin and claiming her mouth once more. Fuck, I’m home.

“Daemon,” she moans, breaking away from my mouth as an orgasm steals her breath, and I pull out and release all over her wet folds.

With my hand on the wall for support, my other hand moves over my dick in expert strokes. Aurelia looks down just as the last string of semen rains over her pussy, coating her swollen clit and dripping down between her ass cheeks.

I step back and zip my dick away while she pushes her dress back down. Then she looks up at me, chewing nervously on her plump lip. “I’m sorry.”

“It’s okay, you can apologize to my friends on your knees.”

I’ve not even made it through the door when the distinct clanking of belts rings out in the small space.

ChapterTwenty-Eight

RONAN

Why is that I can’t get the angel out of my head? The way she cocked her head as she assessed the situation when Daemon had that girl in his arms. At first, she was angry, a feral beast pacing its cage, almost irate. But then…

The calm and control that washed over her.

As much as I want to understand the darkness and how it functions, we’re clueless. Today proved as much.

After she dropped to her knees, we left her locked in the bathroom while we gathered downstairs to discuss what the fuck happened. Daemon had been his usual self, too blinded by his own self-importance to grasp that he’d been under her control earlier. Dari and Alaric were alarmed, but cautiously curious, too.

It’s obvious now that she’s more powerful than any one of us can comprehend. Even more so than she herself can begin to imagine. I don’t even think she realizes the power she possesses deep inside herself.

The conversation ended abruptly when Daemon stood up from the couch and announced he was bringing the angel to his bedroom because, in his words, he wanted to keep an eye on her during the night.

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