Page 84 of A Clash of Embers

I heard Eros sigh slightly as I positioned myself above him. When I looked down at him, his eyes were wild with excitement and matched exactly what was happening inside of me.

“You know, tonight it's up to you if you want to be quiet or not, but just so you know… you have a friend who’s hoping you don't stay quiet,” he whispered, pulling my shirt off and exposing my new laced top holding my heavy chest as much as it could.

His strong hands reached up pulling on my breasts, exposing them from the lace that kept them barred. Quickly he reached up and gripped my neck, pulling me down to his mouth. He ravished me as I rocked back and forth over him feeling his length harden against me. I sighed into his mouth as he started to pull down my pants and push me down onto the soft mat as he hovered above me.

“Where’s that rope, Clara?” he asked me and I gestured to the pillow where it was hiding. He took it out and smiled. “Can we try something?” he asked and I nodded quickly.

He took my hands pulling them above my head as he tied my wrists together. “Don’t move your hands from here.”

His lips started to move over my body leaving soft, wet kisses in his path. He stopped on the inside of my thigh gripping it and pulling it over his shoulder. I went to move my hands and he stopped. “Every time you move your hands, I will stop. Do you understand me?”

I nodded but he said, “You’re supposed to use your words, darling.”

I giggled and said, “Yes, sir.”

His bright smile beamed across his face as he dipped his mouth down over the most sensitive part of me. I was soaked for him already. “You’re ready for me, aren’t you?”

I leaned my head back. My feelings were out of control. When his tongue lingered over me, I moaned out his name, and every time he stroked me, I grew louder. My legs started to shake slightly and I couldn’t help but move my hands. He stopped.

“No. No. I didn’t mean to move them,” I said to him breathlessly.

He moved over me pressing his chest into mine, “Do I need to tie them behind your back or can you stay still for me a little longer, Clara Bear?”

I bit my lip and he leaned down into my neck pressing soft kisses in the curve of it. I felt the sharpness of his fangs trace over my skin and I moaned slightly at the thought of him pressing them harder.

He hummed slightly, “Is that what you want me to do? You want me to taste you?”

I sighed because this man drove me absolutely out of my mind. I felt his length against the inside of my thigh and I was curious if he would do what I wanted him to do.

Can you do both?

He pulled his head out of my neck and looked at me intently, “You might be too loud.”

I smiled looking at his lips and back to his eyes, “I might be okay with that.”

Ev chuckled, leaning into my neck again and hoisting my legs around his hips. He slid his length over me.Torturingme as he nibbled my neck gently.

“He’s listening. You know that right?” he whispered into my neck and I nodded.

“I know that. Now get inside of me already.”

He growled and then he pushed deep within me with once swift movement. When he did, immediately my hands broke out of the tie that held them in place, and I gripped the back of Ev’s neck. He didn’t stop, he only laughed.

“Clara Bear, you shouldn’t have done that.” I felt the sting of his bite for only a moment before pure delirium overtook me. Every movement he made was concise with every pull of blood he took from me.

Out of body, I was floating above this world in a place of pure bliss. His humming vibrated through me as he pulled back from my neck, gripping the tops of my thighs.

My eyes wandered over the corded veins in his arm now bulging with every muscle in his body. He held my thighs aroundhis hips as he pulled back slowly and slammed into me causing me to say his name almost on instinct.

“Say it again.”

I smiled as I felt him pull out again slowly and driving back into me, but this time when he did, I pulled my power around him. Something I had wondered about ever since I rode on the back of Luke.Air.

I airlocked him into me, not allowing him to move. When he realized it, he stopped moving and smiled. “Oh. So, you want to play? Then let’s play.”

His eyes lit up green as his voice clouded my mind with scenes of us and the air that locked him in place fell. He and I from under the curse and in Bolzana. It was me from his perspective. Every part of me.

“Now you can see why I can’t keep my hands off of you.” He slammed into me again as I moaned.

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