Page 25 of Orion: Galaxy Huntress

He yanked the bindings on my wrist tighter, not enough to cut off my circulation if I pulled, but enough to keep my arms splayed. He spread me wide and left me open and vulnerable to him, exposed for his tail to gingerly slide along my heat. I didn’t trust him one bit, but I trusted him not to hurt me like this. Trusted that he wouldn’t perform any more magick me. Gods knew, I didn’t need another mate.

Vice crawled behind me and shifted my hair over one shoulder, gliding his lips along the flesh of the other side, making me suck in a sharp breath.

“Good, girl,” he purred, and I melted further, aching and impatient for his touch below. “Would you like me to touch you there? Relieve the pressure between your legs urging to get off?” He trailed his trail between my legs, and I was off, thrusting against him, humping the air, hungry for his cock.

“Yes,” I panted, sagging against the wrist binds.

“Fuck, I can’t wait another second.” He adjusted his position behind me, rubbing the head of his length along my slickness, his tail along my pleasure nub. “I must have you now, Hell kitten!”

He claimed me by the back of my neck, shifting me slightly forward, then yanking my hips so they tipped at the right angle. Satisfied, he finally rewarded me, plunging into me hard, rocketing my body forward.

“Oh, Hades, Vice!” I shouted, surprised at the spicy burn on my female parts and the stretch he forced upon them. They sat up and paid attention at the thick tool of lust impaling them and spreading them open. Paid even more attention to the sweet, fiery burn of his tail along my pleasure bud.

“Yes, Hell kitten,” he breathed in my ear, cupping the front of my throat. “Say my name. Loud. Proud. Preferably orgasming.”

The demon assaulted my body with the most wicked punishment and pleasure I’d ever known. My walls contracted around his thick base, squeezing him, making him spasm and groan.

“Damn, you’re tight, kitten,” he said, body jerking against me, his balls slapping my pleasure spot, making me jolt and cry out. “Fit right for my cock!”

He was both wild and primitive. Dark and sensual. Everything a lover should be. He was my enemy on any given day, but right now, he was my naughty temptation, and I planned on enjoying it.

“This is what you need, isn’t it, kitten?” He gripped my throat tightly, with enough pressure to feel my wildly thumping pulse, but not enough to cut off my air. “To be dominated and controlled. Fucked by a monster who wants you above anything else.” His dirty words shot straight between my legs and I cried out, needing more of them breathed into my ear. “Double penetrated by my cock and tail.” He speared me with his prong, spreading me wider, heightening my pleasure.” His tail quaked as if it too received pleasure and he groaned in my ear.

Sharp, monstrous teeth punctured the curve of my shoulder and neck, and I moaned as pleasure mixed with pain. Blood trickled down my shoulder and he moaned as he tasted me.

“Fuck, you taste incredible.” He slammed into me harder, replacing his finger on my bud to return the sweet fire and pleasure on my nub. “I’ll never let a vampire touch you. Taste you. And I won’t let that mutt, Ace, near you.”

Good. I didn’t need obstacles in my way. To be captured by a vampire. To be forced into mating a wolf. Although, something deep inside me also longed to be owned by Stormy.

Hades, I didn’t want to think about him. I only wanted to focus on one thing. The demon’s thick length and tail driving me to absolute ecstasy.

“Keep doing that,” I told Vice as he drove into me, careening me back into space where I belonged, amid the heavens, the gases, the light, the beauty. I’d never been treated to such pleasure, such adoration, such sin.

I’d always been fiercely independent, relying on myself to get by, providing food, shelter, and wages for myself. Never had to seduce a man for anything. Even though plenty of princes sought me as their bed mate, offering jewels, gold, and other treasures, I’d never wanted any of that. This huntress was wild and free. Unable to be tamed and kept a prisoner in a palace. As an orphan left to fend for herself, all I wanted was to be protected and loved, a family of my own.

In this moment with Vice, I felt safe, sheltered, my body completely adored. He was attentive to my every need, giving more than he took from me. Hitting me in the spots where I cried out with pleasure. Stroking my sweet, round nubbin. Increasing his hold on my throat and hips to show his ownership. And Hades, did I succumb to the intense feeling of being owned by him.

My core tightened around Vice as I hurtled toward the release I chased.

“You’re close, kitten.” The demon sped up, hitting my walls at the exact right spot, his balls slapping the little nubbed treasure chest, making my body scream and spasm.

Delirious with pleasure, just as he’d promised, I came with blinding speed, shouting his name, lost in space. My body locked around him, and his pace stuttered as his body seized, ready for orgasm. It wasn’t until we both came hard and together that I felt propelled from my body, thrust into the stars, floating amid them, and bouncing around the solar system in a mindless orgasm.

When we both calmed, he slumped over me, brushing my back and neck. “Fuck, kitten. I’ve never had anything remotely like that.” I basked in his praise, smiling and content. “If fucking you is like that every time, I’m never gonna let you go.”

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