Page 53 of Let Me Win You

“If you’re playing with me, let me play with you too,” he murmured, circling my clit with his finger.

Desire swirled through me, and I shifted my legs open for him.

“That’s a good girl,” he said softly, slipping a finger inside me. “Look at you, hot and wet for me already.”

When it came to Invi, it proved easy for me to be ready for him because even his casual touch often felt like a foreplay—gentle and caring.

He dragged a tongue over my nipple, sending another rush of excitement through my body.

“Oh, Invi…” I writhed under him as he pumped his finger in and out of me, with his thumb dancing on my clit. I feared I might not last long. “Now, please,” I punted. “I want you inside me, now.”

His finger slipped away, and the thick crown of his left cock pressed against my opening.

“Are you ready to take me, sweetheart?”

I nodded, my inner muscles clenching in anticipation.

He slipped in slowly, pushing in at a steady rate. My body stretched around him, straining to accommodate his still sizable girth. Maybe I should’ve let him make it a little smaller, after all. But the pressure added a new layer of pleasure too, with the hard bumps on his cock tugging at the edge of my opening before sliding in to rub inside me.

“Oh, it’s so good,” I moaned as he paused, giving me a moment to adjust. “You feel fantastic inside me, Invi.”

He groaned in approval, pushing just a little further before sliding back a notch.

The faint buzzing of his rattle came with a gentle vibration against my thigh. Excitement bubbled through me, and my arousal spiked when the rattle touched my clit.

“Ahhh…” I gripped his arms as he pumped into me in earnest.

The power of his thrusts contrasted with the gentle vibration of his rattle, resulting in the most exquisite sensation. I could no longer keep the pleasure at bay. It took over me completely. I forgot where I was or how I got there. I forgot my own name. But I remembered his.

“Invi—” I panted, before the orgasm cut off my voice, and pleasure was all that remained.

He pumped once more with a strangled growl. The pink ripples ran from his groin outwards, blending with the emerald green and the brilliant gold like the most spectacular fireworks. Rings of light and color rolled up and down his long tail, casting multi-colored glow on the walls of this dreadful place, making it beautiful.

“Invi.” I took his face between my hands. “You are the most fantastic, stunning being I’ve ever seen.”

“My sweet, darling Nic…” Catching his breath, he peppered my face with quick, tender kisses. “What we share, dearest… It’sbigger than me. Bigger than anything.” His arms shook, and he collapsed over me, hugging my legs.

“It’s okay, darling,” I whispered soothingly, running my fingers through his long, silky hair. “It’s all good. We’ll take it one day at the time. One wonderful day after another.”

I smiled as tenderness flooded my chest in a warm wave.

Here, in the gateway to hell, I felt happy. And it was all because of him. Invi might be the actual mortal sin but with me, he’s always been kind and gentle. He had a good, kind, reliable spirit that I would’ve cherished if found in a human.

He stilled, hugging me tightly, and I wondered if he felt it too, our connection.

Playing with his silky strands, I realized that my sorrow from the thought of ever leaving him had grown greater than even the sense of duty to return home.

15

Nicole

Warm and comfortable, I must’ve dozed off.

A screeching noise yanked me out of sleep. The maze shook. The water in the river bubbled and smoked.

Invi sprung up. The ground under us bulged out, unraveling the coils of his tail. I slipped off to the floor.

A wall rose between us.

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