Page 115 of Broken Shadows

My hips rock into the mattress, the much-needed friction driving my primal urges higher, but not satiating it.

I want her.

My tongue fucks into her addictive cunt as she moans softly. However, in her dream, I just know she's screaming. The sound of her muted pleasure causes goosebumps to skitter over my arms. My lips move down one side of her opening and up the other, nibbling and teasing the sensitive flesh as I go. Perhaps I made her dream a little too pleasurable. I draw back and cast a shadow around her puckered asshole.

A bought of pleasure filled pain thickens my cock as I harden further and flip her onto her belly. My shadows lift her hips, giving me full access to her ass. Licking my lips, I devour her.

Evie’s unconscious body jerks as I lick around the ring of muscle.

“You like that, Baby Girl?” I ask aloud against her skin, knowing she won't respond. The thought of her vulnerability causes my hips to buck involuntarily. “Of course you do, my filthy little slut.”

I groan and dip my tongue inside her, then swirl my palm over my pierced cock head, twitching as overly sensitive stimulation shutters down my shaft. “Mmmughnhgn, why haven’t we played like this sooner? So fucking good.”

Fuck, how am I this close already? At the moment, I don't really fucking care. The puckered muscle beneath my questing lips and tongue quiver. I want to come but I restrain myself, waiting for the perfect moment.

Not yet.

I pull away and slide two fingers into her cunt, Evie’s back arching as I fuck them into her feverishly. Her sweet moans join my growling grunts as I grasp her hips and jerking myself off with my other hand, matching the pace of my fingers inside her. My witch’s pussy squeezes my fingers, and my teeth sharpen, cutting into my lower as I lip bite down, a trickle of warm blood gliding down my chin and onto my chest.

“Fuck, come for me, Baby Girl. I need it.”

My forearm muscle bunches as I thrust into my fist and watch my sleeping witch tremble, rapture seeping into my bones. I grit my teeth.

Not yet.

The tendons in my neck tighten as I restrain myself from coming, teetering on the edge. Evie’s heart rate soars and her back arches as she climaxes, her cum leaking onto the sheets.

A roaring growl erupts from my throat as I twist my barbells with a tendril of shadow and orgasm all over her pretty little cunt. “Ugnhnn… Ah... Fuck…Evvvvvie.” My gaze locks on her pulsing, cum covered pussy as I stoke myself through my release.

I pant through the aftershocks twitching through me.Godsdamn. That’s a beautiful sight.

I will a shadow into my jeans pocket, the fabric puddled on the floor, extract my cigarettes and lighter, then proceeded to light a death stick. There is nothing like a cigarette after sex. I inhale that first taste of nicotine, not bothered that the drug does nothing for me. The ritual is enough. I tip my head back, releasing the coiled smoke from my lungs leisurely. Evie continues to moan, her lips parted in a fuckable ‘O’, twitching on the bed.

My eyes dilate as I smoke and stroke her body with my hungry stare, devouring every single moment of her lusty sounds and pleasure.

I pinch my lips around the end of the cigarette as I position myself at the apex of her thighs, fisting my cock and lubricating the shaft with our combined cum. I suck in a strangled breath and a strangled snarl vibrates my throat.

I need to be inside her. Right the fuck now.

I inhale sharply, the purple cherry eating up half the cigarette, and hold the smoke in my lungs as I toss the remains into the ashtray on the nightstand. My lungs burn with a need to exhale, but I refuse to obey, not until I'm inside my witch.

When she wakes, she won’t be able to move any part of her body and without remembering who took her in her sleep. I release the smoke through my nose, the opaque substance trickling slowly from my nostrils as I thrust my cock inside her pretty pussy.

CHAPTER THIRTY-FOUR

Evie

Lorcan grins down at me as he tugs my body across the cream sofa, cushions and drapes my head over the arm rest, my unbound hair swaying against his legs.

Is this my old apartment? I thought everything was destroyed?

I stare at his magic cross piercing as Lorcan slowly pleasures himself above my face and my body rocks back and forth.

Why am I moving when he’s above me?

I moan as pressure from an unseen force fills my pussy. “Oh Gods, this is a dream.” A flood of arousal soaks the apex of my thighs.

“Good girl. You caught on quickly.” Lorcan chuckles then groans. “Right now I’m balls deep inside your pretty cunt, fucking into you while you lay limp with sleep.”

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