Page 50 of Broken Shadows

I guide my tongue down his shaft in slow circles, alternating between soft sucks and long licks until he’s growling.

My magic traps his hips as he attempts to buck them. Fuck, you’re so big.I take him deeper into my mouth, savoring every long inch until his cock hits the back of my throat, and I can’t breathe.I love it when you make me gag.

Unholy-fucking-shit, Evie.Arousal floods my pussy as my demon growls so forcefully it vibrates all the way down to his cock and punctuates each of his words with a small thrust. Let. Me. Fuck. You.

I hum around him.Not yet.

My clit throbs, swelling and aching for friction. Why is this so hot? I hollow my cheeks and the answering thought trickles into being. Because I’m dominating him from myfuckingknees.Thisis power.

His legs quiver, body shuddering as I take him as deep as I can until I’m gagging, his cock hardening further in my throat.

My lips tingle as I taste his pre-cum. So fucking good, like my personal nectar.

Even his inside voice is broken.Your mouth feels fucking incredible.

His exhale comes in short, stuttering bursts, hips arching in response as I pull back just as his erection twitches against my tongue with signs of his impending release.

Let me fuck you, Evie.

I bite my lip, the arousal dripping between my legs as his charcoal stare lands on my pout.Beg for it.

Lorcan snarls.I told you, Witch; I don’t beg.

Fine. Then, you won’t get to touch me.

My shadows tighten, like a full-body straight jacket until he’s unable to move. A lick of satisfaction curves up the corners of my lips as his muscles strain and twitch against my shadows. My smile grows brighter, an orgasm is buildings just from watching him desperately trying to fuck the air. Pre-cum drips into bubbles and I swipe the drop before it can fall, then rub it all over my lips.

My stare fixates on him as he remains restrained to the wall and windowsill, his ass flexing. I stand slowly, bringing my lips to his and say through our bond,See how good you taste.

His lips meet mine with fervor, his short beard rough against my chin as we inhale each other. I gasp as his cock jabs between my bare thighs, and I back away enough so that only his dripping head can reach my clit.

“Dammit, let me touch you.” He wrestles against a shadow, and it takes all of my energy for it not to snap against his strength.

My mouth parts as I fist his length and rub slow circles over my clit with the head of his cock.Andyou call me a needy little slut?I project a sultry moan down our bond, fueling it with my untamed desire.How does it feel? Being forced to submit.

His words take a few moments to form, before flittering into my brain.I’m going to fuckingruinyour cunt for this.

Gods, I hope so.

What did I tell you before?I’myour god, Evie.

I bite my lip.Then show me.

My shadows tremble when I tear off my sweater, revealing my breasts and peaked nipples against the cold. His eyes close for a brief moment, his head hanging as he shakes the windowpanes with a primal growl.

“Fuuuuuccckkk!”

My heart rate skyrockets when he snaps one of my shadows as if it was my damned neck, but my others take over, and the blazing heat of my death magic seeps into them, burning his skin. Lorcan snarls, his abdominals flexing as his craving, no, hisneedfor me sprints down our bond.

I glide back down his body, dragging my teeth over the skin. His cock twitches and I trace the outline of his ridges with feather light kisses until he’s dripping all over my breasts.Good, show me your pleasure, Lor.

A flash of desire floods my clit as Lorcan moans gutturally. “Hellfire! Fuck! Evie.”

He tries to lift his hips, but my shadows form a rope around him, keeping him in place. My demon roars, his elongated teeth winking in the moonlight as his jaw slackens and beads of sweat trickles between his pecs.

I slip my thumb across his taint, the gland throbbing under my touch, then circle the index and forefinger of my other hand around the top of his scrotum and pull hard enough that I feel the line between pleasure and pain blurring in slick, tightening skin. My lips graze his head, which pulses another mouthwatering drop of pre-cum. “Ungnhhhgh. Fuck, Little Witch!” My shadows stretch as he slams his cock between my lips, but I pull back, panting, just as his erection jerks hard.

“Aghhhh, godsdammit!” he yells, the sound hoarse and growly. Shit, I’ve tipped him over the edge, I worry, then blow out a breath as only a thick stream of pre-cum leaks all over his shaft. I drag my fingers to my clit, then push a finger inside my aching pussy until I hit my G-spot. “That was so fucking hot.”

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