Page 114 of Crown of Storm and Silence
“Good,” I growl, my shadows beginning to stir with eager anticipation. “Because tonight, I’m going to make you forget it all over again.”
She falls back onto the bed with graceful surrender, her naked form spread before me like an offering. The sight of her—flushed and wanting, heavy with my child, looking at me with complete trust despite everything we’ve endured—makes something primal and possessive roar to life in my chest.
“My shadows missed you,” I tell her, watching as dark tendrils begin to creep across the bed. “They want to touch you, worship you, show you how much we’ve all been starving for this.”
The shadows reach her first, winding around her wrists and ankles with silk-soft caresses. She gasps as they lift her armsabove her head, spreading her legs wide, positioning her exactly how I want her.
“So beautiful,” I breathe, drinking in the sight of her restrained and eager. “Perfect and mine.”
More shadows join the first, wrapping around her eyes in a blindfold of living darkness. She moans at the loss of sight, her other senses heightening as anticipation builds.
“Kaan,” she pleads, testing the bonds that hold her. “Please…”
“Please what?” I ask, settling between her spread thighs with predatory patience. “Tell me what you want,hatun.”
“Your mouth,” she gasps. “Please, I need your mouth on me.”
“Such a good girl,” I praise, pressing a kiss to her inner thigh. “Asking so nicely for what you need.”
I take my time, worshipping the soft skin of her thighs with lips and tongue while she writhes above me. The blindfold makes every touch a surprise, every caress magnified by the darkness.
When I finally put my mouth on her pussy, she screams.
“That’s it,” I growl against her wet heat. “Let them all hear how good I make you feel.”
My tongue works through her folds with practiced skill, circling her clit before delving deep to taste her arousal. She’s so wet, so swollen with need, and the taste of her drives me wild with hunger.
“So sweet,” I murmur, lapping at her entrance. “So perfect. You taste like heaven,askim.”
My shadows join my mouth, teasing her nipples, stroking her belly, adding sensation everywhere I can’t touch. She sobs with pleasure, her body arching as much as the restraints allow.
“Please,” she begs, her voice breaking. “Please, my lord, I need…”
“What do you need?” I ask, pulling back to look at her blindfolded face. “Tell me exactly what you want.”
“I want to come,” she gasps. “Please make me come. I need it so badly.”
“Such a good girl,” I praise, returning to my feast with renewed intensity. “Come for me,hatun. Come all over my tongue.”
I focus on her clit with ruthless precision, sucking and licking while my shadows tease every sensitive spot they can reach. Her breathing grows ragged, her thighs trembling as climax approaches.
“That’s it,” I encourage against her pussy. “Give it to me. Let go.”
She comes with a cry that echoes off the chamber walls, her body convulsing as pleasure tears through her. I work her through it, drinking down every drop of her release while she sobs my name.
But I am far from done.
My shadows lift her again—limbs trembling, cunt still twitching, mouth parted in a dazed, needy moan. I turn her slowly in the air, face down now, arms still stretched, legs spread wide as her ass is offered up to me like a divine feast.
“You want more?” I rasp, stripping out of my clothes, my cock already hard again. “I’ll give you more.”
I fall to my knees behind her, spreading her ass cheeks and dragging my tongue across the tight ring of muscle that clenches under the touch.
She screams, body straining in the bonds. “Kaan! I—fuck?—”
“You’re going to take it,” I growl, licking, teasing, working her open with my tongue. “You’re going to take everything I give you.”
While I rim her, I slide two fingers into her soaked pussy. Her body tries to escape the onslaught of pleasure, but my shadowshold her firm. Another shadow flicks her nipples, circles her clit, sending her spiralling into another climax.
