“This feels like cheating,” I compin, trying to tug my hands free, but Roharu’s shadows never let up. I swear he tightens them just to mess with me. He quirks a brow in response as he climbs on the bed. His dark hair is damp and slicked back. Water droplets slide down the column on his neck and down his chest. I grit my teeth to stop the smile from forming on my face in appreciation of the view. The room is dim, only the light by the table is on, casting a soft glow over the room. The room smells of the soap we used to wash our bodies and the floral scent of the shampoo and conditioner. I grumble about the restraints, but truthfully, they do not hurt. It’s more so the principle of it.

  I want to touch him too, but Roharu seems to be in a mood.

  “I can smell your desire, vixen,” Roharu says, staring down at me. “And the sound of your heart beating for me.” He palms the side of my face, caressing the skin with his thumb. “There is something about you being spread out like this, waiting for me.” His hand slides lower while his voice drops. “Helpless. I quite like it.”

  “Course you do.” I arch my back. “We’re leaving at dawn, remember? It wouldn’t be nice of you to tease me like this all night.” He better not be thinking about edging me all night. I might actually kill him.

  “Tempting. You are so more agreeable after a rough fuck.” His eyes light with mischief while his hand brushes a callous pad over my nipple. “I will carry you if you are too tired to walk.”

  His words send a thrill up my spine, electrifying my body. I want to throttle him as much as I want to pull him closer and kiss him. “Let me touch you.” I wiggle my body, pressing it closer to him.

  “You should learn patience.” He sighs and then dips his head. “Such a needy vixen I have.”

  There is no point in denying it. We both know how much I want him. How much he wants me. I tug on the bindings and flutter my eyeshes at him. With Roharu, there’s always the chance that he will keep me bound like this simply because it pleases him, but I’m hoping there’s a part of him that feels a morsel of pity on me. He smiles and with that single move, the groan tumbles out of my mouth.

  “Seriously? I got the answers right.” I thought he forgot all about the whole learning this world’s alphabet deal, but guess not.

  “You did,” he agrees. “But I also told you not to trust me.” He slides his hand down and cups me. I gasp. The force of it takes me by surprise. The possessiveness rolls off him in waves. “Consider this another lesson. You will be quizzed at my discretion.” He kisses me, swallowing my protests and turning me into mush.

  Something slithers up my legs and wraps around them. For someone who goes on and on about how I should not use my powers as much as I do because it could hurt me, Roharu doesn’t hold himself to the same standard. His shadows spread my legs and hold them in pce. The second thing I will inquire about when we reach the capital is some bindings that will hold him. If he can bind me, then it is only fair I get to bind him.

  “What’s with the face, vixen?” The shadows vanish and the loss leaves me cold. “We do not have to do it this way if it does bother you.” He nuzzles his face against mine. “Your pleasure is the only thing that matters.”

  “I... I didn’t hate it.” My cheeks burn. “It’s just different.”

  “Different?” He lifts his head and pulls his hand away. He watches me as he bites down on a cw and then another one. “Perhaps a word would put you at ease?” Roharu tosses the cws behind him, hopefully they make it into the small trash can.

  “Like a safe word?” I swallow. My throat is dry. Somehow, talking about it is more embarrassing than if he had continued on. His hand cups me once more, but this time he slides his finger inside, followed by another. “Roharu,” I moan. How am I supposed to focus when he’s touching me?

  “Yes, a safe word.” He fucks me slowly, easing his fingers in and out. It’s driving me insane. The slowness. The pleasure builds in my gut, but never quite reaches the pinnacle. I need more. “Are you going to pick one?”

  How can I when I can barely think?

  “You can’t be serious.”

  “That is more than one word.” He hums. His tail swishes, brushing against my legs. “I will go no further until I have the word.” His lip curls up as a fang pokes out. “Listen to the sounds you make, vixen. It is exquisite. Would you truly deny her the release she craves?”

  “You are not talking about my pussy as if it’s a person.”

  “What did you say?” He angles his head, ears twitching just to mess with me, as he works his fingers faster. “Mhmm. I agree, Megan is being so selfish. Denying everyone what they want.” Roharu slides his fingers out and then licks them. “I can do this all night.”

  “Mercy. That’s simple enough. Easy to remember.” Have I always been this easy? Roharu smiles and brushes his nose against mine. There’s amusement in his eyes, but I can’t see what is so funny about this. “Why are you smiling?”

  “You are no longer bound and yet you keep your arms and legs in pce. Such a good vixen you are,” he coos, and something about that teasing tone makes me want to act out. I wrap my arms around him and pull him closer. He’s a lot stronger than me, so I lift one leg and nudge him to roll on his back. “You will need something else if you want to bind me.”

  “Tempting, but I just want to be on top for now.” I slide my hands down his chest, lightly dragging my nails down his torso. His biceps flex as he rests his arms behind his head. Leaning forward, I kiss his neck and make my way down to his cocks. “I love your cocks.”

  His nostrils fre at my words. There’s no amusement in those eyes now. I push my hair back, tucking it behind my ear. I’ll need to put it in some simple braids before we retire for the night, but for now, I let it hang loose. I grip his cocks with both hands. He’s hard and yet soft to in my hands. I rub my thumbs over the slit, spreading the precum along the heads. While I want to tease him like he teased me, the need to have him outweigh that desire.

  His cocks jump in my palms. Roharu smiles, a zy sort of smirk on his lips as he looks at me. “Are you going to stare at me all night?”

  “Whatever happened to having patience?” My tongue darts out as I hold his cocks closer together. I’m not one to pay favorites, so I open my mouth as wide as I can and take both of his cocks into my mouth, sucking on them so hard my cheeks concave.

  Roharu chuckles. “Greedy.” He palms my face, stroking his thumb over my cheek. “Your mouth is incredible. Good vixen,” he purrs, his body vibrates. “You can take more of them.”

  I don’t think I can. My lips are stretched as far as they can go. Roharu is not an easy demon to take, but his words encourage me to try. What I can’t fit, I stroke with my hands, moving them up and down in circur motions just the way he likes it.

  Smack!

  I still. The pressure shoots up my back, leaving me heady with need. Him and these damn shadows. “Don’t rush me.”

  He rolls his eyes and pretends as though he wasn’t doing just that. Though it is getting te and while his offer to carry me is sweet, I would like to be able to walk in the morning without stumbling around. Sticking my tongue out, I smack his cocks on my tongue, lips curved up as I maintain eye contact. He narrows his eyes.

  “Vixen,” he warns.

  “Who’s the needy one again?” I bite my bottom lip as I lift my hips. “Both.”

  “Pying with fire,” he says, gripping my hips and helping me to sink down on his cocks. “Good vixen.” Roharu digs his heels into the bed as he sits up, moving my hips up and down. He kisses me. His lips are warm, and he tastes like me.

  “Roharu,” I moan, rocking my hips. I feel stuffed. “You feel so good.” My words slur as I luxuriate in the feel of his cocks thrusting inside of me. In the feel of my orgasm mounting before it crashes over me. “Fuck.”

  Roharu growls. His thrusts become jerkier as he thrusts into me, in tune with the downward snap of my hips. My back hits the bed and I’m staring up at him. Shadows wrap around my arms, pulling them back over my head like before.

  He didn’t forget. Why did I think he would forget? My body vibrates in response. “God, Roharu, don’t stop.” I tither on the brink of another orgasm. Every inch of me is sensitive. He bends his head and wraps his lips around my nipple. The headboard bangs against the wall.

  The whole inn probably hears what we’re doing. I bite my lip, trying to stifle a moan, but Roharu must have telekinesis or something because he sms his hips so hard the moan rips through my throat. He lifts his head and narrows his eyes at me.

  “Do not keep your cries from me,” he says, the warning clear as day. His hands grip my legs, pushing them up close to my chest.

  “Oh!” I breathe out of my mouth. He’s deeper now. I didn’t think it was possible for him to get any deeper, but fuck, he’s deep. Trapped between torment and ecstasy, my mind is free of any thoughts.

  Fucked senseless. I ugh breathlessly at the thought.

  Roharu quirks a brow. A bead of sweat drips down his brow. His muscles tremble.

  “You’re fucking me senseless,” I say, letting him into my thoughts.

  He chuckles. “I will not st much longer.” He lowers his hand between us and brushes his fingers over my clit. “You will give me another first.” It’s not a suggestion, but a demand. “And then another.” His voice drips with hunger.

  “Roharu!” There is a thin line between pleasure and pain and I’m boarding on the edge. He groans as he pistons his hips, more shadows wrapping around me, keeping my legs bound. Squeezing my eyes shut, I cry out his name as the orgasm doesn’t so much as wash over me as it does tear into me like a tsunami, leaving me boneless and oh so sated.

  “Eyes on me,” he growls. I snap my eyes open and exhale. Roharu pulls out with such a force, the bed squeaks from the force. The shadows dissipate while he grips his cocks, jerking himself off. I shudder at the heat of his come on my stomach. He closes his eyes and sighs, shoulders dropping as he leans back. “We cannot keep doing that,” he says after a moment.

  “Doing what?” I swallow. The come cools and suddenly I’m aware of how much he let out on me.

  “Fucking with both cocks in you unless you take one up the ass.”

  “I want to scold you, but I’m too tired.” My brows bunch together. “What are you doing?”

  “Rubbing it into your skin. Want you smelling like me.” He spys a hand on my stomach after he gets done rubbing the come in as though it’s lotion. Roharu smiles.

  Oh no.

  “We don’t have any prep for that, and I want to sleep.”

  “Lubricant is easily attained, but fine. I will let you rest for now.” He lies next to me and pulls the cover over us. “You smell incredible.”

  I chortle. “Goodnight.”

  AutumnBanks

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