Page 21 of Property of Crypt Keeper

When she didn’t answer, I pinched her nipples and paused. “I asked you a question.”

“Don’t stop,” she whined as she ground her ass against me.

“Do you like the way I fuck you?” I demanded again as I teased her with sensual strokes.

“Yes!” she screamed. “I fucking love how you fuck me! Now get back to it!”

Unable to stop myself, I chuckled at her defiance as I continued my slow rhythm. “Not unless you say please.”

“No!” she snapped.

I immediately withdrew.

“What the fuck do you think you’re doing?” she practically shrieked as she glared at me over her shoulder.

“Say please,” I crooned with a teasing grin.

“Fuck. You.”

Giving a careless shrug, I got off the bed and began stroking my dick.

Her jaw dropped. “What the hell do you think you’re doing?”

“Fucking myself.”

With a deep growl that rumbled in her chest, she launched off the bed and tackled me to the ground. Could I have stopped her? Perhaps. After all, she was a demon and could possibly kill me. Yet my wolf didn’t feel threatened by her. I was still withholding judgment.

When my back hit the floor, I winced at the burn and deep down, I knew. Whatever was on her back was also on mine. Though I had no time to verify, because she was in my face and kissing me with a ferociousness that I met head-on.

My hands tangled in her messy, dark locks as my tongue swept through her mouth and swept along hers. Instinctively seeking relief, I lifted my hips to grind my hard shaft against her. A moan echoed off the walls, but lost in the heated passion, I had no idea if it was her, me, or both of us.

She lifted her hips and reached between us. Her slender fingers, calloused from what I could only assume were years of weapon handling, wrapped around me.

Knowing where this was going, I watched her face through hooded eyes.

She guided my cock into her wet heat. The further she sank onto me, the more I wanted to drive hard and deep inside her. Instead, I let her believe she had control and allowed her to proceed at her own pace. Once I was fully seated, she began to grind over me. Her nipples lightly brushed against my chest as she moved.

My wolf and I both began to lose patience. I reached up and squeezed one tit as I thrust up into her.

What briefly started out slow and sensual quickly morphed into down-and-dirty fucking. Yet, in the back of my mind, buried in my subconscious, I knew nothing would ever be the same.

Her head dropped forward as her orgasm hit her, her forehead on my upper chest and her hair falling in an inky cascade around us both.

Wrapping my free arm around her slender back, I continued to pound into her as her pussy exploded around my cock. A feral, guttural scream burst from her lips as her walls clenched and pulsed around me.

Feeling that familiar tingle in my balls, I knew I was right behind her. Without meaning to, my teeth elongated and I could feel the pressure of my canines against my lip. I lifted my head and sank them into the sensitive area where her neck met the slope of her shoulder.

As my cock filled her throbbing cunt with cum, she was still lost in her climax.

Once we began to regain our breath and drifted back to reality, my head rolled to the side. When my eyes landed on the dull steel under the bed, I knew what I had to do.

At least until I had some more answers.

While she was still lost in her post-orgasmic haze, I stretched my arm out and my fingertips curled around the cold steel.

When she lifted her head, she braced her hands on my chest, making my task easier than I had planned when I decided to bring her here.

I quickly snapped both manacles around her wrists as I saw the disbelief widen her pretty eyes. For a flash, I thought I saw betrayal linger there, but then it was gone.