Page 50 of Shadow Lord

Dark’s grin grows wider.

“Third time lucky,” I laugh. “Honestly ten out of ten for your first attempt at a hand job. No notes.”

My gaze drops down. Dark appears to be very naked. And his cock appears to be very hard.

I lick my lips. “Can I try to give you one?”

I blink at the empty space above me. There is nothing but the ceiling looking back at me. I turn my head and find Dark lying on his back beside me. His head on the pillow and a very eager look in his eyes.

I laugh again, and roll over onto my side.

My hand reaches towards his cock and then pauses. I’ve never touched a cock that wasn’t mine before. Let alone a shadow cock. I have no idea what I’m doing. But Dark managed with me just fine. So I guess the trick is to start super gently, and then slowly tighten. I shouldn’t hurt him if I’m careful like that.

I take a deep breath and wrap my fingers around Dark’s misty cock. Under the wispy shadows is something very real. Soft and satiny. Warmer than the rest of him. Firm. Very similar to my own cock. Well, except in size. His is enormous. But I don’t think that affects how it works.

I grin. It looks like I am going to be able to give him a good time.

I start with a gentle tug, enjoying the feel of him in my palm. His entire body shudders.

“Is this okay?” I ask.

“Very,” he rumbles so low I can barely hear it.

Delight and pride blossom in my chest. I am making him feel good. Me. It’s the best thing ever.

Feeling more confident, I pick up the pace. He feels so silky. So warm. Throbbing slightly under my touch. I thought this would be all about his pleasure. I had no idea that giving is every bit as good as receiving.

He makes a noise that reverberates through my soul. His head is tilted back, amber eyes half-lidded. Jaw slack with pleasure.

My lungs stutter. He has never looked more handsome.

His cock pulses in my hand. He groans deeply. Thick ropes of darkness stream out of his cock. Jet black. Onyx dark. More lightless than the void.

I watch transfixed and awed as the concentrated shadow dissipates, wisps away as if it was never there.

Well, that’s certainly a better design. So tidy. I’m all sticky and I’m going to need a shower.

I glance down to confirm this, and see my cock standing proud. Fully hard again.

“Oh,” I say.

Dark looks down too. His eyebrows lift. Then he smirks. “I guess that means we need to continue.”

“I guess,” I agree as my stomach flutters. I kind of thought that bedroom stuff was a once each and done thing. Apparently, I have a lot to learn.

“I wish to try something else.” He tilts his head to the side and stares at me intensely.

“I’m listening,” I say.

Amber eyes flare so brightly it almost hurts to look at. “I wish to use my tongue on your hole.”

My heart skips several beats. My jaw drops, closes, then opens again. Heat floods my face.

“Great idea,” I croak.

Dark chuckles. A warm, rich sound that dances over my bare skin and fills the room.

I smile, warm and happy. Then I look at the bed. At him, at me. “How… um… logistically?”