Total pages in book: 87
Estimated words: 81867 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 409(@200wpm)___ 327(@250wpm)___ 273(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 81867 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 409(@200wpm)___ 327(@250wpm)___ 273(@300wpm)
The runes sneak backward from my pussy right when I’m about to come, biting at the sensitive flesh of my asshole right as his finger presses there. I squeal and splash, and he lets me go.
I turn to look him in the eye, breathing hard.
“It’s completely in your control if you get to come again tonight.”
He holds out a hand and gestures for me to return to his lap.
I look down and the rune lasso has opened around my waist. I have to willingly step back into it.
Oh god. My trembling legs feel even weaker. Weak as I am strong. In control as I submit. Safe. Thrilled, I bite my lip as I step back into the bindings of glowing light.
Immediately, Ladyen has me flipped over his lap again.
First, there’s his finger. And then, the warmth of his runes. His finger retreats, and he pulls my ass wide open with his hands, only for his runes to inch forward to replace his finger.
I crawl up him as he starts to fuck my ass with his rune light.
“That’s right, baby, show me what you can take.”
I cry out, overcome by sensation as the runes reach further and further inside me, pressing on so many places I can barely tell inside from out. And then Layden’s fingers are there strumming on my clit while other fingers pinch my sore ass.
“Not yet,” he says, bent over my back.
I whine as my orgasm creeps higher. “Please, Sir,” I pant.
“Not yet.”
I’m crying, tears racing down my cheeks by the time he flips me over and the runes slip out of my ass.
“That’s my good, good girl,” he croons. “Letting me let my monster out.” He breathes in the night air and then heaves it out again, his chest like a huge bellows.
“Do you want your monster’s cock? Because I’ve never been hungrier. So fucking hungry for you.”
“Please,” I beg in a shout. For once in my life, my mind is blessedly blank except for this one pure desire. “All I want is you. Please fuck me, Sir.”
On my back in the spa, Layden holds his hands out and runes spring from them. They lash around my wrists and then more around my ankles, pinning me to the edges of the spa. My ass is in the cauldron of bubbles, my naked breasts out in the chill air.
Layden steps between my legs, and runes begin to glow on his skin. And I mean everywhere on his skin. His cock lights up like an otherworldly dildo, and I feel the sizzling buzz of it the second he places it against my pussy.
“Layden,” I cry out, tears still slipping down my face as runes arc from his cock back up my ass. His entire body shudders as he slowly thrusts inside me. He grabs my hips and bends over, eyes aflame with white-blue light.
“I love you,” he says.
“I love you, too,” I cry back. “Now fuck me.”
He doesn’t need to be told twice. His cock buzzes and thrusts and lights me up—literally—from the inside. I can see his glow through my pelvis, and oh my god, that feels incredible. Holy shit, this is what it’s like to be fucked by an angel. My angel.
The pulse from his runes in my ass presses up against his cock buried deep inside as he thrusts again, and I gasp. My very, very fucked up angel.
“Can I please come?”
“You made me wait so many years,” he growls.
I look up into the eyes of my dark angel. Still, always my Layden. I see the young, naïve, tortured man he was. And also the strong, confident lover and father he’s become.
“But I’m here now,” I whisper.
He dips his lips down to mine as he pulls out and teases the tip of his cock against my sex. His arms are around my waist, hands clutching my ass as he begins to fuck me in earnest, and he kisses me. Pulsating runes begin to throb at my clit as he does.
“Oh,” I cry out against his kiss.
“Not yet,” he says, tonguing and biting at my lower lip. My hands fist in their restraints.
“Oh!”
“Not yet.”
“Oh, Layden. Please!”
“Not yet.”
I can only mewl out noises.
“Yes. Now. You may come.”
I howl as spasms of pleasure clench and release throughout my entire groin and ass, making me buck so hard in my restraints I’m shocked I don’t break Layden’s goddamned dick. But he manages to hold on for the ride, fucking me the whole way through as I spasm hard once, and then again, and then again—
The whole world goes white as—
“Lay—” I squeak “—den!”
And then I’m just convulsively shuddering while clenching around Layden’s cock. I feel him clench my waist and thrust to the hilt inside me.
My wrists and ankles are suddenly let loose, and I’m in Layden’s arms, shivering in spite of the warm water jetting all around us.