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Story: Imperfect Gifts

She wasn’t sure what he was talking about until he lifted a needle and the forceps again, and she realized he was about to put it through her clit. Her already overheated system went even hotter, so it felt as if molten lava flowed through her veins.

“Oh, you like the idea of this,” he said with a smile, and then the forceps were placed and squeezed, and her clit exploded in the most delicious pain. Sharp. Biting. Intense.

He put three needles in before he untied her knees, disconnected the ankle cuffs from the table, and then clipped them to the outside of the table up beside her wrists.

This position gave her a close-up view of him getting his dick slick, and then aiming the head at her asshole.

* * * *

Dev took his time forcing his way into her ass at first, scenting her pain and pleasure, keeping the two balanced. Two inches past the head, and he backed up so only his head was in, and went forward again, opening her faster than she thought she could handle. She was so damned tight, which was what you expect fucking most shapeshifters’ asses. The healing process when theychangetightens most of them right back up to virgin. Doesn’t usually do the same with their pussy, but they almost all have super-tight asses.

He pushed faster than he’d usually press the first time he fucked someone’s ass. She’d clearly had lots of experience, and he didn’t want to appear overly careful with her. No, this little owl needed to know he’d take control of her and use her for his own pleasure. It was important he make sure she found some of her own, but the submissive little thing needed the assurance he could see to both of their needs.

Her scent told him she was doing okay, and he let himself go a little faster becausedamnshe was a sweet little thing, and he’d needed to claim her since about fifteen seconds after he’d first seen her in the woods with the biker.

Before long, he was buried balls deep in her, and he counted to ten in his head before he pulled out and went back in moderately fast. Two more times at the same tempo, and then he braced his arms and knees so he could fuck her blind.

He’d been careful with the needles, aiming them so they weren’t likely to stick somewhere unintended, which meant when it was finally time to give her an orgasm, he placed his palm over the top of her clit and pressed, and his little owl’s screams probably made it outside of the soundproof elements hidden in the walls of his suite.

Watching her come apart was the icing on the cake, because his little owlet completely lost herself in orgasm, but he held onto his own until she was nearly finished. He wanted her to sleep the day with him, so he pulled out and came all over her clit, stomach, and breasts. Snakes are cold-blooded creatures, but for some reason, his jizz came out so hot it nearly burned. She’d be red under it, when he wiped it away, though not burned. The heat on top of the needles did what he expected, and pushed her orgasm even higher. Rather than trying to clean his mess with baby wipes, he quickly pulled the needles from her clit and nipples, and then took a few moments to extract the jewelry from her clit hood. He used the fast-release mechanism on the cuffs, lifted her in his arms, and walked with her to his shower, which he’d had built to include a wall shelf big enough for him to lie on, or for him to place a willing submissive.

* * * *

Genie was still reeling from the orgasm when he took the needles out, which sent her back over the top again. She jerked in his arms without anything touching her genitals while he held her close to his chest and walked through his suite, and then they were in his shower, with her flat on her back on some kind of shelf, and he held a unit so a gentle rain fell on her pussy and clit.

“Fuuuuuuck.” She drew the word out ten seconds, and then took a deep breath and lazily let it out, her entire body relaxed.

“I didn’t mean for things to progress quite so quickly,” he told her, “and I hope you want to play some more before it’s time for you to leave.”

“Yeah, I think that can be arranged.” There was no more Sir, coming from her lips. He wasn’t talking to her in Dom mode, and she wasn’t feeling especially submissive anymore. They weren’t all the way back to equals. She’d follow commands if he gavethem, probably, but she didn’t feel this all-encompassing need to show respect when she spoke.

And, as get-to-know-you fucks went, it’d been pretty damned perfect, but she kept that to herself.

He soaped her up and cleaned her everywhere while managing to keep her hair dry, and then sat her up so she could watch him get clean.

“You need food,” he told her, “and I want to feed you as part of a scene. Will you let me bind your breasts and put you into an armbinder, and then feed you grapes, pieces of melon, and all the bacon you can eat?”

She looked at him a few seconds before telling him, “You’ll have to fuck my pussy to understand how I got my name. Was my decision for all night, or only for that scene?”

“Oh, it was for all night, little owl. I intend you to remember who’s been up your ass fordaysto come.”

Just like that, her insides ignited again, and she’d have agreed to just about anything for him to fuck her again.

“I don’t like cantaloupe, but honeydew and watermelon are fine, Sir.”

And it was at that moment, Dev’s phone started ringing from the other room.

Chapter Nine

It was Remy’s ring tone, and the bear shifter knew what Dev had planned for the night.

“I’m sorry,” he told his naked little owl with breasts that made him want to write songs about them. “They won’t pull me in unless it’s an emergency tonight; I need to see what’s happened.”

Genie nodded, and he heard the water shut off as he was drying his hands on the way to the bedroom.

Remy started speaking before Dev had a chance to say anything.

“Elijah went into a partialchangedespite the damned bracelet. He came back before he got all the way to cat, but the poison must’ve affected the cat and now the human. He’s flatlining. We’re doing fucking CPR and have the ambu-bag on him. Claire’s putting a central line in so we can give him the antivenom.”