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Story: The ShadowHunter

He was attentive in all the ways she didn’t want him to be... and it was perfect.

It didn’t help that she could still remember his fingers inside her pussy, playing with her most sensitive places. She found it hard to ignore those memories when Geryon’s hands and mouth were upon her, forcing them to resurface. Wetness pooled between her thighs.

“It does not matter how long we take. They will think it took me a while to find you.”

“I am still angry at you for stealing my earring. Do not think such a theft will be forgiven.”

Before she could utter another word of protest, he moved his hand to the back of her head so he could lower it. Then his lips were upon hers.

There was a rush of heat from the impact that spread throughout her body. Desire flipped in the lowest part of her belly, making her gasp into his open mouth. Then, like she was unable to stop herself, Valerie kissed him back, almost moaning at the decadent taste.

His mouth tastes like sugar.His tongue was firm as he slipped it into her welcoming mouth, and, wanting more of him, she swirled her tongue around his.I could taste his mouth forever.She’d thought the same thing last time.

The press of his mouth was deep, passionate, but not suffocating. It was the kind of kiss that ignited the need to return it with the same fire, and Valerie tried to, not realising she was getting swept up by Geryon.

She didn’t know when he turned them. She only became aware that her back was against the wall when he slipped his hips against hers, and the action squeezed her between him and the hard surface.

Like he was unhappy with the way his shaft slipped against her, he darted his hand out to lift her leg before thrusting once more. A pant came from him, forcing her to swallow the delicious sound with the tight press of their mouths.

“I want inside you,” he whispered in between kisses.

He thrust again, and she answered his pant this time with her own. The hard length of him was grinding against her folds, pressing deep and hard against her clit through their clothing. Her nipples budded, tight against the material of her dress. What once felt soft now scraped over the sensitive points.

He continued to grind, and it almost felt like they were having sex without actually doing so. He was pressing against her hard, her body bouncing against the wall.

I cannot do this.She really, truly wanted to. It posed too much of a risk. Not just in getting caught, but in other things, in ways that could risk why she was here.I should not want him. We should not be doing this.

Valerie turned her head to the side to break away from the kiss, finding the sweet taste of him lingering in her mouth. It made her want to return to him. She even licked at the seam of her lips for just another taste.

“Wait,” she begged, feeling how shallow her breath was becoming. She tried to catch it, tried to bring herself back to her usual composure.

Lifting her leg away from his hip, she forced him to let go so she could stand.

Instead of pulling away, his mouth once more found the soft, sensitive section of skin right over her jugular. She noticed he often liked to lick and nip at her skin, but she worried he’d notice how quick her pulse was fluttering.He is always affectionate with his mouth.

His breaths were so laboured, they hit against her, hard and loud in her ear, so deafening, they made the hairs on the back of her neck stand on end.

“I do not think I can wait any longer.” He groaned so hauntingly, her core quivered in reaction. His hand found the back of her head while the other gripped her backside. His hands were rougher, like he was losing the control to be gentle. It called to her; she wanted him rougher. “My cock is unbearably hard, and I am desperate to have it inside of you.”

“We cannot do this,” she answered, trying to get away by turning her body in his arms. “We may be seen.”

“I am glad that is your only issue with this,” he huffed, his lips finding the back of her shoulder.

She was now facing the wall, but what she thought would help stop him, didn’t. Instead, Geryon lifted the back of her skirt so that he could thrust his clothing-clad cock right against her bare backside.

Valerie realised she’d put herself into a position that was harder for her to fight in. She pushed against the wall.I must escape.There was a slight pause before he squished her against it again.

“I do not know if it was intentional or not.” His voice was so deep and pleasant to her senses, she found herself always desperate to hear his words with care.

She halted now, just so she could listen.

He is too close.With his breath fanning over the shell of her ear before it rolled down the side of her neck, her flush of arousal deepened.

“You have yet to tell me ‘no’,” he whispered, and her jaw fell a little in realisation.

He was right. Not once did she say that particular word. Did she truly not want to stop him? She was no longer sure. There was a moment of unmoving silence while she took in this realisation.

Even now... she still couldn’t say it, even when she felt his freed cock slipping against her slit and backside. Instead, she found herself backing onto it, only for his hips to retreat. When she didn’t move to reject him, even though he’d given her ample time to do so, Geryon slammed his cock inside her core, forcing her to take all of him in one go.

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