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Page 45 of A Curse So Vile

“Will you have me now?”

Her eyes roved over his clothed torso, down to his bulky hips. What better way to spend one of her last nights than in bed with someone truly built to please? After all, he hadn’t filled her yet.

“You’re welcome to my body, but it’s folly to expect more.”

He nodded. “Understood.”

“Now get on your knees, Heartlander.”

He obeyed, grinning up at her with reverence. She didn’t like him looking at her that way. This was just supposed to be about sex. An outlet for their stressors.

But his look suggested adoration.

He placed her foot on his shoulder. “Undo my boots.”

His fingers worked quickly and soon both her feet were free.

“My pants.”

As he relieved Brenna of her pants, she pulled off her shirt, impatient to forget her worries.

Once she was naked, she said, “Now get on the chair.”

Without hesitation, he took a seat, his chest rising and falling rapidly with his escalating lust. He was more perfect than any Dusklander, with a set of dark foreboding eyes she could easily get lost in.

He deserved a fair maid. Someone that would suck his cock and bear his children.

At least Brenna could do half the job.

She sauntered slowly towards him, enjoying the look of longing on his face. She knew well enough what it was like to be desired, but to Cole, she was a goddess.

“Take out your cock,” she instructed as she pulled out the pin holding her hair into place.

Her blonde locks crashed in waves against her bare shoulders, making her look so much more innocent than she was, which she’d hoped would bring out Cole’s dominant side.

As he pulled out his length, Brenna went to her knees. Nothing had ever looked as imposing as what she so craved.

She darted her tongue out, licking a pearl of pre-cum off the head.

“Tell me you want me to suck it,” she said with a teasing grin.

“You know what I want.”

“I do, but I want to hear it from you. I want you to take it.”

He reached out and cupped her cheek. “What are you doing to me, Dusklander?”

“It won’t be much with how you’re acting.”

His cock was beautiful, and in this position, he looked like a king.

Now he had to act like one.

As if he’d suddenly figured out her game, he took his cock and smeared it across her lips. “Suck it.”

When she hesitated, he grabbed a fist full of her hair and guided her mouth to his head. She took him in, pumping his shaft as she sucked, driving him mad with lust.

But she wanted more.