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Sure enough, Mendax pushed down on my shoulders, forcing me to the ground of the dirty and dark alley.
My knees hit cloth-covered cobblestones and I realized he had thrown his shirt down to pad my knees.
I smiled briefly before hiding it away. “What now? Are you going to—” My words were cut short when Mendax pushed the head of his cock in my mouth.
I practically came on the cobblestones. This was what I wanted and needed.
This made me feel like a strong, powerful woman, not just some ill-prepared royal pregnant person.
I didn’t hesi- tate to work my mouth over his hard cock.
“Do you like sucking my cock on your knees in a dirty alley like a fucking whore, Calypso? Do you?” He groaned as he fisted my hair while I lapped at him like a dog. “Then do a fucking better job.” He pumped into me so hard that I gagged.
I was so wet it was almost embarrassing. “Fuck you,” I said to play along.
“I watched you burn that fucker,” he said through gritted teeth as I took him in my mouth again. “I was behind him the entire time. You were never in danger. I knew you needed this or I would have killed him before you entered the alley with him,” he confessed.
My heart felt like it skipped a beat. In this moment I knew that this child and I were the luckiest people in all the realms. To have someone love you the way you require is a thing of wonder.
Mendax gripped his throbbing cock and removed it from my mouth. He moved down to my level and sat on the ground, leaning his back against the old brick wall after kicking the dead man’s dried, charred bones out of the way.
“Come here,” he ordered with a stern voice.
It took me a minute to waddle over to him and I eventually had to stand up and walk to him. When I got close, he grabbed my wrist roughly and pulled me until I was standing over top of him, his long muscular legs stretched out between mine. His pants remained undone as he slowly fisted his cock.
“Don’t fucking move,” he whispered as he pulled one of his knives out and held it to the inside seam at my crotch, raising his eyes to mine, daring me to defy him. With one smooth motion he slid the blade between my legs, cutting open the thin fabric of both my leggings and my underwear.
I gasped in shock. “What the—you could have cut me!” In truth I was visibly shaking with how turned on the action had made me.
“Shut the fuck up and sit on my cock right now, Calypso. Now,” he commanded. “Wait,” he said as I was struggling to lower my body down to the ground. “Grab that.” He kicked one of the man’s bones next to my hand.
“What? Why?” I asked, looking at the creep’s humerus lying next to me.
In an act of rebellion, I grabbed it and dropped to my knees, hovering over Mendax’s cock, feeling my bare skin touch his as I pressed the clean charred arm bone against his neck.
His eyes darkened seductively. “Touch me,” I ordered Mendax as I held each side of the bone and pressed his neck into the wall.
“Gladly,” he said with a wicked grin as his eyes pierced mine.
Before I could blink, he had snatched the humerus from my grip and had the smooth round end pressed against my throbbing center. I gasped as I tried to lift myself up, torn with the feeling of disgust and pure lust as he rubbed the bone against my wetness, the sound echoing in the quiet lane.
“Go on,” he said with a devilish grin as I made a slow, dramatic move to leave. “You want me to force you? So you can pretend you hate this even though we both know you love it?” He called my bluff.
Defiantly, I held his stare. Not thirty minutes ago, the long bone between my legs had been in the body of a vile and disgusting fae that deserved his death, and I’d be lying if I said there wasn’t something deeply cathartic and powerful about using the wasted bones that carried him through life in such a baseless and sinister way.
He had threatened the life of my child and no doubt destroyed the lives of many others; he deserved to be charred and used in such a disposable way.
Mendax raised his dark brow in a silent dare.
I readjusted myself so that I was more stable on my knees, making certain to rub myself against Mendax’s cock as I did.
I rested my hand on his chest and, with a wink, reached down and took hold of the dead man’s humerus.
When I pulled it out from between my legs and away, Mendax smirked thinking he’d bested me.
His jaw flexed and his breath caught when I slowly licked the length of the bone and seductively slid it between my thighs, letting out a small husky moan at the much-needed friction.
“Fuck you’re sexy, Caly.” His voice cracked and I knew I’d won.
He bit his lower lip and ran his hands over my body, his eyes absolutely transfixed on how I was working the bone against my clit.
“You are a goddess,” he whispered as he moved one hand to my waist to help balance me and the other to explore and rub my clit.
The way he looked at me in that moment, like I was the most beautiful, dangerous, powerful woman in the world, it did something to me that I hadn’t known I needed.
It reminded me that as fucked-up as I was and as awful of a mother as I might be, we were in this together, no matter how wild and unusual things got with me, he understood and loved me.
The fact that he hadn’t stepped in, knowing I would kill that man, and let me do it, because he knew I needed it, was a love language only he and I would understand.
We could do anything if we were together, even raise a child.
“That’s it, pet.” Another bite to his full lower lip, and I was dizzy with lust and desire for him.
“No one touches our family and gets away with it, no one.” He gently slid the smaller tip of the bone inside of me while circling my clit in the exact right rhythm as he gently, but so fucking effectively, fucked me with the bone, which felt surprisingly good.
I was so turned on I wasn’t sure if I would even last long enough to fuck him. My body began to shake as I clawed at the top of his shoulder.
“Naughty, naughty pet,” he whispered through heavy breaths of his own.
“You better not come until you’re on my cock, you understand?
I’m not done with you yet and the only time you are allowed to come is when I’m inside of you, do you hear me?
” He reached around and squeezed my ass cheek so hard it stung as he continued to fuck me with the bone.
I ground against it, using his chest for leverage as I moved my body to match his rhythm. My legs began to shake and my lower stomach tightened with the first sign of my mounting orgasm. His sharp, dark eyes caught mine in a warning.
“You hold it, Calypso,” he warned in a low voice.
His thumb slowed slightly, and I had to shift myself away from the contact before I came.
His thumb chased after me. My toes clenched and I bit my lip until there was blood, tensing my entire body so that I wouldn’t come.
After a moment of torture, I felt the bone being removed from inside of me, I immediately missed its presence as I heard the clank of it being thrown absently down the dark alley.
Immediately it was replaced by the warm hardness of Mendax’s delicious cock.
With renewed energy I adjusted my feet so I could rise and lower myself onto him, hitting the perfect angle.
“Relax,” he said as he urged me to rest myself completely on him and stretch my tired legs out.
He grabbed my wrists and pulled them until I was so wrapped around him that my face rubbed against his neck.
His strong hands moved to my hips and slowly worked to lift and drop me as I panted against him, still tightening my toes into little balls so I didn’t come.
“Calypso?” His gravelly voice spoke against my neck.
“Huh?” I panted, about to completely unravel. He lifted me up until his slick cock slid out of me but still touched my skin .
“Come for me now.” He thrust into me as he bit my neck in one swift, commanding motion that left nothing to be questioned. I couldn’t have held it for all the power in the world. “Drench my cock in your pleasure, Caly.”
I let out a silent scream and did as I was told, coming so hard it felt like a new kind of coming. It continued in a light aftershock in which Mendax bit my shoulder and dug his nails into my ass as he pulled me down deeper onto him and came inside of me.
Exhausted, I fell against him in a lump of sweaty flesh, feeling more satiated than ever. I must have fallen asleep and he must have carried me home, because the next time I woke up, I was being gently tucked into our soft fluffy bed next to his strong body.
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