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He guides my hand to his rigid member and grips my ass in his large hands, hoisting me up his mountainous body before slamming my back against the metal racks.

Pyre wastes no time. I feel the stretch like a burning hot iron brand as he thrusts into me with a jolt of his hips.

Two fingers force themselves into my mouth.

I gag a little, but I feel the wetness of my body easing the friction of his pounding.

Pyre groans as I suck and lick his fingers teasingly.

Cold metal digs into my back, but I don’t care.

Each brush of Pyre’s cock against my pleasure points is enough to drown out the noise in my head.

This is how I want him. No preparation. No gentleness.

I only want his raw hunger, his brutality.

And I know he wants my softness, to claim it for himself.

Pyre leans back and I whimper, wordlessly begging him to keep going.

He turns me around and forces me against the door of the closet.

I look at him through strands of sweat-dampened hair and watch him spit on his shaft before pressing into me with so much power, my feet come off the ground.

I clench my teeth as my body fights his intrusion.

“Keep going… it feels so good.” The truth is that it hurts a little, but I like it.

I feel the moment he hits the very depths of my body and it submits to his rough claim.

Pyre’s bruising grip tightens even more as he pulls out halfway before slamming back in again, grinding his hips as he expertly caresses the places inside me that cause my eyes to roll. I wrap my legs around his waist and hold his shoulders to keep myself steady.

“I love you, Eilish,” he growls. My legs flex at the sound of his deep voice. “You may come to hate us as the days grow closer to the war, but never doubt that I love you.”

It’s a strange thing for him to say and I wonder at his words. “I could never hate you, Pyre. I love…” the breath leaves my body as he picks up the pace. We don’t need the words. We have this .

I begin to meet his thrusts and Pyre’s back arches as he impales my trembling body on his thick cock.

Pyre’s hand wraps around my throat in a dark threat.

There’s pressure, a sweet gasp of panic, but no pain.

My hold on his shoulders falters, but I hold tight with my legs.

He releases the pressure and licks his way into my mouth.

It’s as though my pleasure awakens a beast at Pyre’s core.

Every semblance of his control snaps. He tears me away from the door and bucks his hips into me like an animal breeding some whimpering female. But I’m no fool. I know there’s more he’s holding back and I want it all. “.... more... harder..” I breathe.

“I don’t want to hurt you, Eilish...”

“I need you. All of you.”

***

PYRE

A whirlwind of lust and affection snaps in her icy gaze.

It’s desperation and raw need, but also love.

I feel it as surely as I feel the warmth of her flesh stretched around my aching member.

Though I don’t wish to hurt Eilish, she continues to beg me and demand that I satisfy her carnal urges.

She deserves more than being treated like a moaning whore.

But if that’s what she desires, I shall provide it for her.

Panting breaths caress my neck and I’m broken by them.

I lower Eilish to the floor and she stares up at me as though I’m a god among men.

I let her feel a crackle of my power and watch as those eyes open wide with interest. My hand moves to the small of her back and tilts her hips upward.

With my other hand still around her throat, I can feel her heartbeat against my fingers.

Eilish’s back arches off the floor. She’s close... so close and yet I don’t give in just yet.

“Can you feel the way your body clenches? The way it squeezes around my cock?”

“Yesss….”

“You’re so tight, Eilish. I can’t believe you can take me like this…”

Each time I speak, her pulse kicks up a notch. My fingers massage the muscles of her neck, feeling the vibrations each time she moans or swallows or begs me to fuck her just a little bit harder.

She gasps.

“You feel so good, love.” I kiss the corner of her mouth as I use the tip of my cock to tease the sensitive glands along the walls of her opening. Her eyes roll into the back of her head. “Good girl...”

My hips snap. I know the pain from the sudden thrust mingles beautifully with the tension building towards her climax. She rocks her hips, squirming beneath me like helpless prey. It’s all too much and yet not enough to give her that push.

“Look at me,” I order and she obeys.

I squeeze her throat harder and use my other hand to pinch and toy with her clit until I feel the throbbing of her pleasure against my cock. I drown in the endless sea of blue in her eyes and whisper a single demand that causes her to spasm.

“Cum.”

She squeezes me like a vice, forcing my own release as I thrust into her violently. The fluttering heat of her clamps down even tighter as I spill my essence deep within her womb. I remove my hands from her throat and kiss her as tears of pleasure roll down her cheeks.

Eilish frames my face with her hands and kisses me back, flicking her tongue against mine until I use my power to restrain her against the floor. “I’m not finished with you yet.”

I move down her body, kissing my way. She shivers, drifting back into that place where she values only her own pleasure.

My teeth scrape against her skin as our gazes lock.

She knows what comes next. She can see it in my eyes as I spread her legs to feel where our juices have mingled.

My fingers stroke between her folds. She’s sensitive, but I can feel the anticipation coiling in her muscles already.

“Pyre?”

A dark ruby flush covers her face and neck.

She quivers in my hands. I dip my fingers inside her channel.

My large body is bent at an uncomfortable angle in the small closet, but I wish to give her this pleasure.

She bites down on her lip as I press a soft kiss to her mound.

My fingers curl up, stroking in sensual circles until her hips buck against my hand.

I kiss her thighs and her hips, loving every inch of her before that crackle of magic returns.

Energy flows through me and into her like a river of electricity.

Eilish struggles beneath the spell that holds her to the floor. “Oh my... oh God! Pyre!”

I open my mouth to show her the same blue light crackling around my tongue before I taste her.

The scent and flavor of my own seed is lessened by the sweet, gushing liquid that pours from Eilish.

It covers my lips, my chin, my neck... dripping down until a beautifully fragrant puddle of her pleasure lay beneath us.

I release her hands from the spell and she forces my head away.

“Stop! Please... I can’t take it anymore.”

A delirious giggle bubbles up from her lips and I stop my relentless attack. She looks healthy, glowing from inside out after feeding from our pleasure. Eilish slaps my shoulder and I cock my brow at her.

“Why didn’t you tell me you could do that?!” she insists, still trying to catch her breath. “That was amazing. I’m surprised you stayed true to your vows for as long as you did.”

“Perhaps I just needed the right person.”

“I’m flattered.” She leans over and kisses my cheek. I cast a quick spell to clean us up and I help her stand to change back into her clothes. I catch her wincing out the corner of my eye and walk towards her until her back hits the shelves once more.

“I told you I didn’t want to hurt you.” My hand slips between her thighs and I cup her intimately with the palm of my hand. The warmth of the healing spell causes her to whimper. “Next time we’ll be more careful, no matter how much you beg me.”

“But it hurt sooo good,” she whines. “Besides, you’re always so collected. It’s good to see the other side of you sometimes.”

I can’t help but pull her in for a deeper kiss.

My scent still lingers on her and it excites me to wonder what the others will think.

I open the door for Eilish and allow her into the corridor first. She returns to her duties with a smile on her face and that’s all that matters.

For a while she will know peace and for that I’m grateful.

Baron and I cross paths. He pauses mid-stride and shakes his head. “You couldn’t have waited for me, you bastard? I’ve been thinking about her all day.”

I feel a smirk coming on as I respond. “What our queen wants, she gets.”