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charm she had not thought that powerful seemed to still have him in its snare. She
discovered, though, that even while it did comfort her on that level, she felt uneasiness
that she could not connect to her own situation dismay for him.
She did not think that he had realized what he had said, what he had given away
and, in any case, she could not imagine such a powerful being seeking any sort of
empathy. He would not expect it and would not seek it for that reason. He would also be
too proud to admit it except that he had. She thought that must be because it was true
and something that had been preying upon his mind for him to allow it to slip.
If it was true, then it could only be good news for her. The weaker he became the
more powerful the spell would bind him and the more he would be under her spell, but
she did not particularly want that. It dismayed her a great deal to think that he might
weaken enough that he could be destroyed.
She did not want that. She only wanted him to go back to his own world.
He returned while she was still wavering between fear of what he might do in
retaliation for her defiance, struggling with heated fantasies, and worrying about his fate.
Dusk had given way to complete darkness in that time, however, and fear filled her for a
moment that it was not Killian.
Killian? she whispered in a quavering voice when she heard a heavy, meaty
thud.
She jumped in fright when he touched her, and yet even as she did, his heated
scent enveloped her and she knew it was him. Instead of answering her, he caught her
ankles. Her weight should have instantly pulled painfully against the manacles holding
her to the wall and for a moment she was too confused to grasp what was happening.
A tingle all over her like stinging insects and then the whisper of cool evening air
spoke of magic, though. He had removed her gown, leaving her completely bare and
totally vulnerable. He had not used his powers on her before and a flicker of panic
washed through her when she realized that he was binding her up.
For his pleasure? Her body responded with a wash of anticipation.
Or to punish her for her defiance? Cold followed the heat.
The muscles of her legs and buttocks began to feel the strain as he bent her knees
and pushed her legs up tightly on either side of her and then spread her legs so wide it
pulled at the tendons along her inner thighs. She felt the moist petals of flesh of her sex
part with the strain, as well, and tried instinctively to close her legs together.
Her heart began to palpitate a little frantically with a mixture of fear and
excitement when she discovered she was unable to move.
She heard the ragged pant of his breath, felt it a moment before she felt his
touch the hot, rough texture of his tongue as he dragged it along her cleft. She
would ve bucked if she had been able to. Every muscle in her body clenched, strained,
and found no release of tension.
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The fear began to give way entirely to excitement, however, as she felt him settle
to licking and sucking at her sex with a hunger that was almost as unnerving as it was
exciting to her senses. Within a very few minutes she was too drunk with the pleasure
coiling through her in heated waves to think about the possibility that it might only be a
prelude to the true punishment he had in mind.
She didn t try to hold back for more than a handful of moments to savor the
pleasure a little longer when she felt her body soaring toward release. The token
resistance gave way and her body erupted in rapture that shook her and made her gasp.
She discovered then what the trap was that he had set for her, the punishment that
he had promised.
Pleasure, more than she could bear.
He paused for a handful of seconds for her to catch her breath and began again.
She groaned, still too drunk and disoriented to grasp what he was doing. She was
excruciatingly sensitive so soon after she d come, though, and she struggled to elude his
touch & for all the good it did. She still couldn t move not at all. He licked and pulled
at her clit until her body responded, taking her up to another peak. The spasms were hard
and lasted longer the second time.
And he gave her less time to recover, barely paused when she shattered in climax.
A groan of dread worked its way from her chest when she realized he was driving her to
yet another release, but no amount of effort could close her mind to it. Her body
responded more sluggishly, but it did respond. She blacked out when she hit her third
climax, briefly sparing her senses from the overload, but it did not last nearly long
enough. She came to to the discovery that he had transferred his attention to her sex
itself. A modicum of relief filled her even as she felt the heated glide of his tongue inside
of her, but it was short in duration. His tongue thickened and lengthened until it flickered
through her mind that it wasn t his tongue at all, but his cock. The rough texture of it
gave the lie to that very quickly. He found the spot that was her pleasure center and
lapped at it until she had come again & and fainted again.
She whimpered when he returned his attention to her clit, but her body seemed to
seize all over. She was struggling so hard for breath that she could not even force a plea
for mercy out and she was so fevered and intoxicated when she had come again that she
lacked the wit. It seemed she had become a mindless bundle of nerve endings completely
at his command.
As often as she managed to convince herself that she could not possibly come
even one more time, he proved her wrong. When her body responded sluggishly, he
would merely transfer his attention to scouring her channel with his tongue or begin to
tug frantically at her breasts until her body answered his demand and heated toward
another explosion.
She had reached a point where she barely had a grasp on consciousness when she
felt her body shift. Her mind instantly interpreted it as the end of her torment and she
roused hopefully. She discovered to her dismay, though, that he had only repositioned
her to take his own pleasure after hours of wringing pleasure from her body.
She groaned as he grasped her hips and drove her down onto his shaft, and yet the
hope lingered that he would assuage his own needs and allow her to rest. It lingered until
he had plowed into her and spilled his seed three times and she had come three more
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times. When he turned her again, she did not even feel a flicker of hope that he was done
with her.
It was just as well, for he was not. He parted her buttocks and she felt him
pressing something into both holes. As sluggish as her mind was, it went wild at the
double penetration, for both were thick enough to be his cock and she knew he only had
one. She did not have the time or the mental faculties to grasp it. As soon as he had
firmly seated himself, he began to drive into her as he had before.
Thankfully, when she had reached her third climax, she also reached oblivion.
* * * *
Killian felt a mixture of fury and deep anxiety when he discovered he could not
rouse Tyra again. After studying her for several moments, the madness that had seized
him began to dissipate and he released the magical bonds and carried her to the bear hide.
She sprawled limply when he had settled her.
His anxiety deepened as it slowly dawned on him that she was mortal, not one of
his own kind, that he had allowed himself to get so wrapped up in thoroughly assuaging
his desire for her that he had lost sight of her frailty.
Dropping to his knees, he examined her for her life force and felt alarm wash
through him at her weakness.
It had been no part of his design to harm her, and yet he realized he had fucked
her so frenziedly that he had dangerously weakened her.
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