Fortune Academy Underworld: Book Seven by J.R. Thorn

Author:J.R. Thorn [Thorn, J.R.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-03-06T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 7

I screamed, both with agony and immense pleasure when Azrael thrust his fingers inside of me.

“Please,” I begged, needing so much more, needing his dick inside of me right fucking now.

He’d been tormenting me for hours, teasing me, running his tongue over me and nibbling until I approached the edge of a powerful climax before he backed off.

I wanted to kill him.

And I wanted to fuck him.

My ankles ached as the whip relentlessly held me open for him. I’d grown overly sensitive as he replaced my soaked underwear, making a whimper of utter despair release from my throat.

His eyes had turned red with the influence of my power.

Our bonding was nearly finished. All he had to do was enter me and unite our bodies.

We both desperately wanted it.

So why did he still torment me?

“Azra,” I begged when he moved behind me and delicately ran his feathers over my body, providing me with incredible sensation that I wouldn’t have even thought possible.

“You feel everything a thousand-fold in this state,” he told me. “Do you feel this?” he asked, barely brushing a feather down my spine.

I shivered when the delicate sensation ran down my ass. He knelt behind me and I froze when he gently blew between my legs.

“I feel it,” I said as tears ran down my face. “I… need…” I emphasized, because this torment had nearly gone too far.

“We’re almost there,” he assured me as something deliciously hard and silky ran between my legs.

I glanced down to see his massive cock between my legs coated with my wetness.

Was he finally going to fuck me?

My entire body trembled as the bond between us felt like it was going to snap.

The pleasure wafting from him overflowed and I realized that this torment affected him just as much as it hurt me.

But it was a wonderful hurt, one that gave me a strange sort of satisfaction.

“I deserve this,” I said, whimpering when he pulled away.

He walked in front of me, naked now, with his cock standing proud and glistening with my need. “Do you?” he asked, his eyes glittering as his white wings flared behind him. “Tell me more.”

“I’m responsible for supernaturals losing their memory, even my own,” I told him, confessing my sins. “I… have killed.”

“Murder,” he said, tilting his head. “That’s a very good admission, beloved. I’ll reward you for that.” He approached me and ran his cock over my swollen folds, making me shiver with the raw pleasure it gave me.

“Oh…” I breathed when I approached a climax.

“Who died?” he asked as he slowly ran the head of his cock around my clit, making me tremble.

He paused when I didn’t answer.

“Does it matter?” I snapped.

He pulled away and I nearly sobbed from the need that washed over me. “It matters.”

I ground my teeth and flared my wings. Lashing at my restraints, I decided I’d had enough of this.

“Fuck you!” I shouted. “If you won’t give me what I need, I’ll go to your brother.”

That seemed to piss him off.

He

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