Denwen: Dark Fantasy Gay Romance (MALICIOUS GODS: EGYPT) by Neya Wara

Author:Neya Wara [Wara, Neya]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2021-09-25T22:00:00+00:00

Khoya

I relished the feel of his hard-bitten hands roughly handling my backside.

The heat that carried off through his palms, drifting from his body behind me, the hot breath caressing my neck… it was everything I wanted.

All the warmth I needed to not feel cold. He was everything I was feeling.

I was panting hard, matching his rough breaths.

He wanted me just as much as I wanted him.

I was drunk, felt the intoxication of his scent in my blood.

Rushing.

Heady.

Consuming.

Drinking in his desperation.

I shuddered when those soft lips of his pressed against my shoulder.

He pulled his hands out and tugged down my breeches, then skimmed his fingers

“What will I get if I give you this?” He bucked his hips, and the hard ridges of his manhood brushed my eager ass.

My body shook, my insides… gods, I was a mess.

Who was this man I’d become?

Never before had I begged, but I was ready to beg him to fuck me.

Beg him to possess me.

Own me.

Brand me.

And more than anything I wanted to submit.

However, a big part of me wanted to make him submit to me.

To command him.

Control him.

Show him off to the world.

Today though, I wanted to let go. Just for a little, lose the control that was part of me.

And just feel.

And not worry about my uncertain future.

The demons who wanted me.

The darkness that was always lurking inside my head

And the call from the fire to burn with it.

It was all too much, and I wanted to forget about it, and only Ishaq’s arm and touch and care had that power to erase all the trouble.

Shaky breaths came out of my mouth in droves, fingers biting into the rough surfaces of the wall.

“Anything.” I gasped when his finger touched my cock and rubbed the crown, before shoving his nail into the slit.

“Anything?”

“A-anything.” I closed my eyes and tried to pull air into my lungs.

My throat felt dry, my pulse lashed and birched in my veins.

I stilled, everything inside me froze when I heard him remove his pants.

A whimper left my mouth in despondence.

Finally.

Fucking finally.

Fingers grazed my breech, and I sent a silent thank you.

His touch always ignited an undiluted spark that never quenched.

Never.

He revived me. Made me feel alive. Burned my blood.

I licked my lips, and held my breath as he pulled my hips back slightly, and positioned the blunt head of his arousal at my entrance, rubbing it around.

A breathless whimper left my lips.

Gods, this was it.

“This is going to hurt, a lot. I don’t have oil or lube with me.”

What the hell was lube?

It didn’t matter. All that counted was having him inside me.

I ground my hips in invitation and he took it.

He pushed my cheeks apart and inserted a finger, commanding me to relax. “Loosen the tension.”

I tried, but I was too wound up with anticipation to relax. “Just do it. I need you,” I sobbed, my chest rumbling with necessity.

With a snarl he entered me, and the burn that accompanied his brutal impaling was a sweet agony, rushing through my veins, sizzling on my skin.

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