Chapter Sixty-Seven
KEIRANS POV
I look down at Remi, her breath coming in short, tantalizing gasps as she lays beneath me on the warm black stone. Her eyes are wide, filled with trust and a hint of fear. It’s a heady combination, one that makes me feel more powerful than ever. The heat from the lava below radiates through the stone, mingling with the warmth of her body against mine.
I trail a finger down her cheek, my touch light but possessive. “You’re beautiful,” I murmur, my voice rough with desire. “So beautiful, my little doe.”
She blushes, her lips parting slightly. “Keiran…” she whispers, her voice trembling with anticipation.
I smile, dark and predatory, as I lower myself between her legs. “I want to taste you,” I growl, my breath hot against her skin. “I want to make you scream my name.”
Her breath hitches, and I feel her shiver beneath me. “Please,” she breathes, her voice a soft plea.
I spread her thighs wider, my hands firm and possessive on her hips. I lean in, my tongue flicking out to taste her, and she gasps, her hands clutching at the stone beneath her. I smile against her skin, savoring the sweetness of her response.
I take my time, teasing her with slow, deliberate strokes of my tongue. Her moans fill the cavern, echoing off the walls and mingling with the distant roar of the lava. I can feel her body trembling, her hips arching up towards me as she chases the pleasure I’m giving her.
“Keiran,” she moans, her voice breathless and needy. “Please, don’t stop.”
I chuckle, the sound dark and wicked. “Oh, I’m not stopping, little doe. Not until you come for me.”
I increase the pressure, my tongue moving faster, more insistent. I feel her hands tangling in my hair, pulling me closer, urging me on. Her taste, her scent, the way her body responds to me—it’s intoxicating.
She’s close, so close, and I can feel the tension building in her body. “Keiran,” she gasps, her voice a desperate plea. “I’m going to—”
“Come for me,” I command, my voice a low growl. “Come for me now.”
She cries out, her body arching off the stone as she shatters beneath my touch. I hold her hips firmly, guiding her through the waves of pleasure, my tongue still teasing and tasting her.
As she comes down from her high, I pull back, my lips glistening with her arousal. I look up at her, my eyes dark with satisfaction. “You’re mine,” I say, my voice filled with possessive pride. “All mine.”
She looks at me, her eyes dazed and filled with trust. “Yes,” she whispers, her voice trembling. “I’m yours.”
I lean in, capturing her lips in a fierce, possessive kiss. She responds eagerly, her hands clutching at my shoulders, pulling me closer. I can feel her body trembling against mine, still sensitive from her orgasm.
When I pull back, her eyes are filled with anticipation. She thinks I’m going to take her now, to claim her fully. But I have other plans.
“No,” I say, my voice firm. “Not yet.”
She looks up at me, confusion and disappointment flashing in her eyes. “Why not?” she asks, her voice a soft plea.
I smile, dark and predatory. “The others have to watch,” I say, my voice a low growl. “They need to see that you’re mine.”
Her eyes widen, a mix of fear and excitement in her gaze. “Keiran…”
I lean in, my breath hot against her ear. “Trust me,” I whisper. “This is only the beginning.”
I pull back, my eyes locking onto hers. The connection between us is electric, filled with unspoken promises and dark desires. I can see the trust in her eyes, the willingness to follow me into the depths of our shared darkness.
“You’re mine, Remi,” I say, my voice filled with possessive pride. “And I’m going to make sure everyone knows it.”
She nods, her eyes shining with a mix of fear and excitement. “Yes, Keiran,” she whispers. “I’m yours.”
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