I just started to float back down to Earth,1but he flicked his tongue inside me, a dangerous gleam in his black eyes, and my body jolted again as a deep convulsion squeezed my inner walls.
"Oh god," I choked out when another wave of pleasure slammed into me.
Void laughed, drawing his tongue out of me. It was twice as long as a human tongue, deep grey, and textured. I saw it properly when he flicked it out to lick his lips. Why did no one ever talk about shadowkind having long, talented tongues…?
"Because they want you to fear us," Void replied, smirking up at me when I slumped into the mattress, panting. "Because they're afraid of our power, and our world, and especially how we look. They want everyone else to be afraid, too."
He kissed my clit and my hips bucked, a whimper catching my throat.
"If they went around telling people we'd rather drink human arousal instead of their blood, people might be more interested than afraid. And I think that would scare them more than our claws, tusks, tentacles, and tails."
I blinked at the ceiling, wondering if he was right.
"Tusks?"
Void laughed, flicking his tongue against my clit and smirking when I shoved his head away. "My friends and I don’t have them, but they're common among shadowkind. Are you sleepy, lonely girl?"
"Mm," I agreed, blinking sluggishly. "It's been a long day." I glared at the huge, grey monster when he slid up my body, touching me everywhere. "Because you three alltorturedme."
"But we apologise so prettily, don't we?"
I made a throaty sound, resting my head on the pillow. "You've never said sorry to me."
"I just did," he argued. "Allow me to repeat it, if it was so subpar."
My heavy eyes flew wide when the raspy pad of his finger glided through my pussy, coating it in my wetness so he could rub my clit.
"Void," I protested weakly, my eyes narrowed. "I can't come again; I'm too exhausted."
He propped himself up on his hand, leaning beside me so he could look at my body, naked and spread for him. I tried to close my legs, but he pushed them open again, his finger moving faster. Fuck, his finger was as big as three of my own, and it feltincredible, but I'd come to many times today that I was sensitive. Painfully so.
His hot breath brushed over my throat, followed by his lips. "Is it too much for you?" he asked, his voice an octave lower.
"Yes," I huffed.
The sound he made in reply was so deep and carnal that I swore. His finger moved faster, making my body lock up.
"Ah—it's too sharp. Fuck, I don't know if I can—"
The sensation bordered pain, the stimulation too intense.
I grabbed his arm and dug my fingers into the corded muscle there, surprised by how normal his skin felt despite him being a giant shadowkind.
"Oh, yes," he groaned, kissing my throat, his breaths hitting my skin faster. "Tell me it hurts, lonely girl."
I writhed my hips, both trying to escape and to chase the pleasure. I was addicted to the rush of endorphins and bliss. It felt better than anything else. But this time, it was accompanied by a sharp spike through my nerves, and I wasn't sure I could take it.
"It hurts," I gasped.
Void's hips snapped forward, rubbing his hardness against my thigh. He loved this, didn't he? He said he liked making girls feel pain. I thought he meant cutting them up and making them bleed, but this? It was overwhelming, and I couldn't stop whimpering, but it wouldn't kill me. And at the end, it would feel amazing.2
"Is this a better apology?" Void asked in his cold, raspy voice. "I can feel your clit swelling under my finger."
I threw an arm across my face, nodding fast. Oh god, it was too much. It wasn't enough.
"Relax, Hala." My body went limp at his command, and he made that deep groan again. "Let the pain and pleasure take hold of your body. Just feel everything I'm giving to you."
I dug my fingers deeper into his arm, muscles shifting under my hand as he increased his speed, dragging a sharp cry from my throat. His breathing came faster, and so did his fingers, blurring so fast that it was impossible to relax like he'd commanded. My body tensed, my clit throbbing, aching, tortured.