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lightning, a shock of pure need. She felt her cunt go wet all at once, soaked and swollen. She spread her thighs, watched as his black, bottomless gaze shifted to her open sex. He licked his lips.
    “I need you, Ever. I need your touch. Your mouth on me. Please.”
    He smiled, went down on his knees and pulled her to the edge of the desk, so that her legs were draped over his shoulders. He went to work right away, his tongue thrusting into her aching hole.
    “Ah, Ever. It’s too good.”
    He pushed his tongue deeper, in and out like some small, hot cock, yet softer, silkier. He began a pulsing thrust then, his hands holding her thighs wider. Her hands went into his hair, tearing the leather cord that held the satin tresses back, burying her fingers in them.
    “Come on, Ever. Make me come. Over and over.”
    He thrust deeper, his sharp teeth scraping at her pussy lips.
    “Oh, that’s good…”
    Her hips arched as her climax hit, pleasure roaring through her system, making her cry out. But he never stopped. His tongue kept working inside her, and he slipped his hands over her inner thighs, down, until his fingers were pressing inside her along with his hot, wet tongue.
    “Oh…”
    He shifted, taking her hard clit between his teeth, nibbling then sucking, sucking.
    She came again, lights going off in her mind, as brilliant and shattering as the sensations rocking her body.
    Ever pulled away long enough to demand, “Again.”
    He stood and flipped her over onto her stomach. She loved when he did this—handled her as if she were a doll. And instantly he was pulling her up on to her hands and knees on the hard desk and spreading her wide. He dove right in with tongue and lips, his fingers working her clitoris this time, rubbing, rubbing, while his tongue pushed into her then pulled out so he could suck on the swollen folds. And as he did, he smacked her ass, just a few stinging slaps that drove sensation higher.
    Once more her climax rolled over her, hard, thundering waves that made her shiver all over.
    “Ever!”
    He pulled her off the desk then bent her over it, holding on to her hips, her toes barely grazing the floor. Her breasts were crushed against the painted antique wood. She could smell the wood, the faint, lingering scent of Ever’s hands from years of use. Her own juices left on the surface.
    “I have to fuck you now, my love,” he said, his tone a low growl.
    “Yes. Do it, Ever.”
    “But first, I have to truly spank you.”
    “Oh yes.”
    His hand came down hard on her ass, and she smiled to herself.
    “More, please.”
    Ever laughed. “I’ll give you more.”
    He chuckled as he spanked her, one sharp blow after another, the pain sending lovely shivers through her system. Her pussy pulsed with need that grew with each strike of his palm on her flesh.
    “Are you ready, my Mercy? Are you wet?” Ever swiped at her slit with his fingers. “Ah, you are more than ready.” He pushed two fingers into her, and she moaned. “You need it all, don’t you? You need both of us. Call Deo to us.”
    Silently, she cast her mind out into the club, searching. She found him in the dungeon. He was watching a beautiful pair of male vampires torture a lovely young female human. She was bound by a pair of cuffs dangling from a chain, her arms overhead. She watched through Deo’s delighted eyes as one of the vampires struck the woman’s ass while the other sucked on her nipples. She took the scene in along with Deo as they worked the mortal girl, who was writhing with pleasure. Felt along with Deo as his own pleasure mounted. Felt it like a warm blow as the human woman came. Mercy’s clit pulsed along with hers, and she panted, squirming in Ever’s grasp.
    “I see it too,” Ever said softly. “I feel her pleasure. Her pain. I feel the hum of her blood. I can smell the scent of it, sweet with her climax. It makes me want your sweet pussy all the more. Call Deo to us.”
    She nodded, closed her eyes and did so.