Damn, You’re Perfect
Raven
I’m slowly awakening, my eyes fluttering as I try to figure out how I am still alive after the brutal dicking my mate gave me.
My mate.
I have never blacked out from an orgasm in my life, but after Cyrus sank his fangs in me, I was done. I barely remember anything, but intense pleasure then felt never–ending. My pussy quivers just thinking about it although, I’m not sure whether it is out of pleasure or fear. I start to open my right leg when I feel how deliciously sore, I am, which means, I haven’t blacked out long.
I feel contentment thrumming through the bond. So much peace, I can’t put it into words. These are feelings I have never experienced before, or at least not in several years.
I think I love him.
I roll over and feel cold against my cheek. Opening my eyes, I see a large metal cuff around my wrist, connected to an iron chain shackled to the bed and a sleeping Cyrus sprawled out like a damn starfish.
I’m going to kill him.
“You motherfu…”
“Now, now Fireball, name calling only hurts if the insult isn’t true.” Cyrus grumbles awake, lifting his arm off his forehead and stretching before turning to face me.
“Why am I cuffed to the damn bed?”
“You are not cuffed, you’re shackled. I had to sneak those out of the armory down my pants Fireball. I’m not allowed to borrow them anymore since the last shackles I returned had some…..questionable things found on them.”
“Why am I SHACKLED CYRUS?” I’m not sure if I am yelling because I am shackled or if I am now yelling because I was reminded of his past slutness.
Note to self:
Kil! Mandy
Kill Candy Or Maybe it is Mindy and Bambi?
“Why did you change your mind about bonding Raven?” Cyrus interrupts me from my plotting. His black curls are tousled, and his blue eyes appear deeper in the light of the lamp. He looks like sex on a stick served up just for me and still fully naked.
I want to gnaw on those V lines that trail down to his yummy goodness. Why did I torture myself for so long.
“My eyes are up here Raven.” I flick my eyes up to his and see his smug smile. He is tapping his chest, a reminder that he can feel all my lust through the bond.
“I asked you first.” I could answer him, I don’t intend on keeping secrets from him, I just don’t like talking about my feelings. I don’t like feeling period. Well, I didn’t like feelings, now it’s going to be different and hopefully not difficult to get used to.
“Fine, be stubborn. I’ll go first. You are shackled to the bed because I don’t want you to leave.”
“That’s it. You’re afraid I’m going to leave?”
“I don’t know why you changed your mind or if you’re going to change it again Raven.”
“You marked me. We are mated.” I remind him.
“I know, it was fucking amazing.” Cyrus smiles and starts making little patterns on my shackled arm with the tip of his finger.
“I couldn’t leave you if I wanted to. You would be able to find me with the bond.” He’s watching me but I’m paying attention to the movement of
Cyrus needs something from me that he has been giving my daily since I was rescued,

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