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I swallow, glancing down the length of her body, watching the movement of my hand, breathing her in, the creamy, buttery scent of her mixing with the sharp tang of her arousal. I breathe deep, watching my hand thrusting between her thighs, her warm breath against my cheek. I let my eyes close, enjoying the feel of her wet, sloppy cunt gripping my fingers, sucking me inside.
“King?” my eyes snap open, but my hand keeps moving, fingers thrusting in and out of her harder and harder.
“Go back to sleep,” I tell her, deep voice rough and gravelly.
I feel her tighten around me further, a shuddery exhale leaves her, as a stuttered one of my own is drawn in. I don’t look at her even though I’m dying to.
“Raiden?” my eyes slam shut, hearing her so unsure, calling me by my name, like we’re close, like we’re more.
“Go back to sleep,” I tell her again, feeling her stillness beneath me, my fingers working like they’re a separate entity.
But in this moment, under the cover of darkness, where no one can see us. Theres no one to witness my sin in the shadows.
My head twists on my neck, bringing us nose to nose. Lips aligning with hers, my eyes on pretty lilac ones, we both suck in a sharp breath. Her heavy lashes flutter, fanning across the top of her cheekbones, her tongue flicking out to wet her lips, catching mine as she does. My hand flies up, fingers digging into her cheeks, the juncture between thumb and forefinger squeezing the curve of her chin.
“Shhh, this is all a dream. You’re just dreaming, Princess,” I whisper over her mouth, “Let me look after you, go back to sleep,” she gasps softly, saying nothing and I keep fucking her with my fingers.
Our breaths hard, she holds my gaze as I curl my fingers inside her, grinding the tips against the spot that quickly drives her wild. Poppy arches her neck as much as I allow her, spreading her legs wider, the sloppy, wet sucking sounds of her cunt as my fingers drive in and out of her have me in a frenzy.
“Raiden,” she pants, my name on her tongue, her lips brushing mine.
I can hardly breathe, feeling her tightening around me, her walls clenching tighter and tighter. Her thighs begin to tremble, her breath hard against my mouth, and I can’t hold back any longer.
“You want this, Princess? You want me fucking you with my fingers? Is it making you feel good?” she thrashes in my hold, and it’s not in rejection. “Your greedy little cunt is sucking on my fingers so hard, you’re gonna fucking break them. I won’t be able to play hockey for the rest of the season, you want that, huh? Me all to yourself.” She groans then, her hands finally,finallycoming to my shoulders, her nails biting into my skin. “Mmm,you like that, Princess? My fingers making this pretty little pussy gush. So fucking sloppy for me.”
I grunt as her nails grip harder, my cock impossibly hard, I’m lightheaded. And I can’t take anymore, can’t wait, can’t resist. My mouth crashes to hers, crushing her lips to her teeth as I add a third finger, two already enough, but three, three is way too much. She whimpers against my lips at the stretch, opening her mouth and I immediately sweep my tongue inside, tangling it with hers.
Fingers curling, thumb menacing as I circle her clit with it, she tightens impossibly hard around me, and I tear my lips away, breathing hard over her mouth.
“Beg me,” I breathe, eyes flicking between hers. “Fucking beg me to let you come.”
And like a dream, she chants, “King,Raiden, please, please,please, let me come.”
“Good fucking girl,” I rasp, biting her lips, licking into her mouth.
Poppy cries out in my mouth, and I greedily swallow every sound she feeds me as she comes. Her cunt gripping, pulsing, tightening, pulling and pushing as I continue to fuck my fingers into her. She pants into my mouth, our chests heaving, I slow my movements, slipping my ring finger free to continue lazily stroking her inner walls. She trembles around me, thighs shaking, breaths quick, heart thudding hard.
Our kiss is slow. Lazy laps of my tongue over hers, stroking, twirling, caressing. I kiss her like I’ll never get to again.
Carefully, I pull my fingers free, separating our mouths, I straighten her panties, covering her back up with the comforter. Her eyes are open, heavy lidded, and I can’t hold her gaze any longer. I peck her lips, release my hold on her face, smoothing my fingers down over her eyes, and she closes them like I need her too.
I smooth her hair back from her face, press my lips to her forehead.
“You’re sleeping, Poppy,” I whisper against her warm skin, pressing the words into her flesh.
She sighs, her breaths deeper, I straighten from where I lean over her. Staring down at her pretty face, tension between her brows.
“Sweet dreams, Princess,” she doesn’t hear me as I leave the room, pulling the door closed as well as I can.
I wander a little way down the hall, making sure I can still see her door, I stop, kick a foot up against the wall, licking and sucking on fingers that taste of her, and keep watch until Lynx comes back.
Chapter 29
FLYNN
“And what did he say?” I ask lowly, eyes flicking up from beneath my black lashes, the room dim as my office always is, but my eyes never stray from her through the shadows between us.
Poppy fidgets with her hands in her lap, knotting her delicately inked fingers like she always does every time she’s nervous about something. We’ve been talking for weeks now, coming up to Spring Break, and every time she arrives in my office, she looks worse. More tired, more stressed, strained, like the weight of the world is on her very slim shoulders.
