It did not take him long to tease out my preferences and establish a steady rhythm that had me teetering on the cusp of orgasm again. But he kept switching to long and gentle licks when I got close just to back me off the edge so he could work me up all over again. The scent of my ecstasy and need was a heavy fragrance in the air.
“Sage,please,” I whined at him, writhing in shameless impatience against his mouth. “Stop teasing me.”
Sage breathed a laugh against me, and the soft puff of his breath on my soaked cunt made me shiver.
“You’ve never been edged,” he mumbled without even taking his eyes off my core as if he couldn’t bear to look away from it. Then he leaned forward and blew on me, focusing the air stream right on my clit, because of course he had noticed my reaction to feeling his laugh there.
“What the hell is that?” I gasped, my voice lacking thestrength to convey my exasperated demand.
Sage smirked, still not looking up as he inserted two thick fingers back inside me.
“Taking you to the edge over and over again will make your releases more intense,” he explained as he found that sensitive place inside me again so easily.
And it occurred to me in a haze of impending ecstasy that this man was going to wreck me.Utterly ruin me.
I looked down at him, hanging onto my damned sanity by a thread, and saw he was watching his fingers moving in me with a rapt fascination.
“Do aes sídhe girls look different?” I blurted in sudden self-consciousness, and he finally looked back up at me, looking startled by the question.
“Not… Why?” he asked with concern.
“You are just staring a lot,” I explained as my cheeks flushed even hotter than they already were.
“Yes, because you are beautiful,” he assured me.
“But I amdifferent?” I pressed him.
“You are mine in a way no one ever has been before and never will be again. So yes, you are different to me,” he assured me with a patient and loving smile.
“Physically, Sage,” I growled, a little annoyed by his attempts to skirt the question, even if his words made my pulse leap with pure joy.
“Mhmm. You are softer than new petals,” he hummed, his eyes on his fingers as he stroked and circled my flesh. “Seeing you wet and swollen like this, practically begging for my cock, makes me crazy.”
Sage paused as he leaned down and sucked on my clit until my head tilted backward as I gasped.
“You taste like jasmine and honey. I could feast on you like this all night if you let me,” he assured me.
“Sage!” I tried to protest weakly. “You do know the more you evade my question, the more determined I will become for ananswer?” I verified.
He sighed before looking up at me rather seriously.
“You are the most beautiful creature I’ve ever touched or tasted. This isminefrom now on,” he said and thrust his fingers into me more roughly as if to assert his claim. “All bodies are different, including yours, but yours is all that I have the desire to think or talk about now.”
He waited, eyes burning into me until I breathed a sigh of acceptance and nodded. Then he returned his attention between my thighs, and he brought me to the edge so many times that I thought I would scream. My thighs and belly were quivering, and my breasts had grown so achy that I started massaging them, pinching and pulling on my nipples to try and relieve the need.
Sage uttered a growl that rumbled deliciously against my clit when he noticed.
“No—” I began to protest when he popped off my clit, but he was already standing and lifting me off the edge of the pool with him as he got out. I could barely catch my breath before he had me pinned to the warm stone floor. His powerful body was suddenly between my legs and dripping water all over my oversensitized skin. I did not usually like to be under a male or have him restrict my movement by taking my wrists in his hands.
But I trusted Sage completely.
He kissed me, and I devoured the jasmine and honey taste of myself from his mouth. He was too tall for me to line up with his cock while he was kissing me, but the feeling of his muscled body pressing me into the smooth floor was still glorious.
After a few moments of kissing me utterly breathless, Sage released my arms, leaving them limp above my head as he got to his knees between my legs. Both of his hands pressed on my thighs to keep my legs spread wide as he looked down at me again. He shook his head and bit his lip as his eyes moved over me hungrily. He absorbed my body from my exposed cunt and spread thighs up my soft stomach and full breasts. When his gaze met mine again, he wore an expression of utter veneration.
“You are breathtaking.”
I had been so focused on the reverence in his eyes that it had not fully registered that he was fully exposed to me now that we were out of the water. But it was all I could focus on suddenly when his right hand slid from my thigh and reached for his cock.
