“Kai!” she screams, her thighs clamping down on my head, her back bowed off the floor, her fingers clawing the blankets as her orgasm rips through her.
I don’t stop. Not for a second.
Using my tongue, my lips, my teeth, I keep stimulating her throbbing clit, pushing her past her orgasm, higher, higher, higher until she’s shaking, gasping for air, pleading with me to give her mercy. Only then do I ease off her over-sensitive bundle of nerves and turn my attention to lapping up her release as it drips down toward her most private hole. I lick that, too, loving the way it makes her twitch.
Annika shudders as I gently bring her down with long, steady strokes of my tongue, licking her perfect pussy clean.
I place her legs back on the floor and crawl on top of her, holding myself up with a forearm on either side of her head. I stare down at my girl as she opens her magical hazel eyes and looks at me with such awe. I can’t explain what that does to me.I’ve never felt anything like it, having her admiration, seeing her like this, knowing I put that look there.
“More,” she whispers while rocking her hips and gliding her pussy up and down the underside of my aching cock.
This is dangerous. I know that. I should get off of her. I should put my damn pants on and make some lunch while she gets cleaned up. But I can't seem to move. I crave her, fucking need her skin on my skin, her taste in my mouth, her breath on my lips.
“Please,” Annika whimpers, opening her legs even wider.
“Little flower…”
She cuts me off by leaning up and capturing my lips in a scorching kiss. I growl into her mouth and take over, reminding her who is in control. I take over her movements, sliding my dick up and down her wet pussy, but never entering her. She submits so beautifully to me, trusting me with her body, her pleasure. Back and forth I rub my swollen fucking cock over her sensitive bundle of nerves until she's panting again.
“I need to come,” I grit out.
“Yes, please,” she begs, greedy for my seed.
“Come with me,” I demand as I lower myself down onto her, gasping when I feel her hard nipples scrape against my chest.
“I can’t,” she whispers. “I’m… it’s too much.”
“You can,” I tell her. “I promise you, you can. And you will. Come for me again, Annika.”
I rub, back and forth, my dick pinned between my stomach and her pussy, grinding hard, gritting my teeth against the urge to spear her tight little virgin cunt and claim her once and for all. This isn't about that.
I rest my forehead on hers, breathing in her sugary, spicy scent, mixed with our lust. It’s intoxicating.
“Come for me, baby girl, I need you to come,” I half beg, half growl.
And then she does. Fuck, does she come.Hard.
My little flower shows me her claws, ripping up my back and mewling for me as I try to hold on as long as I can. It feels too incredible, but I need relief. I push myself up on one hand and grab my dick, pumping it twice and then painting Annika’s thighs, pussy, and stomach with the orgasm I’ve been holding back for what feels like days.
“Yes!” she moans, putting her hand over mine and stroking my cock with me.
“Goddamn, such a dirty fucking girl,” I growl as we pump the last of my cum from my balls. Annika drops her hand down to her stomach and rubs my release into her skin, which makes me half-hard all over again.
I groan and lean down for a kiss, knowing if I keep watching her, I’ll become fully hard and need to bury my thick cock deep in her juicy cunt.
She sighs into the kiss and then I feel her body go limp beneath me. Rolling to the side, I pull her luscious body into mine and wrap her up in my arms. Annika shakes slightly against my chest, so I lean back to look her in the eyes.
“You okay, little flower?”
“I’m incredible. I feel like I’m flying, and I never want to come down.”
“Then I’ll just have to give you enough orgasms to keep you afloat,” I murmur before pressing a kiss to the top of her head. I breathe her in, not just her scent, but her essence. Annika is infusing me with her light and warmth, whether she realizes it or not.
Any fears I had about making her mine and keeping her forever seem small and silly compared to the monumental moments we just shared. After experiencing her surrender, passion, and curiosity, there’s no way I’m letting her go. Whenthis mission is over, Annika is going to know what it really means to be mine. I’ll give her a life she can’t walk away from.
5
ANNIKA
